Wife, he's cute and sweet

The atmosphere of the dinner party was in full swing, and the men and women on the dance floor were stepping on elegant and gorgeous dance steps, rubbing their ears together.

A few people who looked like noble ladies looked at the back of Hejue not far away. Such a tall, handsome, mature man with outstanding temperament seemed to have a kind of natural dignity on his body. Deserved dignity and inviolability.

Such a person, no matter what kind of environment they are in, will always easily become the focus of everyone's attention.

They gathered together and whispered, as if they wanted their children to get acquainted with He Jue, and if they were lucky, they might even get a little bit of a relationship.

The few squeamish young men who seem to be pampered also seem to want to go away. He Jue's liking for men has long been made public, and not long ago, he was stuffed by Mr. He with a young son who was inexplicably extra from the Ye family.

The strange thing is that after the marriage, Hejue has never seen the young master of the Ye family on any occasions. However, considering the current situation of the Ye family, Hejue would have looked down on the young master, otherwise he would not have been married until now, and has always been let He has disappeared until now.

The young masters looked at each other, their eyes shy but excited.

After hesitating for a long time, one of them stood out with the most outstanding appearance and seemed to be the boy with the best family background among them, and gently pulled the bow tie on his chest, looking confident.

He walked towards Hejue at a leisurely pace, but the closer he got, the more uncertain he felt. This man was too sharp, and his aura was so fierce that just getting close would make people tremble all over.

Brother Gongzi finally stopped at a place a few steps away from him, without the guts to go any further. Looking at his tall and broad back, he said hello: "Mr. Crane."

He Jue had just finished reading the photo sent by Xiao Chen, when he heard a small voice behind him, he put away his phone and turned his head sideways.

Brother Young Master saw his eyes, they were a pair of ruthless and icy eyes, cold and ruthless, like Shura from hell.

He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his heart seemed to be seized by the gaze just now, he couldn't help but stop breathing for a few seconds, until his face was flushed from holding back, and he supported the bar next to him with both hands in embarrassment. After a long time, his scalp was still numb from fear .

Looking up again in a daze, there is no tall and narrow figure of Hejue beside him.

Only then did his legs soften, and he felt that the air around him became much smoother.

He Jue had already walked out of the banquet hall, and the servant who had welcomed him in also hurried over when he saw this: "Mr. He, are you leaving now? Do you need someone to bring the car over?"

He Jue kept walking: "Where are the people I brought?"

The servant hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "Both gentlemen have been taken to the lotus garden, and I will show you the way."

He Jue followed him to the lotus garden. The atrium was secluded and quiet, quite different from the hustle and bustle of the previous dinner party. He walked through a wisteria trellis, turned around the circular arch, and saw the lotus pond in full bloom in front of him.

The servant took him to his destination, bent over and retreated.

Xu Shi heard the movement of them coming in, and Xiao Chen, who had been waiting in the corridor, walked over immediately, and it was no surprise to see He Jue's cold face, the calmness on the surface suppressed the violence that was about to come.

"boss."

He Jue ignored him, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the small figure sitting on the stone platform not far away.

Ye Xueli raised her head, and pressed both hands on the stone platform below her. The lines of her shoulders were thin and smooth, her neck was slender, and her cold white complexion became more delicate and radiant under the light.

He didn't know what he was looking at, but his black eyes, like glass balls, stared at the ginkgo tree above his head without blinking.

There was a wind blowing, raising the long hair scattered behind him.

He Jue thought of the photo just now, and his eyes became more violent: "Where are you?"

Xiao Chen knew who he was asking, and immediately replied: "I've been away for a while, and what happened just now seems to be a servant that Young Master Ye knew well in Ye's house before."

servant?

He Jue frowned, then looked at Ye Xueli who was not far away, and walked over.

Ye Xueli looked at the ginkgo tree for a long time, not only looking at the ginkgo tree, but also sometimes looking at the starry sky behind through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

The air in the city is not good, and the dark blue night sky seems to be covered with a layer of misty gray, not as bright and beautiful as the stars in the book.

He Jue stopped beside him, his broad shoulders blocked most of the light pouring from above.

Ye Xueli's body was completely trapped in his shadow, her pitch-black eyes rolled around, and a little confusion flashed in her eyes.

"husband?"

He Jue looked at him and noticed that apart from his loose hair, the custom-made suit on his body was also wrinkled, the bow tie of his shirt was loose, and the limited-release maple leaf brooch on his chest that was released in early autumn was also gone.

There was even a hint of red hanging from the corners of the cold white eyes, looking miserable and a little embarrassed.

He Jue clenched his hands unconsciously, trying not to let his reason lose control: "Ye Xueli, what's wrong with you."

Ye Xueli tilted her head, she didn't know why he asked this question, the wind in the middle of the night was a bit cold, he couldn't help shaking his body, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to Hejue: "Husband, hug."

He Jue frowned: "Ye Xueli, did you hear what I asked you?"

Ye Xueli looked at his expression and knew that he didn't seem to want to hug her, so she lowered her arm in disappointment and hugged her gently on her knee.

"I'm fine husband, I'm just a little cold."

Hejue clenched his hands even tighter, and wanted to have an attack several times, but he was suppressed in the end. He didn't know when he had developed such patience and tolerance for this little thing in front of him.

