Wife, he's cute and sweet

From the time he came out of the office, to the time when he entered the garage, and when the car drove out of the office building, Xiao Chen was always in a state of confusion.

Check homework?

He didn't understand, although the young master just got married not long ago, but he married a real man, no matter how powerful their young master is, it is impossible for a man to conceive and give birth to a child, and then help the young master with his homework.

At worst, it was the young master of the Ye family who brought the ball here, making their young master happy to be his father.

That's not courting death.

Xiao Chen knew how outrageous his current imagination was, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, but He Jue, who was looking at the night scene with his chin propped up in the rearview mirror, looked in a good mood, which is really rare.

The car arrived home smoothly all the way, the house was brightly lit, and when driving into the courtyard, one could smell the rich fragrance of the garden, as well as the quiet chirping of insects.

He Jue entered the hall, and immediately a servant came to greet him and took the clothes from his arm.

Wu Ma heard the movement, put down the work at hand and walked over: "The young master is back."

He Jue rolled up his cuffs: "Where are people?"

Of course Wu Ma knew who he was asking, she smiled and pointed to the side: "It's over there."

He Jue's gaze followed the direction she pointed, and on the coffee table near the sofa, there was a small figure lying on it, who seemed to be asleep.

He Jue stepped lightly, and when he got closer, he realized that he was sitting on the carpet. Ye Xueli was wearing light blue jeans today, with the trousers rolled up to seven minutes long, revealing her skinny and slender ankles. Her feet were also bare, with the tops of her feet Snow white, with light blue blood vessels covered under the thin skin, and there are a few books stacked next to his feet.

Noticing his displeasure, Mama Wu explained anxiously: "Master Xue was originally reading and studying in the room with Professor Lu, but after Professor Lu left, Master Xue didn't want to stay alone in there, so If I want to come out, I can't hold him back, so I have to let him come out and practice calligraphy in the living room."

It's fine to come out to practice calligraphy, but I still like to sit on the ground, which is really a bad habit.

Hejue bent his knees and squatted halfway, stretching out his hand to brush away the hair covering his face. Ye Xueli slept soundly, her breathing was long and shallow, and the eyelashes hanging on her eyelids were thick and slightly curly, probably because he was forced to eat these days, nutrition Seems to have followed a little, the child's complexion is obviously not as pale as before, there is a thin layer of powder on the cheeks, and the lips are also tender red.

He Jue stared at his soft and pouty lips for a while, his eyes became darker.

"How did he learn today?"

"Although Master Xue is the first day of class, he got into the mood very quickly. Professor Lu has praised him several times for being smart and having a good memory."

Because Ye Xueli was still asleep, the two unconsciously lowered their voices when talking.

Hearing Mama Wu's tone of being more proud than praising her own child, He Jue nodded in satisfaction. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the paper under Ye Xueli's arm, which should be the calligraphy he practiced today, and carefully pulled it out.

There are many new characters on the page, but they are not crowded. They are neatly arranged, and they are all basic and simple vocabulary. The unfamiliarity and clumsiness of beginners can be seen from one stroke to the next. Some words are missing two strokes. He Jue shook his head.

If you continue to turn the page, there are not so many words on the second page, and most of them are the same.

Because I wrote a lot, it seems that I was practicing this word specially, and wrote it down line by line, and the handwriting was clear and neat in the end.

He Jue looked at the word "批" on the entire page, and clenched his fingers tightly, the originally smooth paper instantly became dilapidated.

Wu Ma looked at his suddenly gloomy expression, and said cautiously, "Young Master, Master Xue specially asked Professor Lu to teach him this word again after class. He practiced it very seriously, and he was so tired that he fell asleep when he was practicing this word just now. with.

"yes."

After hearing her words, He Jue sneered, and put the torn paper in his hand on the tea table.

The subtle movements woke up Ye Xueli who was sleeping, her eyelashes fluttered, and the hair on her back swayed slightly. She sat up and yawned in a daze, and raised her hand to rub her eyes lightly.

When she became more conscious, she felt a threatening air pressure surrounding her. Ye Xueli shivered for no reason, and slowly turned her head away.

Seeing Hejue's cold eyes, Ye Xueli's remaining drowsiness disappeared in an instant, her face turned pale, and she moved back against the carpet until her back touched the sofa and she couldn't move.

He Jue looked at his small movements with cold eyes, and stood up: "The rug is for stepping on, not for sitting on. Who made you get used to these problems."

Ye Xueli was in a daze for a while before realizing what he was talking about. She looked down at the soft carpet under her body, bit her lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "I like this, Lianlian has never said anything about me..."

His voice was as low as a mosquito, He Jue couldn't hear it clearly, he only heard the word "Lian Lian" vaguely, he felt that he was about to ptsd on these two words recently, an unknown anger rose in his heart, and his face smelled bad The ugly: "Get up and eat."

After that, he got up and turned his head to walk away.

