You’re So Arrogant

"How are you recently?"

After a moment's gaze, the woman in the blue skirt spoke softly.

Ye Jing turned his head to look at Xie Shuo, Xie Shuo's expression was very calm, and there was no waves.

As he did to other guests, he whispered back: "It's okay."

The woman in the blue skirt squeezed out a smile: "I just returned to the country last week. I planned to see you, but I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you."

As she said, she suddenly turned to Ye Jing to the side: "Is this... your wife?"

Xie Shuo gave a light "um".

The woman smiled at Ye Jing: "Hello, my name is Zhang Muqing."

Mu Qing...

This name... why is it so familiar?

Ye Jian also showed a decent smile: "Hello, Ye Jian."

Zhang Muqing looked at her without a trace, and then returned her gaze to Xie Shuo: "When you got married, I was abroad and nobody told me. When I heard the news, it was too late, so I could only make up for it temporarily. I gave you a gift..."

Hearing this, Ye Jing finally remembered that not long after she and Xie Shuo got married, she once received a wedding gift. It was a pair of valuable brooches. The inscription on the greeting card was exactly the word "Mu Qing".

It seems that the front edge of the two people is entangled.

Ye Jing looked at Xie Shuo, and then at Zhang Muqing, who seemed to have come in front of him, and felt a little bad.

She is not going back to China specially, wanting to continue her forefront, right?

Fortunately, Xie Shuo was still quite clear about the fact that he was married. Zhang Muqing said for a long time, his expression remained the same, only politely and politely thanked him.

Seeing his alienated attitude, Zhang Muqing's face flashed a little uncomfortable, and her smile became reluctant.

When he was embarrassed, Xie Yuran suddenly walked over with a glass of wine and cleared the siege in time.

"Brother, sister-in-law." Xie Yuran paused and turned to Zhang Muqing, "Sister Mu Qing."

Seeing him, Zhang Muqing returned to a generous smile: "Yuran."

Xie Shuo suddenly patted Ye Jin's hand on his arm, and whispered, "Let's go."

Ye Jian returned to his senses and helped Xie Shuo to go aside, leaving Xie Yuran and Zhang Muqing to relive the past.

Sitting on the sofa in the corner, Ye Jing glanced back and said in a low voice, "So she is Mu Qing..." She poked Xie Shuo, and leaned in front of him, "Frankly, she is not an ex-girlfriend. ?"

Xie Shuo looked impatient and answered again, but still said, "No."

Ye Jing tilted his head: "That's... the former ambiguous object?"

Xie Shuo: "..."

Xie Shuo leaned on the sofa, his eyes closed slightly, and ignored her boring question.

Ye Jing glanced back again, Zhang Muqing and Xie Yuran were talking about something, and they seemed to cast their gaze here.

Ye Jian remembered something, and poked Xie Shuo again: "Her last name is Zhang, is that the daughter of your Zhang deputy Dong?"

Xie Shuo raised his eyelashes reluctantly, and said lightly: "Adopted daughter, adopted from relatives."

Ye Jing immediately turned his head: "I know so clearly, did you both grow up with your childhood sweethearts?"

Xie Shuo: "...She was adopted only when she was a teenager."

It means it's not a childhood sweetheart.

But in Ye Jin's opinion, rounding up is also considered. She thought about it, and found it a little strange. Since Zhang Muqing is Zhang Junfeng's adopted daughter and she had a childhood sweetheart with Xie Shuo, then in terms of family history and friendship, shouldn't the Xie family marry her best? Why do you still have to pick and choose, and finally you will be the Ye Family?

Could it be that the Zhang family saw that Xie Shuo was blind and couldn't take power in Xie's family anymore and looked down upon him?

But in this case, Zhang Muqing should have also acquiesced to this choice, so why is she still looking unforgettable now? Regret it?

Ye Jian couldn't help but fill in the drama of a sadistic relationship. He leaned on Xie Shuo's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Aren't the Xie and Zhang family friends? Why didn't you marry Zhang Muqing?"

Xie Shuo raised his eyelids and said in a sarcasm: "The daughter of the Zhang family trained as a marriage tool, would he be willing to marry a blind man?"

