Hidden marriage and love, the president is super domineering

When he came to Ye Yuhan's villa, Yu Hao rang the doorbell and found that there was no one in the villa, so he said to himself, "What about the little girl?"

I had no choice but to go back to the car, took out the keys in Ye Yuhan's pocket, opened the door and dragged Ye Yuhan upstairs to the bedroom. Yu Hao scanned around and found no trace of a woman living there. Yu Hao knew what was going on and gloated. He glanced at Ye Yuhan who was lying on the bed.

After Yu Hao left, Ye Yuhan woke up after sleeping until night, rubbed his temples, his head was heavy and a little dizzy, he got up and washed his face, and went downstairs, the villa was quiet.

Mu Xiaoya sat in the room with some confusion, and what Mu's father said just now rang in her ears. After lunch, Mu Sicheng urged her to ask when she would go back, but Mu Xiaoya hesitated and couldn't tell. talk.

Mu Sicheng's face darkened, and he glanced at his daughter with a clear expression: "Follow me to the study."

Mu Xiaoya had no choice but to obediently follow behind Papa Mu, thinking about how she would speak later, because she really didn't want to go back.

"Xiaoya, marriage requires the careful management of two people. Dad knows that the two of you are not familiar with each other. After you get to know each other, if you really don't like it, then get a divorce. Dad won't force you." Mu Sicheng looked at her worriedly. With her daughter's aggrieved face, she persuaded her earnestly.

"Dad, I understand." Mu Xiaoya looked at Mu Sicheng with eyes full of mist, and said softly.

Mu Sicheng walked to Mu Xiaoya's side, patted her on the shoulder, and walked out. Mu Xiaoya walked to the sofa, sat quietly for a while, collected her mood, and walked out.

Looking at the villa in front of her, Mu Xiaoya's heart sank, and she walked in. She felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Ye Yuhan, but the two always started arguing without saying a word.

There was a sound of opening the door from the entrance, and Ye Yuhan naturally heard it. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a contemptuous smile, and he walked out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa.

"You still know how to come back?" Ye Yuhan looked at Mu Xiaoya at the door, and said in a strange way.

As soon as Mu Xiaoya heard it, she wanted to rush up to argue with him, and finally suppressed the anger in her heart rationally, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "I'm going to Dad's place."

"I know, otherwise...your dad wouldn't call me to teach me a lesson." After a pause, his face turned cold: "You are a good means, and you have sued your dad."

Mu Xiaoya was startled. She didn't know that her father had called Ye Yuhan, and then said bluntly, "I don't know, I didn't say anything."

"Is that what I said?" Ye Yuhan asked back, raising his eyebrows.

"Believe it or not, I didn't say it anyway." Mu Xiaoya rolled her eyes and walked upstairs.

Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with him, but now it seems that the two have nothing in common. Whenever Ye Yuhan talked to him, it was like eating explosives.

Ye Yuhan got up from the sofa, grabbed Mu Xiaoya's hand, and clasped Mu Xiaoya's chin with the other hand, forcing her to look at him: "So you don't want to see me?"

Mu Xiaoya raised her head and looked directly at Ye Yuhan, who was a head taller than her. The temperature in the room dropped instantly, Ye Yuhan frowned, and her eyes were like a sharp sword looking at Mu Xiaoya.

Mu Xiaoya turned her eyes away, tightly clenched her fists, and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Speak." Ye Yuhan pressed her step by step, and gradually tightened the hand on Mu Xiaoya's chin.

"Say... what." Mu Xiaoya spoke with difficulty, still not convinced.

"It seems that I have been too kind to you." Ye Yuhan narrowed his eyes.

"Ye Yuhan, get up." Mu Xiaoya glared at Ye Yuhan angrily, her eyes flustered.

"Finally looking directly at me? Huh?" Ye Yuhan put his hands on both sides of Mu Xiaoya's head, and put a distance between them.

"You're sick, get out of the way." Mu Xiaoya wanted to lift her foot to kick him, but he easily pinned her foot down.

"I'm sick." Ye Yuhan said contemptuously, his eyes fixed on Mu Xiaoya below him.

Because of anger, there is no tenderness at all.

Mu Xiaoya resisted violently, clenched her teeth tightly, and kept pushing and pushing Ye Yuhan with both hands, but Ye Yuhan was going to be like a mountain, no matter how much she pushed, she still remained motionless.

Ye Yuhan clasped the back of Mu Xiaoya's head with one hand, and squeezed Mu Xiaoya's waist with the other.

"Hiss... um." Mu Xiaoya gasped unpreparedly.

