Wife, he's cute and sweet

Ye Xueli took this bite with great force, and a huge sense of shame and a kind of fear that he couldn't explain had been entangled in his heart. He was so afraid that he could only vent it fiercely in this way.

He felt that he seemed to be different. Under the guidance of Hejue, he walked towards the unknown step by step. The place was vast and white, but it was shining with light, which made him terrified but also had a fatal attraction for him.

This is a feeling he has never experienced in the past ten years. The Ye family can't give it to him, and neither can Lianlian.

Only Hejue can.

Realizing this, Ye Xueli suddenly felt a little sad, her heart was wrapped in sadness, sore and soft.

He let go of his mouth, a trace of body fluid stuck to the corner of his mouth, and the heat on his face hadn't receded, so he buried it in the man's neck, rubbing it uncomfortable.

Feeling that the mood of the person in his arms seemed to have stabilized a bit, He Jue lowered his head, not looking at the red tooth marks on his shoulders that were already bloodshot, and gently stroked the little thing's back with his big hands.

"Using such a strong force, the toothache does not hurt."

Before that, he really didn't know that such a soft little guy could have such explosive power. If he was more ruthless, He Jue would not doubt that the piece of meat on his shoulder would even be bitten off by him.

The little milk cat has turned into a little mad dog.

Ye Xueli was still suffering, her long eyelashes were wet with tears, and they became thicker, and the tip of her upturned nose was pink, and she just fell into his arms obediently, even if she was bullied miserably, at most she would show a little white Take a bite.

It made his heart soften.

Poor little guy.

He Jue pushed back his long hair, exposing his entire face: "Is the baby still angry?"

Ye Xueli didn't seem to want to leave him yet, and closed her eyes in disgust.

He Jue smiled, did not force him, walked to the bed and put him down, Ye Xueli shivered a little as if she was cold with bare legs.

He Jue tried it on his knee with the back of his hand, and it was cold, so he picked up the quilt from the back and wrapped it around him.

Ye Xueli was wrapped into a dumpling, and it took a long time for her body to warm up a little. When she was in a daze, she suddenly felt her feet warm up, and then she was grabbed by something and wrapped her up.

Busily looking down, He Jue didn't know when he was squatting beside the bed, wrapping his feet with his big hands, rubbing them lightly from time to time.

Ye Xueli's feet were already sensitive, thinking that he was going to do something absurd again, so she blushed and wanted to kick him away.

"Baby."

He Jue held his feet even tighter, looked up and asked him, "Is it warmer?"

Ye Xueli paused for a moment, only then realized that he was covering his feet, the temperature in his palm was so hot, as if it had directly burned his heart through the delicate soles of his feet.

Ye Xueli's heart softened suddenly, she bit her lip and "hummed": "It's not all because of you."

The floor in the bathroom was so cold and he had to stand there for so long.

He Jue smiled lowly, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "I won't do it next time."

Seeing him like this, Ye Xueli felt that the fear and resentment in her stomach just now were not so serious. She stretched out her hand to grab the quilt on her body, and sniffed her nose.

"husband."

He Jue hoarse: "My husband is here."

When he said this, his voice was so gentle, Ye Xueli couldn't help but wanted to cry, she pursed her lips: "Don't bully me."

How could he be willing.

It's just that I did such a stupid thing in the bathroom just now, saying this seems to be a slap in the face.

In the end, he just smiled, picked up the two little feet that had been covered in heat and stuffed them back into the quilt, got up and kissed him on the forehead: "Be good, baby."

Ye Xueli sat under the quilt, blinked to see him take off his nightgown, and hung it on the hanger beside him casually. Now the indoor temperature is only ten degrees at most, and Ye Xueli was still trembling in her pajamas, but these To He Jue, he seemed nothing at all, walking around naked.

He is extraordinarily tall, with strong and powerful arms, broad shoulders and thick shoulders, and distinct muscles in the waist and abdomen. He has a well-proportioned inverted triangle shape, and the next step is...

Ye Xueli saw the dormant shadow in the black forest, a huge mass, still swaying slightly with Hejue's movements.

After just one glance, he immediately turned his eyes away as if he had been scalded. He couldn't control himself and recalled the scene in the bathroom. The temperature on his body that had cooled down was about to rise again, and his cheeks were also pink. Pull up the quilt at the back to completely wrap yourself in it.

He Jue heard the movement behind him, stretched his arms while putting on his shirt, and looked back. There was a bag bulging on the bed, and he was still trembling when he looked carefully.

"Baby?"