It turns out that this is the reason... Ye Jing raised his face, looked at the man's stern face under the lamp, rolled his eyes, and said, "That said, if the Zhang family agreed, you would marry her?"

She thought he would acquiesce, but who knows, he threw out two words concisely: "No."

? ? ? When has this man's desire to survive so strong?

"Why?" Ye Jian wondered.

Xie Shuo didn't speak any more, obviously didn't want to answer.

Ye Jing stretched out his slender index finger and scratched his chin: "Why? Tell the truth, I promise not to be angry."

Probably because she was afraid that she kept asking, after a moment of silence, Xie Shuo finally spoke: "Yuran likes her."

what? !

Ye Jing turned his head in shock, and looked back at the two people who were talking in the distance-what is this the **** plot of two brothers fighting for a woman?

Ye Jian was messed up for a while, then turned to look at Xie Shuo, wanting to ask him if he likes her too, but he swallowed again after the words came to his lips.

He would definitely not answer this kind of question.

There was an inexplicable sour feeling in her heart, she lowered her eyes, her long slightly raised eyelashes were full of radiance, and his slender jade hand was reflected in her eyes.

She stretched out her finger, pursed her blushing lips, and gently scratched the back of his hand.

Xie Shuo only regarded her as boring, and took advantage of her boneless hand, wrapped it in her big palm, and kneaded it habitually.

"..."

Ye Jian's heart is blocked: Rub it! Just know to rub my hand! It's not dough! Knead a fee again!

She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of his uneasy indifferent expression. She was not angry, and suddenly withdrew her hand, got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, stepping on high heels, he walked far.

Xie Shuo's palm was empty, and she seemed to be angry and inexplicable when she heard her words.

After walking a few steps and realizing that this was at the dinner party, he couldn't lose his temper, Ye Jian's pace slowed down. The light hung over her, outlined a slender figure, with shaved shoulders and a slender waist, and the skirt swaying like a flower branch.

Not far away, some guests at the banquet were whispering——

"Hey, is that the daughter-in-law of the Xie family?"

"Which daughter is it? How come you haven't seen it before?"

"I heard that the surname is Ye, this is the first time I have come out? He looks pretty..."

...

Zhang Muqing stood by, listening to what was being heard, she couldn't help but cast her gaze.

Under the lamp, she wore a white dress and exquisite eyebrows.

Without squinting his eyes, Ye Jian left the banquet hall and entered the bathroom.

She came out of the toilet and stood by the sink. She calmed down again.

Forget it, it was originally an unsentimental agreement marriage, why sulking him? The world is not worth it.

Ye Jing washed his hands, took a picture in the mirror, made sure that the makeup was not slick, let out a sigh of relief, and turned to go out.

As a result, at the corner of the corridor and the hall, I was bumped by someone involuntarily, who was holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

With this collision, the red wine was spilled, and large swaths of red bloomed on the pure white snow-like dress.

Ye Jian: "..."

What is her luck?

"I'm sorry..." The young girl who bumped her turned her head, and saw her appearance, her voice suddenly stopped, and there was a sense of scrutiny in her eyes.

Ye Jing raised his eyes to look at her. It was November, but the girl was still wearing a black knee-length short skirt, showing slender legs, and the half-exposed shoulder bones on the top of the skirt were white.

A pair of eyes curled up on her pretty face, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, like a sly fox and a noble cat.

"Sorry, I didn't see it just now." She looked at Ye Jian, and smiled, "Your skirt is dirty, I will accompany you to change one?"

Ye Jing felt that she seemed to know herself, but she didn't know her at all. The waiter heard the sound and asked, "Madam, are you okay?"

Ye Jing lifted the skirt and shook his head: "It's okay."

This is the site of Xie's family. Naturally, there is a dress she changed. Seeing the other party does not seem to be malicious, she didn't care about it, and went upstairs to the room to change clothes.

The girl in the black skirt followed, and when she opened the door to the room, she suddenly asked: "Are you Xie Shuo's wife?"

Ye Jing turned his head and looked at her: "Are you...?"

