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

Chapter 28 Forced to resign and concentrate on waiting for labor (2)

The life in the villa was extremely boring. The woman named Aunt Yang treated her as an idiot who couldn't take care of herself and did everything by herself.

Xia Yu felt a little flattered with a stiff face, she repeatedly declined, and finally had to walk up and down the villa, so bored that she began to miss the war of words in the company.

She suddenly patted her head to remind herself that this is really not a good sign, her IQ must be pulled down soon.

This villa is one of Ye Jieche's many properties, and it has a vast land, but after comparing Ye's house before, Xia Yu feels that the layout here is not very unacceptable.

There is an artificial fountain in front of the villa, surrounded by red flowers and green leaves, which have been carefully arranged by people, and the branches and leaves are trimmed very artistically.

Xia Yu stopped and stopped all the way, the more she saw, the more she lamented how boring the rich are.

The villa has its own swimming pool. From Ye Jieche's bedroom on the second floor, there is a springboard extending from it. The turquoise water reflects light under the sun.

Aunt Yang called her in the corridor, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Miss Xia, it's time for lunch."

"Excuse me." Xia Yu felt embarrassed and hurried over, using honorific names for people.

There are simple two meats, one vegetable and one soup on the dinner table, but they are all her favorites, and they are also good for the child in her belly.

Xia Yu bit her chopsticks to eat the rice, the pain spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body and limbs, and the food was tasteless.

Xia's mother is also at this age, if she knows about the child, she should be very disappointed, and now that Xia's father's company has an accident, she will only add to the troubles.

Aunt Yang brought her a bowl of after-dinner fruit after the meal, and seeing her look like eggplants, she reminded: "Miss Xia, if you feel bored, you can go to the living room to watch TV."

She was already bored to the core, and she was so lazy that she didn't know what else could arouse her interest.

That bastard Ye Jieche is simply chilling.

"Thank you, Aunt Yang."

The LED TV in the living room still exudes an aura of nowhere to spend money. Xia Yu doesn't recognize the long list of English brands, but the [-]-inch TV has been invisible, which means that the price is not cheap.

She switched between news channels and dog blood idol dramas, and finally clicked on the idol drama Spicy Eyes.

It's boring enough, I'm not afraid of getting more boring, and this kind of drama is bloody enough to make people complain from the beginning to the ending song. She just lacks such fun.

The one Xia Yu watched was a love story about childhood sweethearts. The heroine was seriously ill when she was a child and went abroad for medical treatment. Her parents died in a car accident, and the heroine was the only survivor.

Then the style of painting changed suddenly, and the sick girl was rescued by the mafia. After returning to China a few years later, she was already a majestic killer who was hired to kill the male lead.

The following plot is extremely bloody, but Xia Yu gradually became fascinated by watching it. When the hero and heroine were assassinated by the enemy, when they confessed affectionately, tears overflowed from the eyes, and the low sobbing sound accompanied the scene, and there was something indescribable of weirdness.

Aunt Yang tidied up the spotless villa numbly, seeing her crying so hard, she handed her a paper box.

Crying so hard that every sentence was accompanied by hiccups, she took out the paper and wiped it on her face, "Thank you... hiccup."

When it was dusk outside, Ye Jieche got off work earlier than usual, and as soon as the car pulled into the parking shed, he walked steadily towards the interior of the villa.

Maybe he just couldn't worry about a certain cat with its claws closed. Although Xia Yu looked very good, it was all because he hit Qicun.

Once the cat becomes presumptuous, the only way to deal with it is to trap and restrict all other actions.

The TV in the living room was on, and as soon as he entered, he saw the hypocritical drama being played on it, and Xia Yu sat on the sofa in a well-behaved manner.

With her back to him, people couldn't see her expression clearly, but her thin shoulders shrugged slightly, as if she had been greatly wronged.

The man who was born with nothing to do with sex walked over and asked her with a sneer: "Watching a TV show made you feel the same way? I feel ashamed for you when you cry like this."

If he cried harder, he had no doubt that this woman would be able to lie down in the hospital again, and this troubled child would not be so lucky.

This woman never cared about herself, and now she doesn't even care much about her children.He doesn't care about other things, but this child belongs to Ye Jieche.

Xia Yu was so frightened by the sudden sound that she almost fell off the sofa. She hurriedly wiped off the wetness on her face, and smiled with difficulty when she turned her head.

"You're off work. Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll make noodles for you. The best thing I can do is cook noodles."

She boasted for a long time alone, but the man ignored her.Just staring at her with such a heavy gaze, such a direct and emotionless gaze, made her scalp numb.

There was a burst of imitation gunshots from the TV, a short but shocking sound, slightly breaking the embarrassment.

Ye Jieche straightened up, glanced at the scene on the TV out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly pursed her lips and said, "You should watch more idol dramas like this, and you will become stupid in the future."

Xia Yu swallowed her anger and smiled again and asked, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

She wanted to poison this man with medicine, so that he could never do harm to the society again, and wished him a short, poor and ugly life in his next life.

His face was full of disgust, and he looked like a high-ranking monarch, "Watch your TV carefully, and don't communicate with me to lower my IQ."

Xia Yu turned around and ignored him, the sound of footsteps behind her changed from near to far, and when she turned around again, she only saw his figure disappearing at the stairs.

His eyes couldn't brighten anymore, he looked down at his belly, tried to smile, but could only let tears flow.

Ever since she had a child, her mood swings have been extremely obvious, and she can produce a luxurious masterpiece like Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall at every turn.

However, he couldn't control the well-developed tear glands.

Crying is useless, it will only make that man feel that she is more cowardly and incompetent, maybe she will only be able to hide in such a small world for the rest of her life.

……

After the crying disappeared, Ye Jieche raised his eyebrows and went downstairs to check the situation, but the stairs were only halfway down when there was a sudden crackling sound.

Hearing the sound, it should be a heavy object falling to the ground, and my first thought was that something happened to Xia Yu, this annoying troublemaker.

Ye Jieche's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried downstairs to find someone. In the messy kitchen, he saw a woman who was frantically turning off the gas.

"Are you taking revenge on me? Are you going to set the kitchen on fire?" The man looked at the kitchen, but he didn't find a clean place.

Anger was already mixed in the voice, "Xia Yu, I can sue you."

Xia Yu supported the sink with both hands, her eyes were so red and swollen that she was too dry to cry, but this was the most frightening appearance.

A feeble apology, "I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)