Wife, he's cute and sweet

Ye Xueli stood at the door, seeing his good looks, forgot to approach him for a while.

He Jue put down the mouse he was holding, leaned against the back of the chair, and looked at his little wife from a distance: "Why don't you come here."

Only then did Ye Xueli come back to her senses, and gently closed the door behind her: "Honey, I didn't disturb your work, did I?"

Although he said so on his mouth, he walked to the table unceremoniously.

He Jue shook his head: "The work is almost done, aren't you taking classes outside, and you have something to do with your husband?"

Ye Xueli let out a "huh", stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the brown tabletop: "It's something."

Seeing him like this, Hejue slid back the chair under him, reached out to hold Ye Xueli's wrist, pulled the person in front of him, raised his head and asked him, "What's wrong with the baby?"

Ye Xueli was trapped in the middle of the table behind him, with her back leaning against the edge of the table, and when she lowered her head, she could clearly see Hejue's face.

He Jue was still wearing glasses, and the expensive lenses were thin, which slightly blocked the sharp eyes of those deep eyes, which appeared a little gentle.

Ye Xueli was so handsome that her chest was pounding, her face was a little red, and her two hands unconsciously grabbed the fabric on his shoulders: "This is the first time I saw my husband wearing glasses."

Hejue said "hmm": "Occasionally I will take it, does the baby like it?"

Perhaps it had something to do with his attitude and personality at work. He Jue never beat around the bush when talking to him, and always asked questions bluntly, but Ye Xueli was a little shy, biting her lips: "I like it, my husband looks so good."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help touching the mirror holder on the tall bridge of his nose with his fingers. The curious baby said, "Husband, can I try wearing it?"

He Jue took off his glasses, held them back, looked at him and said, "Baby, lower your head."

Ye Xueli didn't doubt that he was there, she obediently lowered her head and brought her face closer.

In the next second, someone took a bite on the soft lips.

He opened his eyes at once, looked at the eyes of the person below him with a triumphant smile, blushed with shame, raised his hand and smashed him on the shoulder: "Husband!"

He Jue took advantage of the situation to kiss twice more, and his voice was a cheerful smile: "Baby is so good."

Without waiting for the little guy to blow his hair again, he gently placed the glasses in his hand on that little face.

Ye Xueli was caught off guard. After focusing her eyes, she felt dizzy in front of her eyes, and her head shook. She couldn't take it anymore and immediately closed her eyes. She cried out in fear, "It's so dizzy, husband, it's so uncomfortable!"

He Jue took off his glasses and coaxed him softly: "Okay, okay, take it off, you won't get dizzy."

Hearing what he said, Ye Xueli dared to open her tightly closed eyes, because she was too frightened, her clear eyes were full of water, and after glancing at the pair of glasses in Hejue's hand, she pouted in fear: " Husband, wearing glasses is so uncomfortable, why do you and Mr. Lu still wear them? Don't wear them, okay?"

It's just a short-sighted person who can be frightened like this, a delicate little guy.

Hejue shook his head and smiled, put the glasses on the table, grabbed his slender waist with his big hands and pulled him into his arms: "Husband and Mr. Lu won't get dizzy wearing them, because our eyes are a little short-sighted, and wearing them will make you feel dizzy." Much clearer and more comfortable."

Ye Xueli tilted her head: "Myopia?"

"Yes." He Jue patiently explained to him: "Most people who overuse their eyes are somewhat short-sighted. If they are really short-sighted, they will not be able to see things that are far away, and they need to wear glasses to correct them."

Ye Xueli seemed to understand but half understood: "Then husband, am I not short-sighted?"

He Jue looked into his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse for some reason: "Baby's eyes are so bright, you won't be short-sighted."

Ye Xueli was relieved now, but when he thought that Hejue had to wear glasses because of myopia, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he put his arms around his neck: "Husband, I don't say you look good wearing glasses, wearing glasses is not good, and myopia is also worse." not good at all."

He Jue pinched his chin: "Baby knows that he loves my husband."

Ye Xueli nodded vigorously, looking at his eyes as deep as a pool, a little embarrassed: "I feel sorry for my husband."

He Jue smiled softly: "The baby is so good."

Listening to his hoarse voice, Ye Xueli seemed to understand what he wanted to do, her eyelashes drooped and trembled, her cheeks were flushed, she hugged his neck and put her lips on it.

He Jue liked that his little guy was so active, biting his soft lips, and giving him different new experiences.

This is completely his own person, from the toes to every strand of hair is completely adjusted according to his preferences.

Any part of his body that I touch can get the enthusiastic response he wants.

When the tip of his tongue licked the soft jaw, he would cry out sensitively, and when his fingers touched the deep spot in his waist, half of his body would fall limply into his arms.

At this moment, the little guy in his arms was so weak that he couldn't stand up, he grabbed his shoulder and softly begged for mercy: "Husband..."