"Me?" The young girl blinked her long eyelashes and smiled slyly. "Your husband's previous marriage partner, Xin Li."

Ye Jian: "..."

First Zhang Muqing, and now she has a marriage partner. Is she in the nest of rivals tonight?

"You change your skirt first, and we will talk after the change."

The other party's smiling faces were facing each other, and Ye Yan couldn't look stingy. He calmed down, smiled slightly, and entered the room.

She changed into another long red dress, her black hair hung over her shoulders, the tips of her hair curled slightly, and the delicate white collarbone was looming.

Xin Li waited outside, looked at her up and down, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, his eyes hurt, but his eyesight has improved."

He obviously meant Xie Shuo. Hearing what she said, Ye Jian couldn't tell whether she was an enemy or a friend.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Xin Li smiled again: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in married men. It was my dad who had to let me try with him to cultivate and cultivate relationships, and then I met, and I couldn't stand it , He doesn't mean anything at all."

Thinking of Xie Shuo's expressionless cold face, Ye Jian couldn't help but be happy.

Seeing this, Xin Li asked, "Is he so boring when he is married?"

It seems that she is indeed not hostile, Ye Jing smiled: "It's okay."

The two of them walked downstairs, and as soon as they reached the top of the stairs, Xin Li cast a pointed glance: "Where is the interesting thing for your husband!"

Ye Jing followed her gaze and saw Zhang Muqing in a blue dress. She didn't know when she ended her reminiscence with Xie Yuran. She sat next to Xie Shuo and was talking to him.

Ye Jian's heart was stubborn, and he instantly felt a green cloud floating above his head.

She took a deep breath and walked over with her high heels. She sat down next to Xie Shuo, her lips curled, and she called out softly and affectionately: "Husband."

She put his arm around him, staring at him: Do you dare to frown, dare to dislike, I will never end with you tonight!

Fortunately, Xie Shuo was used to being a demon from time to time, without frowning or showing disgust, her expression was even mild.

Ye Jing was satisfied, leaning on him, raised his eyes to Zhang Muqing who was sitting sideways, and bent a pure and harmless smile: "Husband, what are you talking about?"

Seeing her and Xie Shuo's intimacy gesture, Zhang Muqing's face flashed in a daze, as if very surprised, the slender fingers on her legs were curled up.

Xie Shuo said lightly: "It's nothing."

Zhang Muqing smiled slightly and explained, "I saw him sitting here alone, and I was afraid it would be inconvenient for him, so I came over to ask."

Ye Jing held Xie Shuo's slender hand and smiled slightly: "I just accidentally ran into someone and soiled my skirt, so I went upstairs and changed my clothes." She raised her head, her voice softened, "Husband , Are you hungry? Would you like to bring you something to eat?"

"No." Xie Shuo took her hand into her palm and kneaded it again.

Ye Jian: "..."

This time I can only bear it.

In fact, she didn’t really think Xie Shuo and Zhang Muqing had any tricks. A woman wandering between their brothers, Xie Baiyan and the old man must have a good idea and would not accept it easily, unless their brothers love her so much. Qing doesn't marry - obviously, Xie Shuo, a man who doesn't have a love mind at first glance, doesn't fit this rule at all.

She just couldn't understand the picture of them being together, and she couldn't understand Zhang Muqing's eagerness to talk. She had chosen all of them in the initial election, but now she ran over to pretend to be affectionate? Do you want to play lotus root or be the white moonlight that others will never forget?

Do you really think she's bullying?

Seeing the intimacy of no one next to them, Zhang Muqing probably also felt that she was superfluous. She pursed her lips and sat for a while, then smiled slightly: "Since you are okay, then I will go to Uncle Xie's first."

Xie Shuo didn't want to stay, Zhang Muqing smiled at Ye Jian and nodded, got up and left.

As soon as she left, Ye Jing smiled and stared at Xie Shuo.

After staring for a long time, Xie Shuo didn't notice anything, still pinching her fingers calmly.

"..."

Why did he forget it again, he couldn't see it. Ye Jian was frustrated, so he had to close his eyes and didn't waste any more time.

