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

Chapter 76 If You Like Me Too (1)

After this sentence fell for a long time, no one responded.

The two were silent alone, knowing that each other was conscious, but no one was willing to break this sudden tacit understanding.

Like it?
She didn't know, it was just not as annoying as before.

Ye Jieche smiled wryly, buried his head in the woman's shoulder, and his straight nose touched the not-so-soft bed sheet.

The pride of a lifetime, just like this, was once again defeated, lost to a woman, unspeakably depressed, and still somewhat looking forward to it.

Although he felt that Xia Yu was usually very afraid of him, when he treated people a little better, he could still detect a different change in her.

It's just that I don't know if such a good impression like walking on thin ice can be called liking.

Xia Yu squinted her eyes slightly, tilted her head to touch the man's head, raised her hand and patted his back, not even knowing what it meant.

All the words I wanted to say disappeared in the eyes of the man who met her, shining with hope.

He was waiting for her answer.

Shaking his head means liking, nodding means rejecting, he really knows how to play.

Xia Yu nodded suddenly as she watched him, and when she noticed that the man's eyes were dim, she began to shake her head again, accompanied by bursts of chuckles.

"Are you kidding me?" The man's eyes darkened, he hugged him tighter, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Xia Yu waved her hands again and again, and defended herself: "How dare I, I just feel a little unbelievable."

She really didn't feel that this man had any affection for her before, and she always felt that the current him just had the wrong fluid and his brain was not working.

As for doubts or something, heh, if this person wants to punish her, there is no need to deceive people with such words.

However, all his starting points should be for the children.

Ye Jieche supported the bed with one hand, and stroked her eyebrows and eyes with the free hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "I promise you that you don't have to lower your posture to cater to me, you can say whatever you want, and be yourself."

As soon as the words fell, she saw the woman's unbelievable eyes. She bit her lower lip, her expression tangled.

The two of them have never been on the same level.

How dare she be herself.

Ye Jieche sighed softly, lowered his head and swallowed all her doubts, faded away his passionate thin lips, and kissed her delicately.

With the elegance of his appearance, the cool corners of his lips touched her lightly, and no one pushed her away.

It all fell into place.

……

Xia Yu was forced to change the ward. Han Xue had no choice but to accept his fate to widen the hospital bed again and transfer him to the man's ward.

"If you don't take it easy this time, Auntie will definitely break your legs." Han Xue narrowed her eyes threateningly, and her tone was rather helpless.

The man's face was pale, and the wounds on his body should have opened a lot, but he forcibly endured it without saying a word.

If he hadn't held back at the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have been sent to the hospital in a hurry, and no one was allowed to disclose his condition to the outside world.

Ye Jieche raised his hand, his tone was cold: "I have a sense of proportion."

Such a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away really makes people unable to see how he knows how to measure.

Han Xue looked at the woman on the hospital bed with her eyes closed and said nothing, shrugged her shoulders and left, and mourned for her for three seconds.

The fact that this man was on the stall meant that she, Xia Yu, had a bad character and was doomed to bad luck.

Speaking of which, she, who helped match the two before, seems to be a heinous bastard.

With two sighs, Han Xue touched her neck and left the ward, leaving space for them to develop.

……

After the night was over and the morning sun was rising, Xia Yu woke up from her sleep, with a tight arm around her waist as always, blinking her eyes trying to regain her senses.

A clear voice came from above his head: "Good morning."

Slightly lazy and sexy, it also adds a bit of abstinence due to the indifferent tone.

Xia Yu raised her head embarrassingly, and bumped into the man's clear and jade-like eyes, "Good morning."

This person must have looked at her like this for a long time, and when he received a response, he smiled and bent his eyebrows, looking like a child.

A child who is very happy and angry, laughs when he gets what he wants, and cries when he loses it, seemingly clean.

"Sleep with me for a while, dear." A flat yet charming voice.

Xia Yu couldn't bear the pain, her face blushed, she frowned and said to him: "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

It's been too long in the hospital.

Ye Jieche replied lightly: "We'll wait until you recover completely, don't move around, I can't control you like you imagined."

He also pinched her nose affectionately, and her eyes were slightly raised because of her good mood, dotted with black brilliance.

The woman's face was completely red, like a boiled shrimp, and there was no place where she was fair, only her black grape-like eyes were still alive.

"Should we keep a little distance?" She blushed but pretended to be old-fashioned, and she trembled a little when she spoke.

I don't know if I'm ashamed or excited.

The man laughed softly, and his tone was slightly teasing: "You control the distance yourself."

The thin lips were slightly curved, so light that no one noticed.

Han Xue, who grandly entered with the medical records, saw the two people looking at each other affectionately on the hospital bed, and suddenly felt a bit sore teeth.

The chef skills in the hospital canteen are really getting worse.

"Are you going to give people candy in broad daylight?"

……

When Xia Yu turned her head to greet her, her face was still unusually rosy, and after observing Ye Jieche's spring-like appearance, she had a clue.

The two enemies should be reconciled.

I really don't know how the man who has always been clumsy can coax Xia Yu well.

Although very curious, he also knew that the two of them should not be disturbed now.

Under the man's stare, she stopped and stepped back, but bumped into Ye Jue who was in a hurry.

Han Xue muttered impatiently, "Hey, is there a ghost chasing after you in such a hurry?"

But the man ignored her, walked towards the ward, opened the door of the ward frankly, and began to report on his work very uninterestedly.

Xia Yu blushed in embarrassment, quickly shrank her head and stayed under the quilt, letting Ye Jue start to mutter there.

The well-equipped man opened the black folder with a moderate voice, successfully making people completely black-faced.

Han Xue who felt incredible outside the door hurried forward, dragged the person out, and closed the door with extra force to block the person's gloomy and dangerous gaze.

The iron-hating woman raised her finger and pointed at Ye Jue's nose, "Are you too busy with work recently, your brain is too busy and your eyes are not working well, so you actually talk about work seriously in such an ambiguous atmosphere?"

Is it really interesting to do this?

Ye Jue took a step back, looked down at her, a little impatient, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Is it finished?"

His rhetorical question was so upright and awe-inspiring that Han Xue's lips trembled when he asked, unable to say a single enlightening sentence.

Ye never really got sick in his head, did he?
(End of this chapter)