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

Chapter 671

"Tell me, Zilin has been crying like this for the past few days, what's going on?"

Ye Jieche didn't go to the company these days, either staying at home in the room, or getting drunk in various bars and clubs.

Since Xia Yu left, he really didn't take good care of his son, but just immersed himself in his own grief and entangled thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zilin had been crying like this for a few days, but he didn't know that if he hadn't accidentally heard a voice from the baby's room pushing the door and came in to meet Mei Lan, maybe even if Ye Zilin's situation was better, he would Also know nothing about it.

Ye Jieche was eager to know the reason, and stared at Mei Lan, making her feel shuddering and sweating coldly behind her back.

When she entered Ye's house, Ye Jieche was just a child, but at that time, he had already shown the indifference of a child who did not belong to his age.

Later, watching him grow up and step by step into what he is now, Mei Lan knew that there was a cold and cruel heart hidden under his usually indifferent appearance.

So, when Ye Jieche stared at her, she didn't dare to look him directly.

But he is the young master of the Ye family, and no one dares to provoke him outside, so Mei Lan must answer his questions truthfully.

"It's such a young master. The young master has been taken by the master and wife for the past few days, but he always makes trouble. He keeps humming when he doesn't sleep during the day, and sometimes he will cry when he makes a lot of noise. Whoever comes It's useless to coax. At night, I should be tired and fall asleep early after a day of trouble, but the young master will hum until he falls asleep like in the daytime. Therefore, not only the young master has not had a good rest these days, Master and Madam are also very tired."

"Then when did he make a fuss during the day and cry loudly?"

After hearing what Mei Lan said about Ye Zilin's situation, Ye Jieche asked another question, and Mei Lan quickly answered.

"Probably every time before breastfeeding, even though he was hungry, the young master refused to touch the bottle, and the wife refused to bite it when it was brought to his mouth. Sometimes he would make a fuss before going to bed, crying and falling asleep. Stop when you catch it."

As soon as Mei Lan's voice fell in the room, she froze.

These behaviors of the young master, as long as his mother is by his side, feeding him, and holding him in his arms while sleeping, singing and coaxing him, they will not appear.

To sum up, he missed his mother.

Looking down at Ye Zilin who was still crying, Mei Lan's eyes were full of sadness.

Miss Han saw the young master before and said that he missed his mother, and at the same time, the wife suspected that he was sick. Although the wife also felt that what Miss Han said was right, she still half believed it, and she was more inclined to say that he was sick. .

After all, although children cannot speak, they are the most direct recipients of physical discomfort. Therefore, children are generally more noisy than usual when they are sick, and they are more difficult to coax.

But when she answered the young master's question just now, what she said is like the proof of Miss Han's words - the young master really misses his wife.

Suppressing the pity and sigh in her heart, she looked up at Ye Jieche's face, and then Mei Lan lowered her head to wipe Ye Zilin's tears to hide her shock.

She saw the grief and self-blame in the young master's eyes just now, it was so intense, it filled the whole pair of eyes.

It was rare, no, it should be said that she had never seen Ye Jieche like this before, and Mei Lan couldn't help wondering if she touched the pain point in the young master's heart.

After a while, there was no movement or sound around her, so Mei Lan couldn't help raising her head to look at Ye Jieche again.

At this time, Ye Jieche returned to his usual appearance, with a flat face, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his eyes were indifferent without any trace of warmth.

Seeing Ye Jieche stretch out her hand towards her, Mei Lan immediately understood, and carefully placed Ye Zilin in his hand.

"Meilan, I'll take Zilin to my room, and I'll ask Mrs. Zhang to come up and shout at dinner time."

Ye Jieche ordered lightly, then turned around and left immediately after speaking, and Mei Lan's respectful "good young master" came from behind.

After entering his room, Ye Jieche closed the door, strode towards the bed covered with gray sheets, and put Ye Zilin on the bed.

After confirming that Ye Zilin was placed in the middle of the bed and would not turn over and fall off by himself, Ye Jieche turned and left. A few seconds later, he came back quickly with a box of wet tissues in his hand.

Taking out one, Ye Jieche gently wiped the tears on Ye Zilin's face with rare gentleness.

After wiping off the tear stains, his face became much dryer, but the little guy was still crying, and after a while, tears covered his face again.

Ye Jieche gently coaxed him, with a soft voice and delicate movements.

But even so, Ye Zilin didn't accept Ye Jieche's affection, so he closed his eyes and cried loudly.

After coaxing for a long time, Ye Jieche felt anxious and helpless when he saw that his son didn't stop talking, but started to cry more and more.

Originally, he took Ye Zilin from Mei Lan because he thought that he was his father, and he would be closer to him than Mei Lan. Ye Zilin would feel better if he stayed by his side, and the crying would be lessened.

Unexpectedly, things backfired and things went in a more serious direction.

Agitated, something flashed in the corner of Ye Jieche's eyes when he scratched his head, he immediately stopped and turned his head to look for that thing.

On the bedside table lay an exquisite small rattle, which Xia Yu put there after playing with the children when she was still in the night house. Fortunately, after Xia Yu left, he didn't let the servant touch the things in the room. The rattle is still there.

Stretching out his slender arms, Ye Jieche took the small rattle drum and shook it gently and slowly. With the sound of the drum, the anxiety in his heart gradually disappeared.

Shaking the drum, Ye Jieche slowly lay down on his side, facing Ye Zilin.

The drums in his hands kept beating, although it didn't have much effect on Ye Zilin who was crying loudly, but in the end, the rhythmic drums made him fall asleep, and he stopped crying.

After Ye Zilin was completely asleep, Ye Jieche slowly got up.

Instead of leaving, he just went to get another wet tissue and wiped Ye Zilin's face, hoping that there would be no wet tears on his face and that he could sleep comfortably.

Wiping away the tears, Ye Jieche slowly leaned back, and finally leaned against the head of the bed.

Because there was no sun outside, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the light in the room was not very good, so I turned on the light, but because Ye Zilin was asleep, after he fell asleep, Ye Jieche turned off the bright crystal lamp , leaving only the dim bedside lamp, like a night light.

With such dim yellow light, Ye Jieche looked at the small and delicate rocking drum in his hand, his eyes didn't move away for a long time.

Ah Yu, Gu Chun is dead, you are alone in France, do you still want to stay there? ...

I already know where you are, and I have sent people to look for you. If they find you, are you willing to follow them back and come back to me? ...

Also, Zilin misses you...

I miss you too, very, very much...

(End of this chapter)