Thinking of the young girl she had just met, she looked up and asked, "Xin Li, do you know him?"

Hearing this name, Xie Shuo lowered his eyes slightly: "Miss Xin Family, what are you asking her to do?"

"I was hit by her just now and I spilled red wine before changing my skirt." Ye Jin paused, "She told me that she was your previous marriage partner."

This time Xie Shuo didn't deny any more, and was silent for two seconds, and said: "I just thought about it, it's long gone."

The Xin family had a bit of friendship with the old man. At that time, he was too much to talk about him, so he went to see Xin Li.

Ye Jian leaned on his shoulder, raised his eyes and looked at him, deliberately sighing: "I will be a childhood sweetheart, and I will be married for a while. I can't see it. You used to have a lot of peach blossoms."

Xie Shuo heard the jealousy in her words, felt that this topic should not be carried on, and chose to remain silent.

Seeing him not speaking, Ye Jian's heart became more uncomfortable, as if he was blocked by something.

She clung to his shoulders, leaning to his ears, and whispered viciously: "Although we have three chapters and don’t interfere with each other, I hate cheating the most in my life, so if you dare to hook up with other women before getting divorced , I will abolish you!"

At this time, she had completely forgotten the appearance of a shivering little white rabbit incarnate in front of him, arrogant and arrogant.

Xie Shuo still didn't make a sound, suddenly let go of her hand, her slender fingers supported her forehead, her brows frowned, and she looked uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Ye Jing didn't care about quarreling with him again, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Is it a headache again? Or are eyes hurt?"

Xie Shuo pressed his lips tightly and didn't answer.

Ye Jing stretched out his hand to help him: "How about I help you go back to the room to rest?"

Xie Shuo supported the sofa, got up with her help, and went to the room upstairs.

Ye Jing helped him into the room, sat down by the bed, and whispered, "Then you will sleep for a while, and I will call you when you can go home."

Xie Shuo took off his jacket and raised his hand to pull off the bow tie. Because of his movement, the small piece of collarbone under the shirt collar was slightly exposed.

Ye Jing glanced at him, helped him lie down, put his jacket and tie aside for him, made sure that he had covered the quilt, then turned around and left the house and gently closed the door.

Different from the quietness upstairs, the banquet hall is still full of crowds.

Ye Jing went downstairs again, his red skirt was dark hair, brightly shining, and his skirt undulated like water while walking, revealing a slender ankle.

When I walked somewhere, I was suddenly stopped.

Xin Li was leaning on the long table, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, tilted his head slightly, his eyes flowed: "Drink a glass together?"

The Xin family is also a famous door in the city. The jewel in the palm of the Xin family, it is no wonder that his words and deeds are so willful.

The visitor was a guest. As the host, Ye Jing did have an obligation to entertain, so he didn't refuse, took a glass of wine from the waiter, and walked over.

Xinli touched her cup very easily, raised the cup and took a sip: "This bite is just a plea for soiling your skirt. I will send someone a new one to your home when I look back."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Jing smiled slightly, and took a sip of his wine.

Xin Li pinched the thin feet of the cup and painted beautiful red nails on her white fingers. His eyes fell on Zhang Muqing, who was wearing a blue dress not far away.

"What's so good about that woman, one or two are willingly hanged by her?" She seemed to be extremely hostile to Zhang Muqing, her eyes raised her eyes and her tone was sarcasm.

Maybe men like her like this.

Ye Jing didn't know what the two were celebrating, so he could only smile, but Xin Li suddenly turned his head and reminded her: "Be optimistic about your husband, don't let her take advantage of it."

Ye Jian: "..."

"You have a holiday with her?" Ye Jing couldn't help asking.

Xin Li took a sip of her wine again and smiled at the corners of her lips: "No, I just can't understand her pretentious look!"

Ye Jianxin said, this is probably the legendary Tianqichang's discord.

Xin Li had obviously drunk a lot of wine, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were blurred. He pulled Ye Hao to spit for a while, then swayed away, with slender calves under the black skirt.

Ye Jing turned around holding the cup, and when he wanted to find a place to sit for a while, he was stopped again.

