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

Chapter 190 Unhappy Anniversary (2)

But fortunately, Ye Jieche blocked the news very quickly. Her father probably didn't see the slanderous news, otherwise, how could he not call until now.

And because she herself is not in a good mood, she has been refusing to contact outsiders.

Holding the milky white q-version flower cat pillow that was newly added on the bed at some time, Xia Yu felt a little melancholy.

……

Xia Yu thought that if she didn't take the initiative to remind others, Ye Jieche might want to renege on the debt, or she didn't take it to heart at all.

But the moment he picked up the phone, he couldn't send any words, so he could only stare wide-eyed, looking a little at a loss.

The sun was shining brightly, shining three inches away from the head of the bed. After Xia Yu took a deep breath, she chose to get out of bed and do other things first, to ease her inner entanglements.

This was clearly what that person had agreed with her, so why was she so guilty? If Ye Jieche dared to refuse, she had already made up her mind in her heart to give him a good scolding.

The kind that scolds indecently.

While Xia Yu was biting the straw, she suddenly realized that she didn't really want Ye Jieche to accompany her home, but wanted to scold him even more.

Sure enough, after staying with a mentally abnormal man for a long time, his abnormality may be transmitted to others, which is enough.

thump, thump, thump... There was a sound of hurried footsteps, followed by Mei Lan's unusually penetrating voice.

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress..."

It's not good, it's not good, Xia Yu silently made up the next lines for her, watched her run over quickly with a blank face, and stood still panting.

Xia Yu poured someone a glass of lemonade, and said helplessly, "Why are you running in such a hurry, I won't run around, drink some water first."

But the person in front of her was waving his hand quickly, as if he was having a cramp, but he just couldn't tell the purpose of his coming. Xia Yu looked at her with her chin propped up, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Take your time, don't worry."

Mei Lan took a deep breath, and shook her head with wide eyes. This must not be slow.

"Did you get caught stealing Aunt Yang's cooking again?" Xia Yu held the cup and decided to ask her first, so that people could calm down.

Such a girl with vivid eyebrows and eyes, showing everything on her face, can always bring joy that can't be said much.

After hearing her question, Mei Lan quickly shook her head to show her innocence. She only made that mistake once, or was she trying to feed stray cats, so how could she always be brought up to make fun of it?
"If you don't have it, you don't have it. You sit down and calm down for a while." If she went on like this, she could only perform an extremely complicated inner drama.

Mei Lan didn't sit down, but frowned and drank the glass of lemonade on the table in one gulp, as if she had found her voice.

"Young mistress, I just heard that the young master's old lover has arrived at the airport and is now on his way to the villa."

Xia Yu paused, raised her eyebrows, yo, it turns out that this villa is not only a wedding room, but also a golden cave that the man used to hide people before.

"Which old lover?" Xia Yu slightly raised her head and took a sip of the lemonade, not to mention, it was really sour to the bone.

"Miss Wei'an is a fashionable newcomer sought after by various companies in the United States." Mei Lan replied with a frown as if reciting some formula.

The detective's identity was inquired really quickly, and Xia Yu's frown that had just been frowned gradually relaxed. As long as the old lover is not An Qi, she thinks she has nothing to be afraid of.

"What are you so worried about? His old lover is also his old lover, no matter what his identity is, and my identity is the young mistress of the Ye family."

There was a faint disdain in Xia Yu's eyebrows, as if she was comforting Mei Lan and herself.

But Mei Lan who was standing in front of her was impatient, the young mistress didn't know that person's temper, the people she had been with here knew how vicious and shameless that woman was.

"Young Mistress, why don't you call Madam over to accompany you, or let me accompany you to the night house?" Mei Lan knew as if she had sensed that the name of the Young Master should be a restricted area in front of her.

Xia Yu looked at this person making fuss, smiled heartlessly and said: "Don't be cowardly, no matter how aggressive she is, she will not take advantage of it."

Then he got up and went upstairs with the lemon juice he hadn't finished drinking. It was time to water the succulents.

But Mei Lan was about to break her heart when she saw the woman who had no sense of crisis at all. After discussing with Mama Wu, she decided to call Ye Jieche and report the situation.

Since it is the bee and butterfly of the young master, he should let the young master solve it by himself. The young mistress is a pregnant woman and shouldn't be too emotional.

After the phone was hung up several times, it was finally picked up. The person on the other end of the phone should be talking to someone. After receiving the call, he said softly, wait a moment, and then the noise went away. When there was silence, the man started to answer .

"what's up?"

While Wu Ma was holding the phone in her hand, Mei Lan stood behind the person and listened to the playback sound after turning on the speakerphone, calculating in her heart where the woman should be now.

The foreign information is not connected to the mainland, and the relationship between the young mistress and the young master is not widely known. There is no big wedding, so the woman may collapse when she sees the young mistress' stomach.

And then completely crazy.

When Mei Lan came out of the fugue, the phone had already been hung up. Wu Ma patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, the young master will send someone to stop her."

……

Xia Yu, who was unaware, was still watering with a small shower, and the phone was set aside to play songs. She still didn't have the courage to call someone.

She really lived and lived, and she was so cowardly that she felt a little scared.

It's just to remind that person not to forget her promise, what is she worried about!

When she was agitated in her heart, she made a strong movement of her hand, and she threw the flower pot on the balcony directly, and fell briskly directly downstairs. She hurriedly bent down to look down, but luckily she didn't hit anyone.

"Young Mistress, are you alright?"

Replied with lingering fear: "It's okay, I'm sorry."

After going through this incident, she finally managed to calm down, put down the shower and lay down on the hanging chair, curled her lips and smiled helplessly when she looked up.

What's wrong with her.

There was still a very peaceful song playing on the phone, but it couldn't calm her down completely. The chaos in her heart was mixed with unreasonable sourness.

A man with such a high position and power as Ye Jieche should have had many ex-girlfriends, but some are favored and some are not, and some are deeply loved by him.

And she is just occupying a name on the household registration book, yes, and he occasionally likes to say that he likes it.

(End of this chapter)