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

Chapter 45 Three Years Ago from the Bottom Line (2)

Xia Yu looked at the extra dishes in the bowl and couldn't react.

She couldn't help but want to laugh, now it's a feng shui turn, she pretends to be considerate and feeds him vegetables at night, but he puts down his posture and turns around when he is outside?
Although she was seriously suspected of being a showman, she was not very disgusted. She ate the man's food with peace of mind and occasionally continued to talk about Han Xue.

"How old are your children?" Han Xue asked the woman sitting next to her in a low voice, taking a sip of the mellow wine.

Xia Yu was slightly stunned, she lowered her head and stroked her stomach, just about to open her mouth to answer, the man in black had already spoken the number of a month for her.

Xia Yu had to look at Han Xue's eyes with unknown meaning, Xia Yu smiled, this is a child of his Ye family, and after that time, he should feel that it was his own humiliation.

There is nothing wrong with being able to remember the date accurately, Xia Yu turned her head to look at the man, and looked into eyes as deep as wells.

"What to eat?"

Xia Yu shook her head, and he turned around and didn't ask any more questions.

The atmosphere that was about to calm down, and gradually heated up, was directly pulled to below zero by Han Xue's words.

She drank some of the wine on the table, and said with her tongue out, "I didn't mean you, why don't you feel relieved, you are already pregnant with a beautiful wife, and you already have a child. What happened three years ago was obviously just an accident." ..."

Before he finished speaking, a chicken leg was stuffed into his mouth by Ye Jue beside him, and the man sneered coldly, "You can't stop your mouth if you have something to eat."

The woman who had been soothed finally realized that she had said the wrong thing. Seeing Ye Jieche's darkened face again, she decided to keep silent.

Chewing the chicken drumsticks given by Ye Jue, this taste just feels different.

Ye Jue looked up at the man's face, gave up thinking about being cannon fodder, lowered his head and finished eating silently, his face still hurts now.

Xia Yu, the only spectator who didn't know why, looked the three of them from side to side. They didn't speak, and she was at ease. Although embarrassed, she also ate more freely.

After a meal, she was the rising star who ate the most.

One person ate almost the amount of the three of them, and she attributed it all to the physique of the pregnant woman. Pregnant women already need a lot of supplements, so eating too much is not a crime.

After Ye Jieche paid by card, he took Xia Yu's hand and left without giving anyone a chance to say goodbye.

The man walked quickly, and she trotted to catch up wearing a pair of flat shoes. After getting into the car, her hands were immediately let go.

Ye Jieche drove the driver out of the car with a gloomy expression. His demeanor at the moment seemed to be that of King Yama who climbed up from hell, and no one dared to provoke him easily.

The woman who thought she was sensible fastened her seat belt silently, leaning her head against the glass window beside her, trying to avoid communicating with him as much as possible.

She is indeed very cowardly, but it is a sequela of the habit of being frightened.

And the two people who were still standing at the door of the Chinese restaurant watched the two people go away, standing silently in the wind.

Han Xue was helpless, were they abandoned by the obvious disgust?

The two stood on the street in front of the shop that was getting colder, and they didn't know what hope they were holding. They were reluctant to leave for a long time, and the cold wind made people want to flinch.

"Ye Jieche is really an infatuated species, but an infatuated species lingering in the flowers." Han Xue suddenly said a word in the silence, yin and yang.

He actually just got married like this, would he really feel happy again?
She thinks it is very difficult, but he is married, and he may have to find her in the near future, and the delivery is the crystallization of their love.

It was by no means that Ye could not understand the meaning of her words, she pursed her lips and remained silent, but her eyes were always on the direction they left.

Worry flickered in the bottom of his eyes, Ye Jieche was stimulated twice and three times like this, although he could still maintain a calm image now.

However, once it erupts suddenly, no one will be able to appease it unless that person appears again.

As for Xia Yu, he felt that this little sister-in-law was of no use to Ye Jieche.

Or it can be called a burden in cold blood, her appearance, the child she conceived inexplicably, the utilization rate is not directly proportional to the trouble rate.

But at this moment, he suddenly hoped that the girl with bright eyes could wash away Ye Jieche's darkness.

As soon as this idea came into his mind, he couldn't help laughing out loud, it was too whimsical.

And the woman beside him who had been neglected by him for a long time suddenly suggested: "It's still early, why don't we go to the newly opened playground in the western suburbs?"

She has been introduced for a long time, but has never had a chance to go. Now she can go there with interesting people, and it is fine to get a reputation for absenteeism without reason.

"No, let's go back to each house and find each mother." Ye Jue ruthlessly rejected her proposal, with a little impatience in his brows and eyes.

I still don't know what will happen to Ye Jieche.And an amusement park?She might as well go back to preschool and play with mud.

"It's not bad to go to the cinema to watch a movie." Looking up at the man's face, she paused and changed the subject again, "Let's go back to the hospital first, and I'll get you a few packs of medicine."

Seeing the wound on the man's face, she sighed and felt distressed.

Han Xue slowly moved closer to the frowning man, but when he was a step away, the man came to his senses and said perfunctorily as he stepped forward: "It's not necessary, the company still has some things to do, I'll go first."

"I don't care about other things, what about your face, are you not afraid of scars?" Han Xue frowned slightly, unable to bear his cold attitude.

But I didn't expect the man who always talked about relying on his face to make a living, suddenly smiled and said: "If the face is gone, I will fight for my strength and force me to show my strength."

He spoke easily and nonchalantly, Han Xue bit her lower lip and remained silent. When she looked up again, the man had already waved to a car.

After the car door opened and he was halfway in, he remembered that behind him was a beautiful woman who had taken off her white coat.

With a slightly apologetic tone, he said: "You can take a taxi back to the hospital by yourself first, see you next time."

Without waiting for the man to get in the car, he used the excuse of being on the same road to take a ride, threw out a piece of RMB to the driver and said, "Master, hurry up, that is my ex-wife, and she wants to share the property with me."

The driver took the money with a dark face full of smiles, and drove the car fast on the asphalt road, but the corner of his mouth was still muttering about such a beautiful girl that he didn't know how to be lucky.

Ye Jue joked with the driver: "She grabbed me on the face. Not long after I was discharged from the hospital, the road was blocked again, and she wanted to beat me up."

This lie was told so blushingly that the master believed it to be true.

And Han Xue, who witnessed a car passing away again, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, her posture was so comfortable that she could only whistle again, stepped on her high heels and walked aside, and suddenly sneezed indecently.

Raising his hand to wipe the base of his nose, his eyes were slightly unhappy.It was like this every time, as long as she was alone or she approached deliberately, that person would immediately give her a face-changing Peking Opera.

It's hard not to get used to it.

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(End of this chapter)