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

Chapter 193 The Sick Woman With High Fever (2)

Because of this sudden high fever, the atmosphere between the two of them was stirred to a certain embarrassing peak, Xia Yu couldn't cruelly leave Renzhen behind, ignored her, and ate her own.

She can only occasionally serve tea and water to that fluffy and long-winded man. A pregnant woman is really no different from a servant hired by a villa except that she doesn't have to do physical work.

After infusing a few large bottles of liquid directly, Ye Jieche's face finally turned rosy, but his work has not stopped, and he has to divide a glass of water into several times, because he has to make several phone calls.

Perhaps feeling a little tired, Ye Jieche said: "Go and bring me the laptop from the study."

There were only two people in the room, Xia Yu stared and wanted to express her deep dissatisfaction, but when the person raised those cold and beautiful eyes, the corners of her mouth drooped to compromise.

It is undeniable that she has always been afraid of Ye Jieche. Perhaps no matter how modern or historical changes are made, this feeling may not change much.

They didn't seem to be reconciled, but there was no initial estrangement, and Ye Jieche was able to tell her what to do, so it should be regarded as a decision to end all grievances?

Xia Yu bit her lower lip, a little dumbfounded.This is really an unspeakably cute way.

After taking the things to the man, she saw the man's workaholic attributes again. She supported her head and peeled an orange beside her, eating it very comfortably.

Ye Jieche couldn't ignore the man's uninterrupted little movements, so he put down the laptop in his hand, raised his eyes and stared at the woman who wasn't eating too happily.

The tone was low and mixed with forbearance: "Do you still see me as a sick person?"

His eyes were far less low-key than what he said. Xia Yu looked at the person for three seconds, but couldn't bear the temptation that the person unconsciously emanated, and hurriedly lowered her head and continued to fight against the orange.

"The doctor said, you have to rest now, take care of your life, don't be jealous or angry, and calm down." Xia Yu chewed the plump and juicy oranges, and raised her hand to wipe the shiny silver luster on her mouth.

With squinted eyes, it really looks like a rabbit with a head that has become smart. It has no real ability to hurt, and it can only play with smart rabbits.

Ye Jieche suddenly became in the mood to tease others, and a casual smile appeared on the evildoer's face, looking at the woman not far away from him, he said: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Then, under people's puzzled eyes, he casually explained: "I'm weak now, and I still have an infusion in my hand, so I need someone to accompany me."

These words opened a door of memory, and Xia Yu couldn't eat any more oranges, so she raised her eyes to look at the innocent man's eyes, "You intentionally gave me indigestion, didn't you?"

She stared wide-eyed and no one cared about her mood. In the end, she had no choice but to stand up and say, "I'll call a nurse for you."

Now she doesn't want to relive the embarrassing things from the beginning, and she doesn't want to face Ye Jieche like that again, at least not in the short term.

As soon as her butt left the seat, the man behind him said almost gracefully: "Xia Yu, are you made of yellow water? Where are your dirty thoughts?"

The undisguised sarcasm and disdain abruptly stimulated a certain girl's psychological defense, Xia Yu turned her head and glared at the man: "I never thought you were something..."

The words were intercepted in a nasal voice with unknown cursing meaning: "Huh?"

Xia Yu instinctively sensed the danger at her slightly increased speaking speed, and she suddenly changed into a bright smile, "I'll do such a small thing."

"Don't you think I intentionally gave you indigestion?"

"I've gained a lot of weight recently, and it's normal to eat less of what I shouldn't eat."

In the end, the dog's flattery could only get a soft snort of disdain from the man, which made Xia Yu's face darken, but she couldn't just throw her hands away and flush him down the toilet.

However, she was really thinking too much. Her task was just to help Ye Jieche go to the bathroom, and then help others get the infusion bag. Ye Jieche took care of everything else by himself.

……

The relationship didn't ease too much. After using Xia Yu, Ye Jieche once again raised that face that could have brought disaster to the country and the people, as if going to a funeral.

It made Xia Yu feel traumatized in her heart, and the people below, when she went downstairs to get things, always poked her spine with restrained and eagerly looking forward.

Almost made her yell a few times, we are innocent!

But reason taught her the true meaning of talking less and doing more.When she went downstairs to have breakfast, she said to Mei Lan: "Actually, things are not what you think, we..."

"Young Mistress, don't explain, I understand." Mei Lan smiled shyly and vividly, her ears were stained with a layer of red.

After Xia Yu was stunned, she whispered: "You know what a fart."

"Young Mistress, what did you say?" Mei Lan, who was immersed in her own fantasy, couldn't hear her words clearly, so she asked directly.

"I praise you for your beautiful makeup today."

After saying this, Mei Lan gave a coquettish smile, and then the woman who wanted to inquire about the situation twisted her waist and left.Xia Yu hurried upstairs when the second wave of people came forward to inquire.

Although going up has to face another pleasing dead face, it is better than being oppressed by a group of gossip.And the protagonist is himself.

She loves gossip, but refuses to blend in.It's contradictory and selfish.

……

Xia Yu opened a French philosophy book, and after trying to identify it for a long time, finally put the book back in its original place with a broken face, and then took out the few Chinese books in the study.

When she saw the picture of a woman with an exotic style on the book, she suddenly thought of the woman Mei Lan had told her about yesterday.

Although she hadn't appeared before, although she had acted exceptionally generous and reasonable before, sitting in front of the client now, she really wanted to know.

What the hell happened between them.

There's no reason that woman would just leave without seeing each other for no reason. They must have met before. For other substantive issues, it depends on her routine ability.

Xia Yu closed the book very naturally, smiled and looked up at the man not far away, grinning and said: "I heard that there is a Miss Wei'an who is your former comrade-in-arms, didn't you say that you will come here as a guest? Why haven't you seen anyone?"

Chi Guoguo's temptation, without adding a little brain modification, directly decomposes and analyzes in this way.

Ye Jieche raised his eyebrows, pulled his gaze away from the confusing characters, and looked at Xia Yu's expression, which didn't soften much: "Do you want me to hide in the golden house or cut the mess quickly?"

(End of this chapter)