Before Xie Shuo was here, everyone didn't dare to come over and bother. Now seeing her alone, they all gathered around to toast and greet her.

Ye Jing could only smile slightly and responded one by one.

After some socializing, she was also drunk four to five minutes.

At about nine o'clock, Ye Jing glanced at the time and estimated that it was almost time, so he went to greet Xie Baiyan and said that he wanted to go home with Xie Shuo first.

Concerned about Xie Shuo's physical condition, Xie Baiyan nodded in response and ordered the driver to send the two back home first.

Ye Jing went upstairs, originally planning to call him in Xie Shuo's room where he rested, but suddenly heard a strange little noise from the balcony.

She paused, walked over there, glanced at it, her eyes widened suddenly--

The light on the balcony was dim, and two close figures could be seen faintly. One of them was wearing a black knee-length skirt. The two thin legs under the skirt were dazzling white. It should be Xinli.

She was pressing a man in the corner and kissing him on tiptoe. The man was tall and thin, and looked familiar from his figure.

Just when Ye Wei was wondering who it was, the man suddenly pulled down Xin Li's arm and groaned in a low voice-listening to the voice, it was clearly Xie Yuran!

! ! !

Xie Yuran and Xin Li? ! !

Ye Jing was shocked, almost thinking that he was drunk and had hallucinations.

No wonder Xin Li hates Zhang Muqing so much, it turns out that it is because of Xie Yuran.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave the balcony and come here, Ye Yan hurriedly turned around, pretending not to see anything, and hurriedly walked to Xie Shuo's room where he was resting.

Xie Shuo had already got up when he pushed the door open and was sitting by the bed, with a faint expression on his stern face, a trace of fatigue.

"I said hello to Dad, let's go home first."

Ye Jing took the suit jacket next to him and directly stretched it out to put it on for him. As a result, he just put on his sleeves, staggered under his feet, and rushed into his arms.

Xie Shuo raised her hand to wrap her back, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on her body, frowned slightly: "Drink too much?"

Ye Jing stood firmly on his shoulders, and shook his head: "No."

Hearing her speaking clearly, Xie Shuo let go.

Ye Jing dressed him up and arranged his collar before helping him out of the house.

When passing by the living room, the figures of Xin Li and Xie Yuran were gone on the balcony, as if what she had just seen was an illusion.

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In the early winter night, the mist was clear and cold, and the cold moon hung obliquely on the tip.

With the heating turned on in the car, Ye Jing originally wanted to talk to Xie Shuo for a while. When he was smoked by the heating, the alcohol surged, and he leaned directly on his shoulder and fell asleep in a daze.

Xie Shuo listened to the light breathing around his neck, and he felt a little sleepy, and a faint light and shadow appeared in front of him again.

The moonlight was faintly cool, and the car passed through the mist and drove all the way into the garden.

When he got home, Ye Jing hadn't woken up yet, Xie Shuo raised his hand, fumbled and patted her arm.

Ye Jing opened his eyes and looked up out of the car window, his voice confused: "Are you home?"

The driver opened the door and helped Xie Shuo out.

Ye Jing got out of the car and took his arm habitually. In the cold winter night, she only wore a long skirt with her arms and collarbone exposed. As soon as she came out, a layer of small bumps formed on her skin.

She felt cold, shivered, and subconsciously leaned toward Xie Shuo, clinging to him.

The warm body temperature of the man is transmitted through the cloth, which makes people feel extra warm and at ease.

She pressed her too tightly, Xie Shuo's fingertips touched her slender shoulders, he paused, helped her stand firmly, took off her coat, and fumbled to put it on her.

The breath of his body remained on the coat, clean and cold, like winter pine and cypress, Ye Jian felt the warmth of his shoulders, he was slightly startled, and raised his eyes to look at him.

The night is dim, the man's eyebrows are cold, his eyelashes are thin and slender, wrapped in mist, trance overlaps with the picture a long time ago.

"Can't leave?" Xie Shuo asked in a low voice, pressing down from the top of her head, seeing her motionless for a while.

