chief love marriage

Chapter 97 My heart is all about you
Xie Yuting followed, wanted to hug him from behind, but didn't dare anymore, just cautiously stood beside him, looking at him pitifully.

"Young Master Ye, it's past two o'clock, and I can't get a taxi. Besides, look, it's going to rain soon, so let me stay with you..."

Ye Che turned his head to look at her, his flickering eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Where did he not know what this woman was thinking?
It's just that, even though he is beautiful, famous, in, out, windy, flowing, successful, and sexual, he has never allowed a woman to stay overnight in Xinhongyuan.

If Xia Weiyi knew. .Does she care?

"Go to the guest room, I'll take you back tomorrow morning!" Ye Che pointed to the bedroom on the corner of the second floor.

"Okay! Then I'll take a shower first, and I'll wait for you!" Xie Yuting was ecstatic, she winked at Ye Che, then twisted her waist and ran up.

The living room was quiet again.

After a while, there was a downpour outside the window, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Ye Che suddenly seemed to have thought of something, squeezed out the cigarette butt, raised his legs and ran up to the second floor.

As soon as he opened the door, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little woman who was snoring and falling asleep on the bed.

He was afraid that she would be frightened. When she was a child, she was most afraid of thunder. .

Ye Che quietly walked to the side of the bed, picked up the quilt, and stuffed her exposed leg into the quilt. Xia Wei pursed her lips, turned over in disgust, and stretched out her leg again.

Ye Che sighed, he is so old, why is he still sleeping dishonestly like when he was a child?

Covering her with the quilt again, Xia Weiyi simply kicked the quilt down this time, still babbling in her sleep.

Ye Che slapped her on the butt, his movements were very light, but his tone was fierce: "If you are not honest, I will beat you!"

Sure enough, Xia Weiyi, who was fast asleep, was quite aware of current affairs, so she really didn't move, wrapped up in the quilt obediently, and shrank her head in.

"I hate you—" she murmured dreamily. .

Ye Che pursed his lips and smiled. How long has it been since he saw her so self-willed?
Ye Che took Xia Weiyi's hand and kissed it on his lips. Only at this time, under her peaceful sleeping face, did he dare to express his suppressed and hidden feelings to the fullest.

He was terrified of her cold eyebrows and her disdain.

She said: put away your cat crying mouse fake mercy, I don't need it!
She said: Even if Xu Ziliang is dead, I still love him. You, Ye Che, are nothing compared to him. .

Xia Weiyi felt itchy palms, turned over awkwardly, and pulled out her claws, but Ye Che inadvertently saw the scar on her wrist.

His eyes set off an unprecedented complexity - distressed, angry, unwilling, but powerless, tightly bound him, suffocating for a while.

Did she hate herself for forcing her that night, or did she feel ashamed and wanted to leave with Xu Ziliang?

"Yiyi, what do you have to do so that you can forgive me and stop hating me? After two years, you still can't forget him? Even if there is no tombstone, you still have to go to that intersection and stay for a day?"

Ye Che's tone was frustrated and decadent like never before. He was like an invincible king who was suddenly emptied, and even his breath was filled with loneliness and desolation.

"Why are you in my eyes and in my heart, but you can't tolerate me, even if you give me a small corner?"

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