Ye Xueli's voice came from under the quilt, very muffled: "I hate my husband."

He Jue fastened his buttons, shook his head and chuckled, it seemed that he had really teased people too much today.

Ye Xueli had been an ostrich under the quilt for a long time, until she couldn't hear any movement outside, then she carefully opened a small corner and poked her head out to look outside.

It was quiet as far as the line of sight could see, and there was no one in sight.

Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, and crawled out from under the quilt. It was so stuffy inside, and he was almost out of breath if he didn't come out again.

It seemed that He Jue was no longer in the room. Without his presence, the surrounding air was much more free and comfortable.

Ye Xueli patted her flushed cheeks, lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

The clothes he was going to wear today were neatly stacked on the cabinet next to him. Wu Ma hadn't been upstairs since yesterday, so these clothes should be picked out for him by Hejue. Ye Xueli walked over and put her hands on them gently touching.

After washing up and going downstairs, Mama Wu saw him and said "good morning" to him as before, but her voice was not loud, as if she was deliberately suppressing her throat.

Only then did Ye Xueli notice that He Jue was standing in front of the window on the phone, his tone was cold and hard, without any emotional ups and downs, this was his tone when dealing with work.

Thanks to that incident in the morning, Ye Xueli blushed a little when she saw him, and her stamina was really great.

"Master Snow."

Wu Ma came over, looked him up and down, and said in amazement: "It's very suitable for you to wear it like this. It feels different from before. It's so beautiful."

Ye Xueli was praised so sincerely by her, and she also lowered her head to look at her clothes. The clothes were indeed different from what he used to wear. He didn't need to go out before, and the weather was hot, so he wore thin shirts every day. Or a T-shirt with a simple style, sometimes it is lazy to wear pajamas for a day.

Now that the weather is cold, He Jue also prepared autumn clothes for him. Autumn clothes are not as simple as summer clothes, which will give designers a lot of room to play.

Just like the pajamas he wore last night, although they are comfortable and simple, they also have exquisite and elegant design ingenuity. I heard from Mama Wu that Hejue's clothes on weekdays, whether it is a formal dress or pajamas at home, even The cotton socks worn in the handmade leather shoes also have to go through the checks of the designer he personally selected.

Hejue knows life very well, and he is also very picky about clothing, housing and transportation, not only for himself, but also for the people around him. Ye Xueli is the best embodiment.

If the Ye Xueli who was sent at the beginning was a piece of natural rough jade, now he has been polished by Hejue to seven or eight points of brilliance, a pearl of brilliance, incomparable.

After Hejue finished making the phone call, he turned around and saw Ye Xueli standing in front of Nakadao's stage. There was a bouquet of fresh roses on the stage. Li, He Jue's eyes darkened a lot.

Ye Xueli was stared at like this, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and twisted her fingers on the button of her chest: "Husband."

He Jue put away his phone and walked slowly to his side.

The tall body approached slowly, stopped and looked down at him.

Ye Xueli didn't dare to raise his head, and looked straight at him, only to realize that with such a normal gaze, he could only see Hejue's chest.

This man outdid him by a whole set.

"Baby." Hejue called him in a low voice, even if he didn't raise his head, the mellow voice still drilled into his ears.

Ye Xueli let out a "hmm", and in the next second her chin was pinched and she raised her face, her eyes caught off guard into her dark eyes. Hejue noticed his panic, and frowned, and said in a helpless tone: "It's my husband. Not good, I did too much today, the baby is not angry, huh?"

Ye Xueli seldom listened to him talking to her like this, not only was her tone soft, but her posture was not as lofty as before, as if she had truly realized her mistake and was sincerely apologizing for her recklessness.

Ye Xueli has always been short-tempered, and the awkwardness he's had for so long today is only because his shame has reached the limit, and he feels that his self-esteem has been hurt. Facing Hejue's almost tender offensive, he still has half a point of stubborn persistence, bite His lips were pursed, but his eyes were a little cloudy.

He Jue squeezed his hand unconsciously, and sighed softly: "Baby."

Ye Xueli almost drowned in his boundless tenderness.

Wu Ma, who was at the side, retreated quietly, leaving the delicate breakfast on the dining table and the strong fragrance of roses lingering around the two of them.

After being sucked and kissed with her lips in her mouth for a long time, Ye Xueli was drowsy, she was picked up and walked to the dining table to sit down, only when her lips were pressed against a warm and hard object did she regain her senses.

He smelled the familiar milky smell, looked down, and there was a bit of naked disgust on his cheeks that hadn't receded from the red tide, he didn't like drinking milk.