"I can go." Ye Jing recovered, took his arm, and walked into the villa while watching him by the night, the light came from the front, warm.

With staggering footsteps, Xie Shuo always felt that she would fall. After entering the bedroom, he simply pulled out his arms and embraced her shoulders instead.

He knew the layout of the bedroom so well that he could walk smoothly even without guidance. He embraced her and sat down on the sofa.

Ye Jing had just woke up, still a little confused, leaned against him softly, almost his whole body was lying in his arms.

On this occasion today, Xie Shuo was inevitably dipped in wine, but she didn't drink as much, and there was a touch of wine in her breath.

Ye Jing leaned in front of him, feeling the slight ups and downs of his chest, and raised his face after a moment.

The sharp curve of the lower jaw came into view, and the Adam's apple was **** at her neck. She couldn't help but stretched out her finger and tapped a little on his Adam's apple.

Somehow tonight, Xie Shuo didn't stop her movement, leaning on the sofa, her eyelids slightly closed, allowing her to act recklessly.

So, his thin white fingertips climbed up boldly, Ye Jian watched his reaction, his drunken eyes gleaming.

When the fingertips touched the chin, Xie Shuo finally grabbed her hand, took it down, held it in the palm, and habitually kneaded it twice.

Ye Jing looked at him, and the image of Xin Li standing on tiptoe pressing Xie Yuran's kiss flashed in his mind inexplicably in the dark place, and his chest jumped slightly.

The heart seemed to be hooked by a hook, and the hook made her eager to move.

Alcohol makes it easier for people to be bolder than when they are awake.

So, a few seconds later, her brain was hot, she raised her face, and kissed his throat.

When Wen Ruan came up, Xie Shuo was not surprised.

Every time she gets drunk, she always likes to kiss him, like an innocent little girl, don't know how dangerous this kind of teasing is.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ye Jian became more courageous, simply knelt up, held his face, and kissed his lips.

The lights fell quietly, and the shadows floated outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xie Shuo smelled the familiar fragrance, and the soft hair brushed across his neck, his lips touched softly.

In many cases, pure perception is more stimulating than vision, and it is easier to seduce people, because there is room for reverie.

He slowly raised his hand and put it on her back waist.

Ye Jian's long eyelashes drooped slightly, holding his face, bowing his head and kissing a few times, letting go of his hand contentedly.

When he was about to leave, his waist was suddenly buckled.

Ye Jian raised his eyes in a daze, a slender, clean hand fumbled up his shoulder bone, pinched his chin, his fingertips just pressed against his lips.

Before she could react, the man's warm lips covered it.

Unlike her gentle wind and drizzle, he easily pushed her lips away and grabbed his breath.

The big palm clasped around her waist forced her to stop her backing.

Ye Jian's eyes widened slightly, his beautiful pupils reflected his close eyebrows, and even the fine eyelashes were clearly visible.

His breath quickly filled her lips and teeth, and after a long while, she entered the state ignorantly, raised her hand, and placed it behind his shoulder.

In the dead of night, the dim shadow cast on the glass window, blending with the moonlight outside, there is a kind of illusion of water and moon mirror.

His mind became more and more chaotic, Ye Jing grabbed his shirt, and the eyelashes that covered his eyelids flickered up and down. When she returned to her senses, she was already on the sofa.

The coolness of her shoulders made her flinch slightly, bending her long legs.

However, Xie Shuo didn't mean to stop. He leaned over and supported her, his eyes were heavy, his throat rolled, and traces of affection appeared on his always cold and indifferent face.

Ye Jian pursed his lips nervously.

In fact, she didn't reject this matter, and even faintly looked forward to it, as long as he didn't just vent his anger like last time.

After all, they have been married for more than half a year, and such a man of good looks and body can sleep well.

Moreover, if his eyes never get better, then she must fulfill her promise and be a husband and wife for a lifetime with him, and she can't live without **** for a lifetime. That would be too sad.

She has always been a thinkable person, so she will not treat herself so harshly and force her to stay alive.

Thinking about this, she moved her hand in front of him, and the light and shadow above her head floated and fell into the bottom of her eyes.