He Jue's eyes were dark, he picked him up and sat on his lap.

The current Ye Xueli is like a flower bud waiting to bloom. He has already bloomed once last night, but he is still green and immature. His white body was originally a wasteland, but sparks were scattered by Hejue's fingers like a prairie fire.

When I first tasted lust, I met a veteran like Hejue. He tasted the marrow and knew the taste, and he was tired and tired.

After being released, his body was as soft as water, and he was paralyzed in Hejue's arms, panting exhausted.

He Jue kissed his soft and defenseless nape, where there were two hickey marks freshly stamped just now.

Pull out a paper towel to wipe off the things on your hands, roll them up and throw them aside.

There is still some special smell in the air that cannot be dissipated.

Ye Xueli regained her composure, nestled in Hejue's arms, like a little lazy cat: "Honey, is growing up so comfortable? Why didn't you let me grow up earlier."

He Jue's eyes were deep, and his big hand stroked his soft long hair: "It's not too late now."

Ye Xueli rubbed against his arms, narrowing her eyes comfortably. The light in the study was not bright, and when her big hands touched the top of his head, there would be a numbness on his scalp. He half-opened his eyes, and suddenly had an illusion.

It seemed that he had returned to the basement of Ye's house, where there was also such an ambiguous light, one hand would gently stroke his hair, again and again, until he fell asleep in a daze.

He closed his eyes lightly, and subconsciously hummed: "Lianlian, I'm so sleepy..."

As soon as the words fell, the big hand stopped suddenly.

He Jue's lazy eyes turned cold, and he pinched the soft chin in his arms with his fingers: "Baby?"

Ye Xueli was about to fall asleep, but was awakened by the pain on her chin, her eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes with doubts: "Husband?"

He Jue's expression was cold: "What did you call me just now?"

Ye Xueli was a little dazed, but she also noticed his unattractive face at the moment, blinked, and instantly became sober: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

He Jue looked at him, struggling with the expression in his eyes, finally let go of his hands with a light sigh, hugged him and let him get off his body.

Ye Xueli stepped on the ground with both feet, her body was still so weak that she could not stand still.

He Jue had already returned to his usual indifferent expression, and he put on his glasses again. It was clearly the same glasses as before, but they were no longer elegant, but even colder.

Ye Xueli was a little scared, and didn't dare to act like a baby with him like before.

He Jue glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but he still couldn't bear it in his heart, and said lightly, "What's the matter with you coming in."

Ye Xueli looked up at him, and then remembered what he promised Lu Yuan, and said softly: "There is a student of Mr. Lu who wants to come here to give him textbooks. He also said that he is the younger brother of your good friend, husband. Mr. Lu didn't dare Promise, I said I need your consent, so I told Teacher Lu to come in and ask my husband."

He Jue thought for a moment, and then he understood: "It should be that kid Cheng Mo, yes, let him come over, it's okay."

Ye Xueli didn't expect him to be so talkative, and his tone seemed to be very familiar with that person named Cheng Mo. He had never heard her husband say someone's name in such a casual and gentle tone.

Although it was a pleasure to help Teacher Lu get permission, Ye Xueli couldn't smile at the moment. She stood there with her trousers pinched, her head lowered, and her gaze fixed on the toe of the slippers.

He Jue waited for a while, seeing that he still hadn't left, he looked sideways at him: "Ye Xueli?"

When Ye Xueli heard his voice, her body suddenly shook violently, and she slowly raised her head, with an expression of disbelief on her face, but within two or three seconds, tears welled up from her red eyes, and silently flowed down her cheeks. slide down.

He Jue didn't expect him to react like this. Looking at that tearful face, he couldn't help feeling a little tingling in his heart. He pampered this baby too much in the past few days. Except on the bed, it has been a long time since the delicate little thing shed tears like this. .

Putting down the things in his hands, he sighed, his tone full of helplessness: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Xueli obviously didn't want to cry, but she was still out of breath, and bit her lip hard, her eyes became clearer because of the tears: "Honey, you, are you angry with me?"

He Jue remained silent and did not answer.

Ye Xueli cried even more sadly, her small face was covered with water marks, she took a step forward and reached out to pinch the corner of his clothes, but she couldn't stop trembling cautiously: "I'm sorry, don't be angry, husband, don't dislike me, and don't If I like others, I will be good, I will be very good, uh..."

If he cries again, he will be so choked that he can't breathe, Hejue's heart hurts badly, the veins on his forehead twitched a few times, finally he couldn't bear the burden in his heart, he turned the chair abruptly, grabbed the little thing into his arms, The big hand clasped his waist firmly, and said in a rough voice: "Don't cry."

Ye Xueli's body ached from being strangled by this hug, she raised her face, her chin rested on his shoulder, and obediently stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around him: "Husband."

The sound of Hejue's inhalation was a little trembling, and the muscles of the arm holding him were tense and suppressed severely.