Ye Yuhan took the opportunity to succeed, a sweet smell filled Ye Yuhan's nose, Mu Xiaoya dodged Ye Yuhan's attack, Ye Yuhan chased after him like punishment, and bit Mu Xiaoya hard.

A strong smell of blood immediately filled the mouths of the two of them, Mu Xiaoya's tears of pain swirled in her eyes, and she raised her still movable hand.

"Crack." A loud voice sounded between the two, especially clear in the quiet villa.

Ye Yuhan tilted his head, his eyes darkened, his face was gloomy, his heart was already turbulent, his whole body exuded a murderous atmosphere, and there were traces of Mu Xiaoya's blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked like Shura from hell.

It seemed like a century had passed, neither of them spoke, Ye Yuhan still kept his head tilted, Mu Xiaoya couldn't see his expression at this moment, but could feel his overwhelming anger at this moment.

"Heh." Ye Yuhan snorted lightly, turned his head with a smile on his lips, looked into Mu Xiaoya's eyes, and said playfully, "You are the first person who dared to hit me, how do you think I should punish you?"

Mu Xiaoya was also angry, and looked at Ye Yuhan firmly, as if to say: I hit you, what's wrong?
Ye Yuhan still kept the smile on his face, grabbed Mu Xiaoya's neck without changing his expression, and said with a little force: "You say..." He lowered his head and said into Mu Xiaoya's ear: "Kill you... How?" The voice was flat, as if discussing today's weather.

"You... dare." Mu Xiaoya said with difficulty.

"Of course I dare. In City A, I am the sky." After Ye Yuhan finished speaking, he pressed a kiss on Mu Xiaoya's cheek, like a superficial kiss.

Ye Yuhan was not wrong. Ye's status in City A is like a king. No one dares to openly challenge Ye, let alone offend Ye Yuhan. No one in City A knows about Ye Yuhan's ruthless methods.

Ye Yuhan's hands kept tightening, and Mu Xiaoya whimpered in pain. She felt death at close range at this moment, her eyes gradually blurred, her hands and feet became weak, and she had no strength to resist.

Seeing Mu Xiaoya's appearance, Ye Yuhan suddenly felt hesitant to let go, and unconsciously let go of her hand. As soon as Mu Xiaoya was free, she immediately took a big gulp of air: "Cough, cough, cough..."

His chest also rose and fell. From Ye Yuhan's point of view, he was very ambiguous. His expression darkened. He pulled away Mu Xiaoya's hand covering his chest and fixed it on top of his head. He freed one hand to pull Mu Xiaoya's clothes, and lowered his head. Bite on Mu Xiaoya's collarbone.

Mu Xiaoya turned her head to try to avoid Ye Yuhan's kiss.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

……

When he woke up, the surroundings were quiet and pitch black, and he lay naked on the sofa, and when he moved a little, a sharp pain came from his lower body immediately.

Her lips were swollen high, she was unconscious, and her eyes were a little dry. She sat up and picked up the clothes under the sofa, and put them on little by little.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, she knelt down. Mu Xiaoya sat on the ground with dull eyes, her tears streaming down quietly. She felt like she was in an ice cellar, her whole body was cold, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

After finally walking upstairs to the room, Mu Xiaoya was buried in the hot water, wiping the marks on her body vigorously with a bath ball, her whole body was red.

Maybe it was because she was too tired, or because the hot water could relieve the pain in her body, Mu Xiaoya felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the bed in his pajamas for no reason. On a chair not far from the room, there was a person sitting quietly smoking a cigarette in his hand. Mu Xiaoya didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so she coughed Twice.

The man dropped the cigarette, reached out to turn on the light, and the room lit up instantly. Ye Yuhan stamped out the cigarette butt, and said lightly, "What? Do you want to commit suicide?"

Thinking of the scene I saw just now, my heart skipped a beat. If I hadn't returned from the company early, Mu Xiaoya would have died.

When he went upstairs, he found that the light was on in Mu Xiaoya's room, but the room was quiet, so he opened the door and walked in. There was no one in the room, and the sound of water came from the bathroom. Ye Yuhan hesitated, and walked in. went in.

Seeing Mu Xiaoya in the bathroom, she was lying in the bathtub without any reaction, her hair was floating on the water, and her head was submerged in the water.

Before Ye Yuhan had time to think about it, he carried Mu Xiaoya out of the bathtub, sniffed her, and breathed weakly. After giving her artificial respiration, he helped her put on clothes, and carried her to the bed. Her dark eyes were complicated. Looking at Mu Xiaoya's pale face, he raised his hand and turned off the light.

Mu Xiaoya stared blankly at the ceiling with her eyes open, said in a hoarse voice, "Ye Yuhan, let's get a divorce, and I will explain to Dad." Tears flowed down her cheeks and into the pillow.