He admitted that he was now in a state of rage, because of the photo Xiao Chen sent him, he was easily robbed of his reason by anger.

It's not like him, he can be decisive and ruthless in the mall, but he can't allow any unexpected situation to control his emotions.

Even so, he had to admit that when he saw that Ye Xueli was being hugged by the strange man in the photo, he still lost control.

It's just because that person is holding Ye Xueli.

It was his Ye Xueli.

He Jue didn't even have the slightest doubt that if he had been there at that time, he would have crushed the man's hand bones without hesitation.

He carried such anger and ruthlessness that he urgently needed a breakthrough to vent, but when he really came here, in front of Ye Xueli, everything seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

The little thing drooped, the clothes on his body were wrinkled, and his eyes were red, "I was wronged just now, come and hurt me" These big characters were engraved on that little face brightly, even the night wind was a little bit colder. , he would say coldly coquettishly.

Facing Ye Xueli like this, he couldn't say a single serious word at all.

Hejue suddenly died down.

The fire in my heart was poured with a basin of cold water to the point where it never left a spark.

Only Hei Qunhun's ashes lay there, as if wantonly laughing at his inability to parry Ye Xueli.

After a long psychological struggle, Hejue only let out a long sigh.

Stretching out his hand to loosen the tie, he walked over and sat down heavily next to him in a disorderly manner.

Ye Xueli seemed to feel his oppressive aura, her body shook slightly, she turned around, and carefully looked at his profile: "Husband."

"My husband is angry now."

Ye Xueli was stunned, and quickly raised her hand to grab his sleeve: "Why?"

He Jue looked down at him, squeezed his face with his big hands, and said through gritted teeth, "What do you think?"

Ye Xueli's black eyes were clear and her face was innocent.

He Jue sighed silently, let go of his hand, looked at the red marks on his snow-white face, and slowly opened his arms to him.

"come over."

Ye Xueli's eyes flashed, and she immediately climbed into his arms with her thin wrists wrapped around the back of his neck. This is the most familiar position that can bring him a sense of security. He likes to hug a crane like this. Jue closed his eyes contentedly: "Husband."

He Jue let out a "hmm", and hugging him like this, the irritability in his heart gradually eased: "Do you miss your husband?"

"Think about it." Ye Xueli rubbed against her for a while, and suddenly seemed to notice something, sniffed, frowned, and looked up at him: "My husband smells like other people, I don't like it."

Someone else's taste?He drank two glasses at the banquet, and the smell should be alcohol, but since he said it was someone else's smell, it must have been accidentally contaminated with someone else's perfume. He Jue knew it and reached out to squeeze him wrinkled nose.

"Jealous."

Ye Xueli blinked: "What is jealousy?"

But when it came to eating, he was really hungry, hugged He Jue and said, "Honey, let's go home, I want to eat Mama Wu's cooking."

It was like playing the piano to a cow, Hejue had no choice but to stroke his soft long hair with his big hand, and when he touched the tip of the hair, the photo appeared in front of his eyes again, and his heart felt like a thorn in his heart, and he looked down at the person in his arms: "Ye Xueli , do you have anything to say to your husband?"

Ye Xueli's cheeks were pressed against his chest. Her husband's chest muscles were so big, they could be felt through the clothes, soft and hard, he liked it very much.

"Yes, my husband, I miss you very much when you are inside. The Book of Songs says that if you don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns. I think my mood just now is like this sentence. Although we haven't been separated for a day, but only for an hour I can't stand it."

He Jue was amused by his serious words: "The little thing knows the Book of Songs so quickly."

Ye Xueli raised her head proudly: "Teacher Lu once mentioned the Book of Songs in class, so I checked it myself!"

He Jue patted his head: "It's really smart."

Ye Xueli likes the feeling of being praised very much, so she squinted her eyes in satisfaction, opened her mouth and yawned softly after a pause, then shrank back into Hejue's arms: "Honey, I'm so tired, let's go home okay."

When He Jue saw him finished speaking, his eyelashes fell down in a blink of an eye, and he rubbed his fingers against his cheek: "Okay, my husband will take you home."

Ye Xueli fell into a drowsy sleep. In a daze, he felt that someone was moving around on his body all the time, which made him sleep unsteadily. After a while, his upper body suddenly felt cold, and he was woken up by the cold, "huh" Open your eyes with a sound.

There was a figure swaying in front of his eyes, with broad shoulders completely blocking the light on the roof of the car, it was He Jue.

Ye Xueli rubbed her eyes: "Husband?"

He Jue's face was sullen, and his eyes were also cold.

A big hand was unbuttoning Ye Xueli's shirt, and the action was even a little rough.

After a while, the only button left was torn off, and the last piece of clothes on Ye Xueli's body was stripped off, and she curled up naked in his arms, as clean as a newborn baby.

No wonder he woke up from the cold just now, Ye Xueli didn't know what happened to her husband suddenly, she turned her head to look at the clothes piled underneath, the sky-high priced high-end suits turned into a pile of tatters in a blink of an eye.

Ye Xueli was very distressed, grabbed Hejue's clothes and asked him: "Honey, do you want the clothes?"

"No more."

He Jue's voice was a little hoarse: "If you have been touched by an unclean person, your clothes will be dirty."