Xie Shuo noticed her movement and leaned over and lowered his head.

He can't see, but his sense of smell and touch are exceptionally clear. In the darkness, the role of the senses is infinitely magnified.

The hem of the red skirt was soft, and the night breeze passed by the French windows, the shadow of the tree swayed gently, and a leftover leaf fell on the branches.

The house is quiet and peaceful, with soft lighting.

Suddenly, an abrupt sound rang from the corner, breaking the silence--

"Master, good night~"

Obviously a very cute voice, it sounded at this moment, but it was strange.

The two on the sofa both paused, their expressions also stiff.

"Master, good night~"

It was repeated again.

Ye Jian: "..."

Xie Shuo: "..."

Like a basin of cold water pouring their heads down, the feeling that the two people finally brewed up instantly cooled and disappeared.

Ye Jin was stunned for a while. When he turned his head and saw the "little penguin" in the corner, he remembered that she was bored a few days ago and set up a mode of saying "good night" at a fixed point in the evening, and forgot to turn it off. .

"..."

Why did she set up such a naive model?

The original charming atmosphere was changed to embarrassment. Ye Jian was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb, and he woke up most of the time. After a long time, he said with difficulty, "Well... I'll move it to the study tomorrow."

Although it is an electronic pet, it is not very convenient to be pestered in the bedroom like this.

Xie Shuo supported his upper body, did not speak, his face was a bit cold, and he was not very happy.

——Of course this is nonsense. It is estimated that no man is interrupted at this time.

Ye Jian looked at him and said to his heart: Don't blame me, you bought this bad robot goose yourself.

After waiting for a few seconds, before Xie Shuo made any further action, Ye Jing felt a little cold, curled up his slender legs, and gathered the slipped shoulder straps back, and the skirt was also tugged.

Xie Shuo got up and sat aside when she heard her movement. The hem of his shirt was pulled out of the waistband, a button on the neckline was opened, revealing a small piece of muscle and bone, and the neck was faintly red.

Two people each occupy one end of the sofa, speechless, sober and awkward.

Xie Shuo sat with his legs apart, with one hand on his knees, his face remained uneasy for a long time.

Ye Jing curled up his legs, glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, remembered his reaction just now, and asked in a low voice, "Are you... okay?"

Xie Shuo frowned, was silent, and his jaw tightened.

For a long time, he got up on his knees and walked to the cloakroom, seeming to want to pack his clothes and take a bath.

Ye Jian hurriedly went down to follow him and settled for him.

After a short while, there was a clear sound of water in the bathroom, and Ye Jing went back to the sofa and sat down again. The previous situation flashed in his mind, the roots of his ears were hot, and he couldn't help raising his hand to cover his face.

Is he drunk tonight?

In fact, Xie Shuo's indifference to her all the time, Ye Jian can probably understand. Although the two were married, he couldn't see her. To him, she was a stranger who didn't even know her appearance.

Put yourself in it and think about it, if it was her, one day blindness, and suddenly put her a strange man as her husband, she would definitely not be able to accept it in her heart.

What's more, he has been a proud son of heaven since he was a child, and it is inevitable that he is arrogant. Now this is the result of softening after getting along for more than half a year.

In his heart, he should be slowly accepting it, right?

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Because of this short episode, both of them felt a little uncomfortable when they went to bed after taking a shower. Especially Ye Jian, no matter how he placed his hands and feet, he felt wrong.

She was wrapped in a quilt, tossing and turning, without sleep.

Suddenly Xie Shuo's voice came from the pillow: "Can't sleep?"

Ye Jing glanced at him, brewed for a while, leaned to his side, hesitatingly said softly, "I just thought about it seriously, before your eyes recover, should we try to get along well...being a couple?"

Although she had been hoping for his eyes to recover quickly, when this day would come, no one could say, they couldn't keep going like this.

Over time, the old man and Xie Baiyan will definitely find that something is wrong, and they are also awkward.

Since it can't be changed, why not try to move forward?

After Ye Jian finished speaking, he didn't get a reply for a long time.

The surroundings are silent.

