Chapter 93 Reconciliation (1)

Xia Yu could feel that this man was not very happy about her appearance.

His attitude was also inexplicably cold.

"What's the matter with you?" After all, Xia Yu couldn't hold her breath and spoke first.

After not seeing her for a long time, she went to the hospital again, and it seemed that she didn't call her on purpose.

Ye Jieche adjusted the infusion speed, frowned slightly, and explained: "The old problem has recurred, and I can leave after a re-examination after the infusion."

That guy Yejue ran fast, and he didn't delete the text message after sending it. I don't know if it was on purpose or it was too late.

Turning the phone upside down on the bedside table, the man picked up the paper documents on the side to check, and the aura of not getting close to strangers became stronger.

The woman stood there and raised her hand to touch her nose, feeling a little embarrassed, but she couldn't say much.

In fact, she can only come here to see people, but can't do other things.

In the silence of the space, the man sitting on the head of the bed suddenly said: "I'm not sure you can sit down?"

Pregnant women should be a little conscious, rest when tired, eat when hungry, and sleep when sleepy.

The woman was slightly stunned, but the corners of her mouth stretched upwards uncontrollably after listening to it, probably because she was concerned about her.

Looking up at the frowning man, he suddenly felt that this awkward and arrogant man was the most impossible for people to pry into his inner thoughts.

Xia Yu held a cup of warm water just received, lowered her head and narrated softly: "Yesterday, I called you a lot."

Although she felt that this man probably didn't want to answer her call, but she didn't hear anyone admitting it, so she still didn't want to believe it.

Just because of what he did just now, Xia Yu felt that she should have a little hope.

The man stopped turning the pages, and the slight sound of paper rubbing stopped suddenly. He kept his eyes lowered, and his eyes fell on the black and white words.

"Did you call me yesterday?"

He just woke up early this morning. Yesterday, Han Xue gave him an extra dose of sleeping pills in order to let him sleep better.

Xia Yu imagined thousands of reasons in her heart, but she didn't expect that this person would give such an answer, so she could only reply: "No more."

What happened yesterday is not important now.

……

The man didn't respond to her anymore, but Flipping Paper told her that the man's focus was not on her.

As long as the child has nothing to do, he will never become irritable. So, what was the reason for her restlessness before?
Xia Yu had a bitter face and didn't want to think about it, so she stayed with the man in the hospital for most of the day in silence and boredom, and lunch was also settled by ordering.

She still has the phone number for ordering food that she kept in the hospital when she was in the hospital, "What do you want for lunch?"

After the infusion, the man shook his hands like nothing happened, licked the corner of his lips and suddenly laughed: "I want to eat you."

His smile was like a cloud covering the sun that suddenly dispersed, bright and handsome, Xia Yu's heart beat a few beats faster.

But what he said was really not very good.

Xia Yu took the phone away from him, "Since you don't say anything, then I'll order the food as before."

The man nodded obediently, and a gleam of light flickered in his black stone-like eyes, which was fleeting.

And the relationship between the two seemed to continue to heat up from the freezing point just by such a small tease.

He started to eat after the meal, and the man had already done a comprehensive inspection in the morning, and he was only waiting for the inspection report in the afternoon.

……

When leaving, it was just in the evening, Xia Yu didn't know why she waited until this time, and when she got into the RV, she suddenly felt sleepy.

She leaned against the car window and squinted her eyes for a while. The pregnant woman's physique was really inexplicably poor.

When she was in the hospital, she had obviously been lying down for an hour.

When she leaned down, a burst of familiar mint fragrance flooded her nostrils, and she sighed, with a smile on her lips.

Fuck his inexplicable cold war.

Ye Jieche looked at the peaceful woman leaning on her shoulder, pursed her lips and shifted her gaze, but her head became confused and her eyes lost focus.

The sudden ringing of the phone brought him back to his senses, and hastily used his other free hand to hang up the phone with an awkward posture.

Looking at the signature on the phone, he curled his lips and sneered, "Very good, it's that mud bodhisattva Yejue again."

Using one hand to send a text message, the person on the shoulder suddenly moved, and there was a slight vibration from the hand, indicating that the text message was received.

But the man suddenly didn't have the mood to read the content of the text message, and maintained a difficult posture until he reached the villa in the suburbs.

Xia Yu woke up slightly by herself, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Are you home?"

The drowsy voice was incredibly soft, and he subconsciously said the word home, and he really meant it.

Ye Jieche picked her up by the waist, smiled lightly in her ear and responded, "Well, we're going home."

The frown that was still frowned by the person in the arms suddenly stretched out after receiving these words, and fell asleep with a smile and even breathing.

If he didn't know what this woman usually looks like to him, otherwise he would definitely feel that this person is pretending to sleep now.

Xia Yu, who was awake, would not be so close to him unless he forced her to.

……

Carrying him into the magnificent villa, he gestured with his eyes to the maid and Mama Wu who wanted to come over to call for him.

The maids seemed to be invited by the Ye mother, all of them were familiar faces in the night house, and they stopped talking when they received the instructions, and they were very law-abiding.

Ye Jieche sent her to the bedroom, took off her shoes and socks, half-kneeled in front of the bed, with an elegant and gentlemanly posture.

After putting the person in place, he left with a light step. After closing the door, he took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket again and called him.

He threatened people with the most flat voice, even with a chuckle: "If there is nothing important, you will die."

Ye swallowed uncomfortably. Sure enough, he forgot to delete the traces of the crime. He wanted to die, so he had to report it on the phone in fear.

"We have tracked down some information about the mysterious man again. You need to go there and check it yourself."

Ye Jieche fixed his eyes on the tightly closed European-style carved door, and suddenly said absent-mindedly: "Why should I support you?"

"Yes, I understand. I'll go check it out right away." Ye Jue's mind turned quickly, and he replied immediately after hearing his words.

Sure enough, when working under other people's hands, you have to go through all fires first, just like those servants who tested poison with silver needles before the emperor's meal in ancient times.

The phone was hung up by Ma Liu, Ye Jieche looked away, and walked downstairs, ready to make a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles for someone.

His cooking skills are not very high, but making noodles is one of the few specialties.

I just hope that woman won't dislike her too much, but she shouldn't dare to dislike her openly.

(End of this chapter)

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