It wasn't until his back slowly walked away that the depressive and tense atmosphere around him eased slightly. Although Wu Ma didn't know why Hejue was in a bad mood, she was used to his moodiness and felt wronged by Ye Xueli. How can the young master withstand such wind, frost, rain and snow.

Kneeling down, he picked up the paper that fell on the ground, and said with a smile, "Master Xue, don't worry, let's stop sitting on the ground, get up and go eat."

Ye Xueli took those few sheets of paper, only to realize that she had practiced calligraphy all afternoon, but now it has been crumpled into crumpled waste paper.

You don't need to think about who made it. Ye Xueli stared at those words for a long time, spread them on the tea table and smoothed them out with his hands, but after a long time, he still couldn't restore them to their original state. Why would you do this.

Just looking at his back, Wu Ma could feel how depressed he is now, afraid that he would think too much, so she knelt down to help him clean up together: "Master Xue, let's put away all the books, and go to eat quickly."

Because of this incident, Ye Xueli was obviously not in a good mood when eating, she was slumped, she poked the shrimp in the bowl with her chopsticks, and chewed a mouthful of rice without swallowing it for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Hejue felt like having a fit several times, but thinking that the child was always trembling in front of him these days and didn't like to approach him as much as before, so he endured it.

The meal was insipid, and no one spoke. Wu Ma watched from the side, and even felt that there was an undercurrent between these two people, and they seemed to hold each other's energy.

Ye Xueli still didn't eat much, but this time it was different from usual, he didn't give Hejue a chance to "force" him to finish eating, he jumped off the chair first, picked up the precious words practiced next to him, and trotted all the way went upstairs.

He Jue only saw his back disappearing like a rabbit, and the long tail of his hair behind him was still swaying in a light arc at the corner of the stairs.

This scene was completely beyond the expectations of the two people below, especially He Jue. After a long silence, he said in a calm voice: "What's wrong with him?"

Wu Ma recalled the young master's various behaviors that night, and answered uncertainly: "Maybe, he is angry."

He Jue looked back at her: "Angry?"

Seeing the disbelief in his eyes, Wu Ma said amusedly, "Master, no matter how innocent Master Xue is, he is still a human being after all."

Everyone has emotions and desires, just to get angry, there is no need to make a fuss.

He Jue looked at the bowl of rice on the opposite side with only a few sips of rice, and fell into deep thought.

After dinner, Hejue didn't go to rest immediately. He was running and exercising in the gym on the first floor. He was generally more involved in fitness, and he slowly stopped when he reached the limit of his usual body. Hours.

Wu Ma prepared dry towels and sports drinks for him early in the morning. He Jue was sweating profusely now, took the towel and wiped it hastily, then glanced upstairs casually: "Have you ever come down?"

Wu Ma also looked upstairs and shook her head: "It's so late, Master Xue must have fallen asleep."

He Jue didn't speak, he unscrewed the drink and drank most of it in one go.

Wu Ma carefully reminded: "It's getting late, young master should also go to rest earlier."

He Jue took off the towel around his neck, threw the empty beverage bottle in his hand into the trash can beside him, and looked sideways to the second floor with gloomy eyes.

I thought it was like Wu Ma said, it was so late, and Ye Xueli, who came up early in the morning, should have fallen asleep, but when I opened the bedroom door, I was surprised to see that the light inside was still on.

His gaze swept around the room, and finally landed on a small corner near the head of the bed.

Ye Xueli was sitting on the ground with her back against the bed, holding a book on her knees, and was looking down intently. Her loose hair fell softly on the carpet, and the rabbit slippers were thrown beside her. Her two little feet were pale and bony, only fleshy. The toes are round and lovely, showing some healthy light pink.

He read the book seriously, and didn't notice that another person entered the room at all. He Jue was a little displeased for some reason, and coughed lightly on purpose.

Ye Xueli was frightened, and then raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw He Jue standing not far away, she blinked, feeling a little strange for a moment.

Hejue was still wearing a sports suit when exercising. The black vest was soaked in sweat, and the muscles covered by the thin clothing were vigorous and powerful. The concentration of hormones in a man's body after exercise was too high, especially for Hejue, who looked more attractive than ordinary men. A stronger and taller man.

Ye Xueli was used to Hejue's serious and unsmiling appearance in formal attire, and had never seen him like this.

For some reason, he was a little afraid of the current Hejue, he pressed his hands on the carpet under his body and hid back, and he didn't even notice that the book on his lap fell off.

He Jue noticed his movement, and swallowed the words when he reached his mouth, with a bit of coldness on his face, he squatted down and picked up the book on the ground: "I heard from Mama Wu that you did a good job in class today, what words did you learn? , write it to me."

In fact, he didn't need to ask him to know that at first glance, that Qingjunjuanxiu took a lot of effort to practice the word "拍" which he had already read below, but he still couldn't help mentioning it on purpose, just to embarrass himself.

He Jue never knew before that he also had a tendency to self-torture.