Wife, he's cute and sweet

Ye Xueli was really angry this time. After taking a shower in the bathroom, she was carried to the cloakroom to change clothes. From the beginning to the end, he closed his eyes slightly, his face was pale, and he never looked at Hejue again. , nor say a word to him.

Hejue only thought that he was having a temper tantrum, even though he didn't care much about it, after all, even if the little thing was full of anger, he would still obediently stretch out his arms to let him put on his clothes, and when he bowed his head to kiss him, his lips were tight. Sip it, but as long as he licks along the lip line twice, he will soften his body and unconsciously ask for himself.

Such a slightly prickly, but eventually obedient and submissive appearance seems to be more endearing than usual.

He Jue felt that the evil factor in his blood was at work.

After changing clothes and carrying the person downstairs, Mama Wu had already prepared breakfast. She looked up at the scene of them coming down the stairs. The tall and handsome man hugged the beautiful and well-behaved boy, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Especially Ye Xueli, who was being hugged, the temperature dropped sharply today, Hejue also changed him into autumn clothes, an off-white knitted sweater, the fabric was soft and light, with some fluffy textures, making the young master even more noble Delicate, full of the appearance of a noble child.

He Jue really cares and pampers him with all his heart.

But the young master today seems to be a little angry, even if he is being hugged by Hejue, he still seems absent-minded. When eating, he lowers his eyes and does not look at the person opposite him. After wiping his mouth twice, he got up and went to the happy corner of his sofa.

There is a hint of anger in the thin back.

Wu Ma was a little surprised, the first time he saw Ye Xueli play such a petty temper, it was in front of Hejue.

No one dared to play such a petty temper in front of Hejue.

This is more like challenging an authority.

But the person who was being challenged at the moment did not show the displeasure he imagined, and even his eyebrows and eyes were full of fun and connivance.

Wu Ma thought she saw a beast teasing its prey.

Calm and elegant, but determined to win.

As usual, she prepared the ironed clothes and tie and sent them to He Jue. He Jue took a look, picked up the tie first, looked sideways at the figure not far away, and said in a low voice, "Baby."

The back of the person nestled on the sofa froze for a moment, for fear that others would not see his discomfort and anxiety at the moment.

Mama Wu smiled and shook her head. After all, she is still a child at heart, and everything on her mind is written on the surface.

He was still angry, but couldn't help but respond to He Jue's voice.

He Jue naturally also noticed this, and called out again, his tone was gentler than before, more like coaxing: "Baby."

The magnetic voice was like aged red wine, Ye Xueli couldn't stand the temptation at all, she turned her head and stared at her round eyes, as if she could show that she was still angry just by putting on a fierce expression like this.

He Jue only thought it was cute.

Shaking the tie in his hand at him: "Did the baby forget what he promised me before?"

Ye Xueli's gaze also shifted to that tie, her eyes became less rounded, and her bulging cheeks flattened.

Of course he didn't forget that he promised his husband to tie him every day.

Seeing his softened eyes, He Jue shook his tie a couple more times, and the expensive custom-made one turned into a cat teaser in his hands.

Ye Xueli pinched a strand of her hair in her hand, stood up and walked over.

He Jue naturally embraced him, clasping his hands around his waist.

Ye Xueli took the tie from his hand, and Hejue bent down consciously, and kissed him lightly when he reached the top of his hair.

Ye Xueli pursed her lips and carefully tied his tie. He has been getting better and better at tying ties recently, and he specially collected a post on the Internet about how a blogger teaches people to tie a tie nicely without being fancy.

He takes everything seriously that Hejue wants him to do, and tries his best to do his best.

The tie was quickly fastened, and Ye Xueli carefully stuffed it into his suit jacket, smoothed it gently, and after finishing all this, he pushed Hejue's chest and came out of his arms.

Being willing to tie a tie for Hejue does not mean that he is not angry anymore, he just does what he promised, and he will continue to be angry after he finishes.