He Jue looked at his frowning eyebrows, turned his face away from the cup, like a picky kitten, and smiled lightly: "Hey, have a drink."

Ye Xueli was coaxed by his low, honey-wrapped voice, and reluctantly stuck it in and took a small sip.

There was a ring of milk stains on her pink lips, making her look smaller and more obedient.

He Jue's voice was hoarse: "Two more sips, baby."

Ye Xueli was really unwilling, and shook her head: "Honey, stop drinking."

Looking at his bitter little face, He Jue suddenly could understand the complex feelings of those first-time mothers feeding picky eaters, how can they raise them well if they don't even drink milk.

It can be seen that the little guy is so resistant to milk, it is not just a simple picky eater, he is an adult, no matter how bad he doesn't want to drink, he can solve it by closing his eyes and taking a few sips, but he is disgusted like this, it seems to be more Can't bear a glance.

On weekdays, Wu Ma supervised him to drink, but when Wu Ma reported to him, she just shook her head, saying that every time it was like being tortured, sometimes she would feel sick after drinking it, and it was unbearable to watch.

He Jue felt weird, and today was just an opportunity, so he put most of the remaining milk aside, pushed it away with his hands, and tried not to let it appear in Ye Xueli's sight again.

Ye Xueli was lying on his chest, only the top of her jet-black soft hair was exposed, she was so small that it was full of love and desire.

"Baby."

Ye Xueli thought that he was going to force herself to drink milk, but she actually shrank even tighter into his arms, wishing she could bury her whole body in his body.

He Jue felt that he had a baby cat that was a few months old in his arms, with soft thorns on its paws that were not lethal, and it felt numb when scratched.

No matter how cute he was, he couldn't let it go like this. He Jue dug him out, and seeing that he still wanted to hide, he pinched his chin with two fingers, his eyes became colder, and his tone was slightly lower: "Baby."

Ye Xueli heard the different emotions in his "baby" from just now, her body trembled, and she reluctantly opened her eyes.

He Jue's eyes were very pale, but he had an unavoidable desire to control.

He sniffled, feeling a little pitiful: "Honey, I really don't want to drink milk, so I won't drink it today, okay?"

He was so sad today, he just wanted to hide in Hejue's arms and let him hurt himself, and he couldn't drink a sip.

He Jue knew it, and asked him again: "Is it just that you don't want to drink it? Because you can't stand the taste, or is there another reason?"

Ye Xueli's eyes widened slightly when he asked this question, like a round and beautiful glass bead, but it only lasted for a few seconds, and then immediately returned to normal, biting her mouth, and became the usual innocent and peaceful woman again. Clever.

"There is no other reason, my husband. I just don't like to drink it. The taste of milk is fishy. Every time I drink it, I feel very uncomfortable."

He said, fearing that his waywardness would make Hejue angry, he put his arms around his waist and rubbed his cheek against his chest.

He Jue let him act like a spoiled child, and remained silent without saying a word.

When the two were at a stalemate, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the deadlock.

Ye Xueli's ears twitched, she poked her head out and glanced behind her, and recognized that it was the mobile phone he had put on the table when he went downstairs just now.

He wanted to take it over to look at it, but he was afraid that Hejue would not let him, so he raised his head, blinked and asked him in a low voice: "Honey, can I have a look at my phone?"

From the corner of He Jue's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his expectant and clear eyes. After all, there was still a crack in his expressionless handsome face. When did he not be able to maintain the composure and calmness he should have in front of this little thing.

He will only be broken the rules again and again, and be messed up indiscriminately.

The back molars clenched gently, patiently ignoring the restlessness in his heart.

"Look."

Ye Xueli said "Thank you husband", and happily turned around to get his cell phone.

Sure enough, it was Cheng Mo who sent him a WeChat message.

Since he was disturbed by Hejue yesterday, because of his petty temper and a little afraid that Cheng Mo would be unhappy, he didn't dare to read WeChat all day. It wasn't until Hejue came home at night that they talked about it, and he started talking again. Talk to Cheng Mo again.

Fortunately, Cheng Mo has a straightforward temper, so he took this little episode away with two or three jokes, and continued to talk to him about the school sports meeting. Ye Xueli was very moved by what he said, and she really wanted to see with her own eyes what the sports meeting in their university was like. What does it look like? Is it really as spectacular as Cheng Mo said.

He has never been to school, and he has never received nine years of compulsory education, let alone an institution of higher learning like a university. He only knows the word "school" in books, and he only knows that this is the name of every student who comes to this world. The rights and duties that a person is born with.

