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

Chapter 292
Ye Jieche was indeed an extremely conceited person, but at this moment, he also knew very clearly that he had made a mistake.

It's just that I don't know at what link, Xia Yu clearly expressed her distrust of herself.

Suddenly things at work couldn't be dealt with anymore, Ye Jieche pinched the center of his brows, and raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the person sitting across from him.

Su Hong was concerned: "What's wrong? What problem did you encounter?"

For this son, she really put too much thought into it, and in the end, she did not live up to her expectations and became the person she is now.

It's just that the personality is a bit darker, not like her or his father, it seems to be a genetic mutation.

"Mom, I just want to ask you, what did one person do to make two people who had a good relationship not long ago suddenly...distrust?"

Ye Jieche said the last few words with a little force, squeezed out from between his teeth, but he couldn't bear it well.

Seeing the thirst for knowledge on the man's face, Su Hong groaned in her heart, how could she answer these words, but the thirst for knowledge in Ye Jieche's eyes was really strong, and she couldn't bear to let people down.

He closed his eyes slightly, organized his remarks in his heart, and then prepared to talk nonsense.

"There are too many ways to make people lose trust, but if you had a good relationship just a second ago, it should be because that person's previous kindness to you was fake."

As soon as she continued to speak, all she could see was Ye Jieche's face getting darker and darker, and the pen held in his hand was in danger.

Ye Jieche felt his throat a little itchy, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Is there any other answer?"

"What's more, that person gave up his heart for you before, and now he has encountered more serious grievances."

When Su Hong finished speaking, she always felt as if she was holding a handful of salt and pressing it on her son's wound.

The man's face was originally black, but it was already a little pale at the moment. It looked as if he had suffered a great grievance, which made people feel distressed.

A man who has never exposed his weaknesses can always arouse pity for others when he suddenly shows weakness or sadness.

In Su Hong's memory, she hadn't seen Ye Jieche show this expression for a long time.

Just like when he was a child, Old Man Ye was very demanding on him, and children were more playful, so he overturned a bottle of ink in his study and destroyed the precious drawing paper that Old Man Ye received on his birthday.

At that time, he hid behind him in fear, but finally admitted his mistake and accepted the punishment.

The car had been driving fast for an unknown amount of time, and when it was not far from Ye Zhai, Ye Jieche stopped taking care of his work, and only looked up at the scenery outside the window.

"Then mom thinks, does Ah Yu forgive me?"

Su Hong felt that there were too many mistakes at this time, and it was best not to say anything, but she didn't want to disappoint people too much in the face of Ye Jieche's inquiry.

"Most definitely."

Iron pillars can be ground into needles, and water droplets can cause stones to wear through. In fact, nothing is impossible.

When the man raised his eyelashes happily, Su Hong continued: "The words Mom said just now are just nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Ye Jieche blinked, and said very understandingly: "Mom, don't worry, I know everything."

Others don't know what's going on in his heart, but he himself understands it very clearly at this moment.

……

An Qi was swaying red wine. She was in a box in a clubhouse, wearing a fiery red ankle-length dress. The makeup on her face also changed from her usual style. It was strong but not vulgar, and she looked like a goblin.

Her complexion was originally as fair as snow, but it was set off by the deep red color, which made her look even more beautiful.

In the box, she was alone, sitting on the main seat with her back straight, and occasionally raised her head to look at the hour hand opposite. It was only a few minutes away from the agreed time.

She put a lot of thought into this dinner conversation, and even arrived half an hour earlier, ordering a glass of wine to embolden herself.

A man with a tall body like a jade tree, when he pushed the door open, An Qi looked up at the clock and stood up with a wry smile: "You are really punctual, not even a minute behind."

It was as if it had been calculated accurately for a long time before it could reach such a point.

The man was wearing a long black windbreaker, with blond hair and dark brown eyes. Looking at An Qi who had been dressed up, he pulled his lips slightly and smiled.

"Have you been here for a long time?" After a pause, he sincerely admired, "You are beautiful today."

Suddenly, the grievance of waiting here for half an hour disappeared in this person's polite compliment.

An Qi smiled, and said without any shyness: "Not long after I came here, you came here as soon as I closed the door with my front foot."

The man's eyes wandered on the red wine glass in front of her. There was still a bottle of red wine that had been open for about 10 minutes beside her hand. He also smiled along with the others and did not break it.

The greeting just now was nothing more than polite casualness.

"I've dressed up, but Mr. looks very casual." An Qi looked at the man's ordinary appearance and asked with a grin.

Perhaps it was because he was not in a bad mood at the moment, and he could tolerate her temptation, and said softly: "You don't need to dress up when you meet your own people."

An Qi was taken aback for a moment, and the smile on the corner of her mouth widened after a while. She smiled lightly and said, "A woman is someone who pleases herself. I also want my husband to see a different version of me."

Just at this time, the man raised his hand to take the menu on the table, and the waiter stepped forward to serve.

Maybe there is such a kind of man in this world, who is so good in appearance that people are fascinated, but he dare not look at him when he meets him.

Afraid of the profanity of his own eyes, and also afraid of the displeasure of that person.

The waiter wrote the menu with concern, and only dared to look up at the man's side face for a few seconds when he left.

Suddenly, she felt that the woman who was sitting inside was already considered gorgeous, she was already a peerless beauty in the world, but she suddenly felt that this man was a bit more outstanding than her.

I don't know if he deliberately wanted to ignore this sentence, or simply felt that this sentence had no other important meaning, so he didn't respond.

An Qi's ears turned red slightly, she lowered her head and a look of ferocity flashed in her eyes, and when no one noticed, it turned into a smile again.

Heh, one day, she will completely conquer this man from body to heart.

After the dishes were ordered, the man turned the turntable and poured himself a glass of red wine, staring casually at the red liquid in the glass.

He asked slowly, "Is there still no progress in what I told you?"

An Qi didn't like being dragged to discuss work while dressed up like this.

(End of this chapter)