Humph.

He Jue was just embracing him at first, but he didn't seem to expect that he would suddenly push him away, and unexpectedly let him slip out.

Seeing him stepping on the slippers under his feet and "slapping" back to the sofa, the tail of his hair was full of energy when he sat down.

He Jue was a little funny, and the little thing was quite temperamental.

"Master." Wu Ma came over, "Xiao Chen is already waiting outside."

He Jue nodded, and glanced at the person on the sofa again: "It's getting cold, if he still goes out to visit the garden, remember to get him a coat."

Wu Ma glanced at his profile and smiled, "Okay."

Wu Ma sent Hejue's car away, but when she came back, she saw Ye Xueli, who was standing in front of the window, turned around suddenly, as if suddenly frightened by something, she trotted back to the sofa.

He said he was going to lose his temper, but she still couldn't bear it. Mama Wu could see his careful thinking, and walked over with a smile: "Master Xue, Teacher Lu is not coming to class today, what do you want to do, watch TV, or draw, Wu Mom will help you get ready first."

Ye Xueli was sitting on the sofa, holding the mouth of the dolphin pillow with one hand, her voice was not very clear: "I don't want to do anything, Wu Ma, can you chat with me?"

The young master wanted to find someone to enlighten him. Wu Ma felt that at this time, her motherly heart would have room to display, so she came over and looked at him gently: "Master Xue is not in a good mood today."

Ye Xueli didn't know where to start, but when she heard him ask this question, she suddenly had a direction in her heart, her confused expression eased, and she bit her mouth lightly: "Mama Wu, am I being self-willed?"

Wu Ma didn't expect that his first sentence would be this, and thought that if Young Master Ye is still self-willed, then other teenagers of this age outside should be unable to get out of the juvenile prison.

I don't know where he came up with this idea all of a sudden, but thinking about Ye Xueli's coming here for so long, it's the first time for Mama Wu to see such a look from the clean and innocent young master. From the author's point of view, I feel that the child must grow up to be so fond of Spring and Autumn, otherwise he wouldn't have had a temper tantrum with Hejue in the morning.

She also has two boys in her own family, one has entered the society and the other is still in college, but both of those two children have vigorous personalities, as thick-hearted as a mallet, completely different from a delicate and noble young master like Ye Xueli.

Ye Xueli is quiet and beautiful, her heart is like clear crystal glass, too delicate and pure, for such a person, no matter how beautiful the adjective can be applied to him.

Otherwise, He Jue, who is cold by nature, would not have loved him so much.

The more she thought about it, the more she didn't want to hide her distress for this young master. Wu Ma slowed down her tone, like a persuasive elder: "Where is Master Xue, you have never seen what a really willful child looks like. Wu Ma has lived most of her life, and this is the first time she has met such an obedient and sensible child like you, otherwise the young master wouldn't love you so much."

Ye Xueli blinked, and picked up the pillow in her arms: "But I still quarreled with my husband today, I'm not as obedient as you said."

Wu Ma looked at him, knowing that she was going to get to the point: "Then why did Young Master Xue fight with Young Master?"

Ye Xue thought about what happened in the morning, but she was still a little bored, so she picked the key points and told Mama Wu.

After Wu Ma heard it, she didn't know how to evaluate it. Ye Xueli continued: "I think my husband is too good. He doesn't respect me at all. Teacher Lu said that everyone has privacy, even the closest person. You can't interfere with the other party's privacy at will, why would my husband do that?"

He Jue's behavior was incomprehensible to Ye Xueli, even a bit domineering, but Wu Ma knew He Jue better than him, but she could somewhat understand the reason for his seemingly unreasonable, even childish behavior.

"Master Xue, have you told the young master what you think?"

Ye Xueli glanced at her, not knowing what she thought of, her annoyed expression had other meanings, and even a blush appeared on her cheeks: "He doesn't listen to me at all!"