But he missed it. When the other children were sent to school with their schoolbags on their backs, and went home at night to read at night, he was alone in the basement of the Ye family, without seeing the light of day.

Of course there are things to do in the basement, sometimes he counts bricks on the wall, sometimes he dances barefoot on the ground.

But what he looks forward to the most is the few words that Lianlian said to him in a hurry when he came down to deliver his meals every day.

That is the proof that he can feel that he is alive most day after day.

Now he comes out, sees the sun, smells the fragrance of flowers, has people talking to him every day, and he has a husband, his favorite husband.

These things that he dared not dream of in the past ten years have all come true now. He originally thought that this would be enough. He has woken up happily every day and is surrounded by all the good things around him. So many things happened over time, but gradually made him understand another truth.

People will never be satisfied.

After having all this, Ye Xueli became dissatisfied.

He didn't know if Hejue had noticed his change, but he was indeed different from before.

Ye Xueli sat in Hejue's arms, typing out what he wanted to say word by word on the screen with his fingers, his face seemed to be shining brightly, making his beautiful appearance even more eye-catching and stunning.

He Jue's eyes were deep, and he hugged him back from behind, resting his chin on the top of his soft hair: "Baby, who are you chatting with?"

Ye Xueli was so busy that she didn't have time to talk to him, and after replying another sentence, she turned her head to look at him: "Talk to Cheng Mo, husband, he's so interesting to talk to, I like chatting with Cheng Mo."

He Jue looked at the bright spots in his eyes: "Really, what did you talk about?"

Ye Xueli subconsciously wanted to show him the phone, and after thinking about it, she covered the screen with her hands, and looked at him warily: "I showed it to my husband, and my husband is not allowed to reply to messages for me like yesterday."

He Jue secretly sighed that his impulsiveness yesterday made the little guy have a bad impression and worries about him. He really hit him in the foot with a stone, and he had to grit his teeth and endure the pain.

The big hand squeezed his tender cheeks: "It's okay if you don't want to show it to your husband, but the baby should tell me what you are talking about. Seeing you so happy makes my husband feel itchy."

Ye Xueli looked at his expression and confirmed that he was not coaxing herself, so she let go of her hand, picked it up to show him, and said with high spirits: "Cheng Mo invited me to watch their school's sports meeting, and he said he signed up for it." There are several projects, please show me your hand, husband, I want to see how Cheng Mo shows me, can I go?"

When he asked this question, his eyes were too bright, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement. Seeing him like this, Hejue couldn't say "No" that came to his lips. After a long silence, he said in a low voice: "He wants to show you the truth." It doesn't matter how many hands you have, do you know how many people there will be in college sports, what if you go and get scared?"

This meant that he agreed, Ye Xueli sat up happily: "I will work hard to overcome it, if I am always afraid, I will never dare to go out, husband, trust me."

He Jue couldn't say another word to stop him, and his eyelashes drooped: "My husband believes in you."

After getting permission to go out, Ye Xueli seemed a little excited all morning, walking up and down the living room non-stop.

He Jue continued with his usual graceful rhythm and pace, finishing his breakfast in a leisurely manner. When Wu Ma went to prepare a suit and tie for him, she gave her other instructions in a low voice.

When he was about to leave, Hejue called Ye Xueli over, the little thing had wild weeds growing in his heart, and he looked a little anxious when he walked beside him, and asked him with a small face: "Husband, are we leaving?"

He Jue said indifferently: "I'm leaving, but my husband is going to the company and won't be with you."

Ye Xueli blinked, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on her head, she calmed down a little after being excited all morning, and looked at him in disbelief: "Why?"

He Jue raised his eyelashes: "You have to walk out of this house by yourself, otherwise you won't be asked to go out."

What he said made sense, but Ye Xueli was still immersed in the blow that he wasn't with her, and the circles of her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Hejue patiently did not touch the soft red, and took out a hat from the things Wu Ma sent over. It was a trendy brand baseball cap. The pattern on it was only a laser eye, and the design style was unique. Bright, the brim of the hat is pressed down a bit, which can cover the small half of Ye Xueli's face, and now only the pouty lips are exposed, the color is micro pink, the lip beads of the upper lip are slightly raised, and the lips are full and plump.

He was obviously angry, but it looked like he was begging for a kiss. He Jue paused for a moment when he lowered the brim of his hat, and then resolutely hooked it up with his fingers. The expensive baseball cap rolled to the ground, and the laser eye refracted it. Looking at the colorful light, it seems to be quietly watching the two people above who are kissing passionately.