Chapter 159 Photo Exposure (3)

Xia Yu got up in a hurry in shame, the ice pack slipped from her ankle to the ground, her eyes flickered, and she wanted to defend herself again: "If I really knew what was in there, I would definitely not be able to see it."

Greeting the man's half-smiling gaze, she blinked her big watery eyes, "We've been together for so long, you still don't know me..."

"Know people, know faces, but don't know hearts." Ye Jieche walked over and took out the disc, and raised his sharp eyes to glance at Xia Yu.

"You don't want your feet to heal?"

The woman hurriedly sat back on the sofa consciously, picked up the ice pack, lowered her head and felt a little dazed, while the man pulled the ice pack out of her hand again and took a clean one.

The two of them were relatively silent, and Ye Jieche changed a disc for someone, then picked up the file and looked through it, with a serious and tired expression.

Xia Yu raised his hand to grab the remote control on the coffee table, but the man raised his hand and handed her a cup of hot fresh milk, which he brought back with the ice pack when he went out just now.

When she saw the milk, her heart was still full of emotion, but she saw that the man took a sip first, then put it next to his hand, ignoring her hinting eyes.

It turned out that she hadn't been too affectionate after all, and this thing was still for her.

Reaching out to take it, I heard the man's indifferent voice, "The temperature should be just right now."

Xia Yu nodded cooperatively, then raised her head and took a big sip, with a bright smile on her face, she raised her eyes to secretly look at the man, with complex emotions mixed in her deer-like black and white eyes.

She was moved and warmed by this person, and also feared by his other violent side, but no matter which side, it seemed to be tempting her to sink.

Sinking into the suit pants of this man with great charm, he can't extricate himself.

She frowned to hide the emotion in her eyes, holding the cup of warm fresh milk, feeling a little melancholy for a while.

Now she is walking into that person's trap step by step, like the rabbit in the fable of waiting for the rabbit.

But, how could she be so willing? She was really getting more and more hopeless.

"You stared at my pants for 10 minutes. Do you want to see through my pants?"

Xia Yu was still immersed in the sea of ​​flowers blooming alone in her heart, a cold male voice directly brought her back to reality, raised her head to respond to the man's scrutiny, and she subconsciously gave a fright.

"I'm just curious, how can such ordinary suit pants look so handsome on you, as if it has special effects." Xia Yu licked the fresh milk stained on her lips, smiling flatteringly.

As the saying goes, "Thousands of clothes are ten thousand clothes, flattery does not wear clothes." After Ye Jieche glanced at her inexplicably for a few times, he suddenly bent his lips and said with a smile: "You should like the way I take it off."

This upright and undisguised ridicule made it difficult for Xia Yu, who thought she was pure, dirty and elegant, to answer the conversation. She could only ignore people's playful eyes, and locked her gaze firmly on the TV screen.

There were two foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes on the screen, chattering, and then kissed deeply after a disagreement. Xia Yu took a sip of milk to suppress her shock.

But the man who was flipping through the documents couldn't calm down when he heard the small swallowing sound of the person beside him, and frowned slightly.

Now he finally knows what it means to be a witch and a king, and there is no need to go to court in the future, it should be true.

He raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, put down the file and turned his head, looking at the instigator who made him feel uneasy.

But I saw Xia Yu fanning her long and thick eyelashes, biting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, revealing a touch of white. Her face, which was originally as white as paper, finally became much better after being recuperated.

Ye Jieche heard himself using a low hoarse and magnetic voice, and asked calmly and flatly: "Is the TV good?"

This person turned down the volume of the TV a lot because of accommodating him. When he heard someone talking at this moment, he didn't turn his head and said: "It's pretty good. Although the plot is a bit protracted and procrastinated, it reflects the real social situation. ..."

After a long list of balabala, I realized that I had pretended to be another, nondescript.

……

Unexpectedly, after Ye Jieche finished listening in silence, he just asked very calmly: "Do you want to go home?"

"You don't need to continue working?" Xia Yu held the remote control, pressed the pause button, and then turned to ask the man who made a hasty decision.

Like him, a man who can't wait to spend every day at work will go back to the villa in this world, which is really a bit incompetent.

"Well, go back." After Ye Jieche gave a short answer to others, he took out his mobile phone and called Ye Jue, asking him to sort out the information in the room.

After hanging up the phone, she bent down and hugged Xia Yu, and after a brief surprise, Xia Yu wrapped her arms around the slender neck of the master.

When passing by her carry-on bag, people stopped for a while, Ye Jieche watched her put the bag away like a treasure, and said with a smile: "I really like what I gave you? If you like it, I will buy it for you every day from now on."

After listening to what the person said, Xia Yu knew that he had misunderstood something, but he chose this bag himself?

The simple black and white style, paired with vermicelli in clear soup, is really an indescribable match.

Before, she only thought that the clothes in the closet and the things displayed in another room that looked like a model room for a fashion contest were all just obtained by Mama Wu from magazines.

"Well, I like it very much, but I don't need you to buy it." After thinking about it for fear of being misunderstood, he added, "There are already enough in the villa."

Even if she wears one piece a day, she won't be able to finish wearing it in half a year.

"My wife, what she wears should be at the forefront of fashion, instead of being ridiculed by others as out-of-season discounted products."

Mr. Ye, you seem to be showing off to others.After Xia Yu heard this, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, but she didn't speak to her.

Just agreeing with him was just trying to draw people's attention away. The things hidden in her bag really made her feel that she was guilty of a serious crime.

Moreover, she had an extremely strong sixth sense, telling her that this photo must not be exposed to Ye Jieche's eyes, otherwise, something might happen between them.

Whether good or bad, Xia Yu didn't have the energy to gamble.

She still just wanted to live a peaceful life with others, and it would be best if she didn't get involved with her past.

Of course, if there was such a day when An Qi came back, she should also be able to recover from the endurance that she strengthened day by day.

So, she shouldn't shrink back when she loses a man, or what kind of future she faces.

If one had to choose between her and An Qi, what would he say?
"night……"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)

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