Not only that, but she bullied him like that, and she was so angry that she didn't want to talk, but in his eyes, it was just like teasing a petulant kitten. It was the first time that Ye Xueli felt that Hejue disrespected him so much.

Wu Ma thought about Hejue's character and shook her head. She could understand Ye Xueli's current mood: "Master Xue, Master is willing to respect your willingness to make friends, otherwise he would not have let Master Cheng come over to chat with you yesterday. As for What he did today may not be to interfere with your privacy, but he is a little jealous."

Ye Xueli raised his head, his eyes were a little confused, it was the second time he heard the word "jealous", the first time it was Hejue who said it to him.

Looking at his expression, Wu Ma explained consciously: "Jealousness is a kind of mood. It means that when someone you like or cares about is intimate with others, you will feel uncomfortable, and you don't want him to become friendly with people other than yourself. , I’m afraid that he will no longer like me because of this.”

After hearing her explanation, Ye Xueli became even more confused: "But, Cheng Mo and I are friends, even if we are close to him, my favorite is still my husband."

Wu Ma smiled: "So Master Xue needs to tell the young master what you think in your heart. Regardless of the young master's usual appearance, in fact, he is quite insecure."

Wu Ma said, sighing.

After a while, there was a servant's voice calling Wu Ma, saying that the new autumn clothes customized for Ye Xueli had been delivered, and whether they should be sent to the cloakroom now, Wu Ma got up to arrange their work.

Ye Xueli looked at their busy figures, and sat on the sofa by herself, thinking for a long time.

Hejue came back very late this evening. There was something wrong with the start of the new project. He had already processed part of it remotely at home yesterday, and it was another day without respite when he returned to the company today.

It was almost late at night when we returned to the house, the lights in the living room were on, Wu Ma took his coat, saw that his face was more tired than usual, and didn't make a sound to disturb him.

Hejue tore off his tie, and when he passed the Nakajima Terrace, he put the watch he had removed on it, walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine. He wanted to drink at such a late hour, and Wu Ma watched from behind, thinking of his In the state of busy work for two days, knowing that proper stress relief is also very necessary, I held back and said nothing.

He Jue found a transparent wine glass, when it was half full, he added ice cubes into it, raised his head and took a sip, the clear liquid slid down his throat, bringing a short but strong burning sensation.

He has a good capacity for alcohol, and usually doesn't drink too much, but tonight he misses the feeling of being slightly drunk. He wants to use alcohol to temporarily numb his nerves.

So he poured another glass, walked slowly to the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, sat down, held the wine glass in one hand, stretched his two long legs lazily, and looked up to see the moonlight outside the window, cold and bright.

It seems that it has been a long time since I sat down quietly and looked at the scenery in front of me.

He was running all the way, leaving behind too many good things that should make people stop and stay.

While meditating, he didn't pay attention to the rustling movement behind him for a while, until he felt a touch of warm softness through the shirt behind him.

There is also a very sweet scent of milky body wash in the nostrils.

He Jue closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the little hand wrapped around his chest, and curled the corners of his lips: "Baby."

A soft "Ah!" came from next to his ears, and then the two arms wrapped around him became tighter. Hejue's shoulders were too thick, and the people behind him struggled to hug him, and their lips stuck to him. He gasped in his ear: "Husband, I'm going to be unable to hug her."

Hejue showed a slight smile on his expressionless face, and grabbed one of his arms to hug him to the front, but Ye Xueli squeezed him very tightly from behind, with his slightly icy face stuck to his carotid artery, Gently undulate with the beating there.

He Jue was a little hot, and pressed that hand on his chest: "What is the baby doing?"

Ye Xueli's back hug was extremely difficult, but he still tried his best to wrap Hejue's entire shoulders with his thin body.

"Husband." The little guy's voice was soft and tender: "Would it make you feel safe if I hold you like this?"