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

Chapter 152

The next day, the man who didn't lie down until almost four o'clock last night got up on time again at six twenty. When Xia Yu opened her sleepy eyes, she saw the man who was wearing a tie.

When I closed my dry eyes again, my sensitive ears could hear the sound of light footsteps approaching me.

Until she stepped into the bed, someone lowered her head and kissed her on the lips. The hoarse and ambiguous greeting made people's earlobes burn, "Good morning."

While Xia Yu was still pretending to be asleep, the man had already stepped out of the master bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Xia Yu opened her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, that man was really affectionate.

Sometimes careful little actions always make her feel that she may be held in the palm of her hand and loved. If there is no outsider reaching out to break that illusion, she may really sink.

In this way, she had to thank Li Qian a lot.

After waking up, she found a very low-key black, white and gray from the closet, with the high-profile logo hidden in the hem.

After washing up, she bent slightly and groped under the dressing table to find the case, and took out the kraft paper bag from it. The corner of the letter was slightly opened, allowing her to see some photos inside.

Immediately, my mood became unspeakably worse. After packing up my things, I went downstairs to eat the breakfast specially prepared by Wu Ma as usual.

The man who tidied up early in the morning is no longer there, which saves her from making more disguises.

While munching on the tasteless seafood porridge, the familiar maid Mei Lan suddenly came over and said, "Young Mistress, the Master ordered you to stop taking yoga classes for the next month."

Xia Yu swallowed the delicate and smooth porridge in her mouth, and asked a little puzzled, "Why?"

How did the yoga teacher mess with that man?
Mei Lan shook her head, obviously confused, knowing that she couldn't ask anything, Xia Yu waved her hand and said, "Okay, I see."

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly remembered: "When did those flowers in the garden start to be planted?"

Although Mei Lan is young, she has quite a lot of experience. She has served in Ye Zhai for a long time, and was sent here by Ye Mu not long ago.

She said she wanted to take care of her and Ye Jieche's daily life, but she felt even more that the many servants in the villa were actually sent by Ye Zhai to monitor their lives.

Otherwise, how could the people over there know immediately if there was a slight disturbance, and rush over at the first time, so it would be difficult for people not to suspect it.

"Back to young mistress, those flowers are the seeds brought back by the young master himself from abroad. They have been planted since he moved out of the night house and set up his own house. The young master didn't come back here very often before, so he told me to take care of it with a few people. "

Abroad, it should have something to do with An Qi.

Xia Yu nodded with a smile, indicating that she already understood: "You go down first."

Mei Lan didn't doubt that she was there, and left after saying yes, leaving Xia Yu alone, struggling and helpless.

Heh, what he said last night, now that I think about it, it really hurts my face. The garden is for the future mistress, but the real mistress is not the one he expected.

He didn't know when it would become what he was looking forward to.

Feeling helpless, Xia Yu couldn't finish the porridge, so she frowned and drank a glass of fresh milk, then turned her head and walked upstairs.

Putting on a pair of sunglasses, she dressed very low-key, tightly clutching the bag containing the photos in both hands, and went to a photo studio that He Yiyi pointed out to her.

To judge whether this photo was synthesized by Li Qian, although I already have the answer in my heart, I still have a little expectation.

Expecting that everything in the photo is fake, expecting that all the good things Ye Jieche treats her are true.However, where can there be such a beautiful reality.

She didn't know many places in L City, and she had been following her sister and Xue Zhexiao before. At home, her parents even invited teachers to teach her what to learn.

So as a local, I had to ask He Yiyi, a person from other provinces, where he could find some not-so-famous but good photo studios.

He Yiyi didn't think too much about what she was going to do when she asked, instead she said: "When the baby is born, the three of us will go there and take a photo together."

Before anyone could accept it, she shook her head like a rattle again: "If the big boss of Ye knows that I took you to that kind of place to take pictures, he will kill me."

……

Xia Yu deliberately didn't take the car assigned by the villa to reach her destination directly. Instead, she stopped at a cafe and told someone that she wanted to meet some friends she hadn't seen for a long time, and asked him to pick her up later.

Anyway, this man would never let her take another car back to the villa alone, as if the man had issued this rule.

Ever since she met Xue Zhexiao that day, she seemed to be worried about her safety.Xia Yu bent her lips and smiled helplessly. After entering the coffee shop, she asked the waiter to go out through the back door.

It's not a whim to stop here, but this cafe walks one more street back and turns left and you can see the photo studio.

Xia Yu followed the address clearly marked by He Yiyi, and after half a quarter of an hour, she finally saw the photo studio with a retro European and American style.

The owner of the store is a young man, his skin is as white as if he hasn't seen the sun for many years. After seeing someone push the door and enter, his eyes hidden under the glasses flickered with surprise.

It seems that it is a little strange that there are still guests here.

"Can I help you identify the authenticity of the photo?" Xia Yu coughed lightly, her black and white eyes were hidden under the wide brown sunglasses, only her pink lips and small chin were exposed.

The owner was stunned for a few seconds, then came back to his senses and smiled like a spring breeze: "Welcome, welcome, as long as I am here about photos and other things, I can tell them all."

Just seeing the man's strange eyes, she still felt that she had gone to the wrong place, but after hearing the man's almost bragging words, she was inexplicably relieved, pursed her lips and handed over the photo in the leather bag.

"sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome, this is what should be done, and you will pay me for my efforts." The shopkeeper took the photo and waved to people, showing his white teeth when he smiled.

Xia Yu lowered her head and twitched the corners of her mouth, she is really a sincere person.

The man copied the photo and projected it on the computer, but after a while, he gave a very definite answer: "Although this photo has an old-fashioned technique, it has not undergone p-drawing and other processes."

This person is not one of the protagonists in the photo. If you can come to check whether the photo is forged or not, it is an ambiguous photo of a man and a woman. When a discerning person thinks about it, he thinks that this is the main character being threatened by the mistress.

Xia Yu didn't believe in evil, so she took out several other photos, but the result was still the same, just like the answer she had already noticed in her heart.

(End of this chapter)