I don't know how long it took, and I looked sideways at the person in my arms, my little face was crying in a mess, with snot and tears streaming down my face, how could there be such a distressing little thing.

He sighed, took out a tissue and wiped the tears on his face little by little.

Ye Xueli was too obedient, and kept silent when she was rubbed with a tissue, for fear that Hejue would be angry with him again.

After wiping for a long time, I finally turned this crying and dirty kitten into a beautiful cat again, but the nose and eyes were red, and there were a few spots on the delicate cheeks due to the rough rubbing just now. red marks.

Hejue's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were dark, he pinched his soft chin, and lowered his head to kiss his wet and red eye corners: "Stop crying, do you want your husband to die of love?"

Ye Xueli nodded vigorously, her blackened eyelashes drooped, and two bean-sized teardrops rolled down.

He Jue kissed him with his lips, it was hot and a little salty.

For the first time, he tasted the tears of someone other than himself.

Ye Xueli reached out and hugged his waist, rubbing against his arms like a kitten: "Honey, don't be angry with me."

It's so pitiful that she is still trying to curry favor with him.

He Jue's eyes were dark, but he didn't answer if he was angry. He wiped his soft cheeks with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why are you crying so hard, and you said that your husband likes others, where did you start talking about it?"

Ye Xueli cried too much and was so tired that she was out of breath. Hearing him ask this, she recalled the feeling of fear just now, and immediately hugged his waist tightly again: "My husband must be angry, that's why he called me by my first name. I don't want to hear you calling my name anymore, it's so fierce, can you still call me baby?"

He Jue was stunned, he didn't expect him to cry just because of this.

In other words, I called him "Ye Xueli" just now, but he didn't realize it.

He Jue was silent for a moment, not knowing how to respond to him.

He admitted that the sudden desire to call him "baby" was really just a whim. After all, Ye Xueli was so soft and helpless that night, ignorant of human affairs, lying in his arms with wet body, crying and calling him so heartwarming. Very soft.

At that time, he was also hot-headed and just wanted to bully him until he cried.

Afterwards, I affectionately called him "baby", and seeing his shy and joyful eyes, my heart was filled with affection.

A title that is so simple to express love between a couple or a close person, but Ye Xueli regards it as a treasure, and cherishes hearing him call him this every time.

He is clean and simple like a fledgling that has been abandoned by others, fragile and insecure, he wished he could catch even the slightest bit of kindness and affection that others showed him.

It's the same for me, and I'm afraid it's the same for Lian Lian.

He may not know what love is.

Thinking of this, He Jue lowered his eyelashes slightly, and lifted the small face of the person in his arms: "My husband was a little angry just now, but now you have coaxed him well."

Ye Xueli sniffled, somewhat disbelieving: "Really?"

He Jue kissed the corner of his mouth: "Silly baby."

Hearing that he was willing to call herself that, Ye Xueli finally showed a smile again, threw herself into his arms and rubbed happily, then came out suddenly after a while, with a stern face, and looked at him seriously: "Then my husband is not angry anymore. , and you can’t like others.”

He Jue lifted the hair on his cheeks and raised his eyebrows: "You've been talking about this since just now, who does my husband like?"

Ye Xueli pursed her mouth, very unhappy: "Cheng Mo, husband, when you call him by his name is gentler than mine, I don't like it."

He Jue was amused by his nonsensical complaints, thinking that the little thing was jealous.

"I call him by his name because I know him, he's the brother of my longtime friend, we've met a few times, nothing else."

Ye Xueli blinked: "Really?"

Still not believing him, He Jue pinched his little face pretending to be angry: "Really, he is almost ten years old when I am older, he is no different from a child to me."

Ye Xueli let out an "oh", turned her head around, and suddenly said: "But I have been on business with my husband for almost ten years, so am I just a child in my husband's eyes?"

He Jue choked on his words, and didn't want to answer his naive question, but thought that the little guy was sensitive, if he didn't explain it clearly, he might have to think too much.

Then she raised his face and bit his sensitive earlobe sideways: "You are different from them, you are my husband's baby."

Ye Xueli's trip into the study really took a lot of time. Seeing that most of the second class was over, Lu Yuan raised his wrist to look at it from time to time, feeling a little anxious.

With a "click", there was the sound of the door lock opening in my ears.

Lu Yuan hurriedly raised his head and saw his primary school student coming from the study.

It was obviously still the same as when I entered it just now, but it seemed a little different somewhere.

The long hair that was tied before going in fell down, and was draped behind her like a water satin. The clothes on her body were a little wrinkled, loose at the neckline, and there were two red marks on her white neck. These marks were obviously intended to Tell outsiders what kind of love he has just endured inside.

Ye Xueli didn't seem to know anything about it, and trotted all the way over, looking at Lu Yuan happily: "Mr. Lu, my husband said that he can come over."

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