She didn't know why she suddenly said these words, perhaps because of drinking, or simply because the atmosphere was just right tonight.

Just when she thought he would not reply, a low voice suddenly sounded in her ear--

"Ok."

Ye Jian was stunned for a second, then happily hugged his arm, the corners of his lips curled up.

In this posture, the softness of her chest just pressed him, the fragrance of the pillow was faint, Xie Shuo's eyelashes moved slightly, and the feeling of calming down before seemed to rise again.

However, before he could move, there was a sudden sharp pain in his eyes, and the pain spread to his brain, like countless hands pulling nerves and ears buzzing.

He closed his eyes and tilted his head in pain, clutching the sheets tightly with his fingers.

Ye Jing was still snuggling him happily, but realizing something was wrong, he hurriedly stood up: "What's the matter with you?"

In the darkness, nothing can be seen.

The room suddenly lit up, Ye Jing turned on the light, and when he turned his head, he saw his brows wrinkled, his lips turned white, and the veins bulged in his neck.

"Did you forget to take your medicine tonight?" Ye Jian hurriedly helped him up. "Or the reason for drinking?"

Xie Shuo didn't respond, but endured the pain in a muffled voice.

Ye Jing couldn't ask any more questions, got out of bed in a panic, poured a glass of water, brought the medicine for him, and fed him to take it.

She embraced him, pressing her fingers lightly on the corner of his forehead, massaging him as usual.

"Don't drink alcohol anymore, don't drink a drop..."

After a long time, Xie Shuo gradually calmed down, and his face improved a lot.

He seems to have a bit of frequent headaches recently. Ye Wei was uneasy and lowered his head and said softly, "Should we visit Professor Cen again in two days?"

Xie Shuo leaned on her shoulder, smelled the faint scent of shower cream on her body, and let out a weak "um".

There seemed to be a faint light coming in under his eyes. He lifted his eyelids and wanted to open his eyes, but he was so exhausted that he could only close it, and his long eyelashes covered the faint shadow.

Seeing him close his eyes, Ye Jian carefully helped him lie down and covered him with the quilt.

She sat and looked at him for a while, making sure that she was all right, then turned off the light and lay down next to him.

She snuggled against his shoulder, groping for his hand from under the quilt, clasping his fingers.

Xie Shuo closed his eyes, only feeling groggy, and soon fell asleep.

The night is quiet, the mist is light outside the window, and the moonlight is cold.

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That night, Xie Shuo slept exceptionally. When he woke up, the morning sun had already passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, flooding in like tide.

As usual, he moved his eyelashes and opened his eyes slowly.

I thought it would be endless darkness again, but unexpectedly light pierced my eyes suddenly.

His eyes were not used to such sudden bright stimuli, and for a while, he closed his eyes and opened them again, repeating several times, and finally stabilized.

He was completely stunned when he saw the light in front of him.

Everything was so sudden, so suddenly that he couldn't even tell whether he was in the dream or out of the dream.

The turning point of fate always seems to be like this, making people caught off guard, abrupt as a joke.

Just like at the beginning, he was in a car accident without warning. After a deep sleep, he opened his eyes to face a dark world.

No matter how hard he struggled, how angry and mad, and how resentful he was, it was of no avail.

The glory and arrogance of the first two decades have been lost all at once.

He fell to the bottom and it was hard to see the sky.

But now, after he was almost used to the darkness, he woke up and returned to the beginning.

It seemed that this long period of darkness was nothing but a nightmare.

One morning, when I opened my eyes, I woke up from the nightmare.

There was a blurry white in front of him, with a faintly gleaming colored halo. Gradually, the light dimmed a little, and the picture became clear.

He saw light-colored quilts, dark sofas, and floor-to-ceiling glass windows...

I don’t know how long it took, the familiar sound of footsteps sounded, and a figure appeared in the line of sight——

It's a young girl.

She was wearing a plain, light and soft white nightdress, with slender bones, slender waist, and her dark hair draped loosely behind her shoulders, and her calves were white and slender under the skirt.

She opened the floor-to-ceiling window, pulled her slippers, walked to the balcony, the sun was shining, and she was covered.