Going Wrong as a Wife: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Arrogant

Chapter 134 Dealing with the Rival in Love (2)

The show of affection was well done, causing the elders at the table to laugh without saying a word, Ye Zemin nodded and announced that dinner was open.

Xia Yu lowered her eyebrows and started eating obediently, but the hand that was placed under the table was held by the man's cool and dry big hand, her eyelids twitched slightly, and the corners of her mouth twitched without saying much.

After the meal, the two were left behind. Ye Jieche's room was on the third floor. It was spacious and clean, and the wallpaper was cool-colored pure white.

There was very little furniture, a large bed was placed in the middle, and there was a bookshelf next to it, which was filled with various trophies, honor certificates, and a pile of vinyl records and English books.

After Xia Yu raised her eyes and looked around, she came to a pertinent conclusion, "He is really an enviable genius, but it's a pity that his childhood was gloomy."

The man looked down at the woman who was looking at the trophy, and said coolly: "I just tried my best while you were having fun."

Xia Yu twitched her lips and remained silent.

When she was a teenager, she seemed to only know how to play the piano. She barely passed the eighth grade in college, and her IQ was considered average, neither mediocre nor conspicuous.

But in front of this man who has no background and other hardware, but is still working hard, she is indeed humbled to the dust.

Ye Jieche walked towards the primary-color wardrobe, and began to pack the clothes needed for the bath.

Before he and Xia Yu settled down, he would sometimes live in the night house to change and wash clothes, and there was never a shortage here.

But Xia Yu didn't.

She looked at the silent man, and suddenly came to her senses, frowning and asked: "Then what should I wear today?"

Ye Jieche lowered his head and chuckled, and took out a white shirt from the closet, with a low-key logo hidden at the hem, he took the shirt and gestured at the woman who was walking over.

Deliberately teasing humanity: "If I give you a shirt, it can be used as a skirt. Are you afraid that you don't have any clothes to wear?"

Xia Yu looked at the man's frenzied face, wrinkled her nose severely, and suddenly thought of some descriptions of romance novels in her head, and her face suddenly became intriguing.

Not to mention that the weather hasn't warmed up yet, she is still a pregnant woman whose figure is about to become bloated, it's really... hard to say.

"You're really getting more and more nasty."

"It's really funny." The man withdrew his joke and walked straight to the bathroom.

But from the beginning to the end, no one gave a solution.However, the night mother, who was well-prepared for everything, arranged for someone to bring her clothes.

The night was not yet deep, and the two of them who had cleaned up were walking in the backyard of the night house. It was rare that the workaholic man was no longer tired of work.

Maybe it was just to make a show for the second elder.

Every time Ye Jieche made similar confessions, Xia Yu always felt that it was unreal, how should I put it, it was like durians wrapped in durians.

No matter how sweet the outside is, it still stinks.

In her heart, it is impossible for a man like Ye Jieche to really like any woman, except for that An Qi who made him drunk every night.

……

Another day after get off work, when Ye Jieche returned to the villa, the woman who had promised not to wait fell asleep on the sofa again.

The man's eyes swept over the dining table. There was nothing on the table, and his heart was a little dumb.

Xia Yu raised her head when she heard footsteps, and when she smelled the familiar scent of perfume, she grinned and said, "You can cook today."

Who wants to cook after work?

Ye Jieche had no choice but to loosen his collar for such an unreasonable request from a human being, and responded with a smile.

Squatting down to be at eye level, the smile on his face has not yet reached his eyes, his voice is slightly raised, with a thrilling temptation, "Should we reward the laborers?"

Xia Yu's head was a little drowsy, so she didn't think much about it immediately, and kissed the tip of the nose of the person who begged for the reward, raised her hand and patted the person's shoulder lovingly, "Hey, go quickly."

The man who was treated like this couldn't laugh or cry. He got up and covered the woman with his coat, and walked towards the kitchen. A woman's request came from behind him.

"I want to eat a full banquet."

This girl must be crazy, and she is full of Han.

What he is best at is Yangchun noodles, with some ingredients and two eggs beaten, and the rest are exotic foreign dishes. He doesn't know much about Chinese dishes, but he can cook a little.

After finishing some things, she entered the kitchen. Mama Wu looked at the man in astonishment, and softly called out as if in disbelief, "Master, did you go to the wrong place?"

Ye Jieche turned around and said to the woman, "Mama Wu has nothing to do with you, go down first."

Suppressing the doubts and anxiety in her heart, Wu Ma bowed her head in response, and then walked away quickly, feeling incredible in her heart.

But after thinking about it, the young lady asked her to rest, and she happened to have something to do at that time, so she left for a while, thinking that even if she was allowed to rest, she couldn't really let people fight alone.

As soon as he came back from solving the matter, he saw this. The young master who hadn't been in the kitchen for many years was actually cooking with his sleeves up.

She had to tell Madam all the good news, so that she would be happy too.

The man in the kitchen, looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, frowned, looking distressed.

I don't know if Xia Yu's Manchu Banquet can be fooled by using Yangchun noodles and a hodgepodge of all the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Just as she was thinking about whether she needed to do something like this, the woman in the jacket walked over with her eyes half-opened, her steps were unsteady, and she looked a little intimidating.

Standing by the door, she squinted her half-opened eyes, and curled her lips, "Let's have a bowl of noodles, your noodles are delicious."

……

Ye Jieche picked him up and placed him on the chair in the living room, with a smile in his voice and an abnormally gentle attitude, "Wait for me here, I'll be fine soon."

The woman looked up at the evildoer in front of her, sighed with emotion in her heart, raised her lips lightly and warned: "Come on slowly, unfamiliar faces don't taste good."

The warm atmosphere was completely shattered by these words, and Ye Jieche left with the corner of his mouth twitching, why did he want to beat someone so much.

When the noodles were ready, the man personally brought them over, with two fried golden poached eggs, and some beef and lettuce garnishes, which was very smooth.

Xia Yu swallowed silently, but suddenly thought of the last time the two of them ate a bowl of noodles together, she lost face because she was too impatient.

The standing man gave her a condescending look, his eyes were so sharp that he seemed to be able to see into her heart, he curled his lips and comforted him: "Don't worry, no one will fight with you."

After he wiped his hands, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen again. When he came out, he was holding the same bowl of noodles in his hand. The two of them sat on the dining table and began to eat noodles tacitly.

Ye Jieche looked good, but he was very fast. He picked up the newspaper on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth. His posture was elegant, and his long eyelashes cast a large shadow under his eyes.

Looking at the woman opposite who was still eating slowly, the expression on her face suddenly became a little relaxed.

(End of this chapter)