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

Chapter 29

"I just want to cook noodles for you." She whispered, her hands on the sink gradually lost strength, and she trembled under the man's questioning.

She didn't expect that she couldn't even cook the most basic noodles, but because of her careless distraction, the kitchen became like this forced looting.

Xia Yu suddenly squatted down, with tears in her voice, "Aunt Yang was paid by me, it's all my fault, I'm sorry."

She is now full of negative energy, crying softly and trying not to be annoying, as if she is avoiding the whole world.

Ye Jieche took a deep breath, raised his hand and pinched his forehead impatiently, he had no resistance to women's tears in his life, and he was somewhat worried in his heart.

She's fine, but the child in her stomach can't sit still.

After finding a good reason for himself, he picked up a place where he could stay and walked to the kitchen, bent down and picked up the woman directly by the waist.

Through the thin shirt, Xia Yu could clearly feel the graceful but not exaggerated muscles. The crying stopped immediately, and there was confusion in her misty eyes.

Did he dislike her for being noisy and wanted to throw her out of the villa?

She froze and didn't dare to move, for fear of being thrown off, her long eyelashes were sticky with moisture and couldn't be opened.

Simple and obvious, it reveals the owner's comparative mood, worried and hopeless.

Seeing her like this, Ye Jieche was slightly dazed, stepped on a step, and the person in his arms subconsciously stretched out his hand while shaking, hooking his neck.

"Are you trying to strangle me?"

The man's icy-to-pure voice sounded above his head, causing Xia Yu to let go of his hand quickly, and continued to maintain the insecure posture just now.

She closed her eyes the whole time, not knowing where she was.

Facts proved that she really treated a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, and the man walked steadily and carried her back to his bedroom.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him awkwardly, a little puzzled and flustered. Although Ye Jieche had said that he would not do anything to her before, this situation was really misleading.

The lower jaw was forced to lift suddenly, and met the man's eyes in the dark night, so close that he could smell the faint scent of wine on his body, "Xia Yu, what are you looking forward to?"

That well-groomed appearance was extremely vile, as if she had seen through everything about her, and she didn't show any kindness to others.

There was an uproar in Xia Yu's eyes, she shook her head and had nothing to say, but in the eyes of the person opposite, she became the default.

The man shook her off with a chuckle, his voice still cold, with a layer of frost on it, "You should know that if you fall in love with me, you will be lost forever."

He is so arrogant that his brain is sick, who would fall in love with such an unpredictable and violent man!
Xia Yu complained from the bottom of her heart, but her face remained ignorant, she knew without guessing, if she said this, she would definitely be treated specially for a while.

The man ignored her, turned around and walked out, his pace was lighter than usual, and he seemed to be in a good mood.Xia Yu frowned. Sooner or later, this man would be killed by his own paranoia.

Ye Jieche's room is considered to be the place with the least furniture in the whole night house. There is a bed, two bedside tables, and a fabric sofa in the corner.

It's so empty that people can feel lonely, and the curtains are also pure white with intricate patterns outlined with blue lines at the corners, which is surprisingly simple.

Xia Yu sighed for a few seconds to get a full view of the panorama with a single glance. Sure enough, the capitalists are so hard-pressed that they can be so cruel to themselves.

……

When Ye Jieche went upstairs with a bowl of eggs he made himself, Xia Yu had already fallen asleep sitting on the head of the bed, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and she was sleeping peacefully.

This was his first time cooking in many years, but he didn't feel too upset when he ran into someone who didn't appreciate it.

He let out a long sigh to comfort himself, it would be better if he fell asleep, maybe she had to cry and say thank you to lose his mental balance.

He looked up at Xia Yu carefully, it seemed that after staying with this woman for a long time, he sighed a lot more.

Xia Yu is not very attractive, her face is a bit fat, her lips are moderately colored and soft, and her closed eyes are crescent eyes that bend downwards.

Laughing or not smiling is very pleasing.

Ye Jieche put down the bowl lightly like a ghost, and approached her as lightly as possible, and when he got close, he found the wet tears on her face.

When reaching out to help her wipe, Ye Jieche only felt that his body and brain were separate, and when he realized what he had done.

Actually not very disgusted with this matter.

He pursed his lips and continued to follow his body's reaction to wipe her gently. When his hand touched her sticky but delicate skin, the warm touch extended to the bottom of his heart.

Xia Yu didn't sleep very well, she frowned and muttered, but she never pushed his hand away, nor did she wake up.

It wasn't until she suddenly lay on the bed with her head sideways that Ye Jieche left the room with unclear eyes.

He felt that he must be crazy, crazy with that woman.

Xia Yu slept for half an hour. When she woke up, her eyes were so red and swollen that she almost couldn't open her eyes. The curtains were closed, and the light couldn't come in, but she could see the dim light on the curtains.

After getting used to it for a while, she was able to see clearly again. She turned her head slightly and saw the egg noodles on the bedside table. She reached out and touched the edge of the bowl, and it was already cold.

There are two eggs and lettuce in the noodles. The saltiness is suitable, but the temperature is not enough.

After sniffing, she lowered her head and ate wildly, completely ignoring the so-called dining etiquette, as if she could vent her so-called emotions in this way.

Two words overflowed between the lips and teeth, "Thank you."

Aunt Yang was not in the villa at all, so it was clear at a glance who made this bowl of noodles, but she still couldn't get rid of the discomfort that the man caused her.

It's like soaking in bitter melon water for a long time, someone pours a spoonful of sugar, only a slight reaction can be stirred up.

After eating, she went downstairs with the bowl in her hand, and saw Ye Jieche in the living room, with a laptop in front of him and a bluetooth headset, the sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on his body, like a friend.

Xia Yu went into the kitchen and put down the bowl, took a few deep breaths before approaching the man, and Ye Jieche also put down the earphones after noticing her presence.

Seeing her nervous look, she couldn't help but smile, the corners of her lips just lifted, but was quickly suppressed, and asked with raised eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

His frank questioning made her a little stunned. After recovering, she frowned and began to organize her words in her heart, "I still prefer to return to Yichen to work, and I hope you can agree."

Ye Jieche raised his eyebrows, his tone was quite relaxed, he raised his eyes to look at her face a few times, but didn't see any other expressions on that clean face.

"That's all?" He coughed lightly, turned off his laptop naturally, and asked very reasonablely.

Xia Yu's originally uneasy mood was startled by his sudden rhetorical question, and she said nana authentically: "Well, that's it."

"Well."

(End of this chapter)