Wife, he's cute and sweet

Ye Xueli looked at his cold face, hesitated for a while, then slid down from the chair, and walked up to him obediently.

"husband."

He Jue found out that he really likes to call people, he kept his mouth shut, husband, he kept on talking about it.

He felt that this might be a sign of insecurity, an unconscious dependence and flattery on the person he called.

He Jue rested his elbows on the table, propping his face sideways: "The Ye family sent you to marry, do you know what that means?"

Ye Xueli glanced at him, lowered her head, and rubbed her toes lightly on the floor: "Lian Lian said, it's better for me to come here than to stay in Ye's house. If I'm obedient, my husband will treat me well and protect me."

He Jue raised his eyebrows, and asked a question that he thought was redundant: "The Ye family treats you badly."

Ye Xueli's drooping eyelashes trembled, casting a small circle of shadows on her porcelain-white eyelids.

"Lianlian, treat Xiaoxue very well..."

"Where's Ye Mingcheng?"

Ye Xueli looked at him suspiciously.

"It's your father."

Ye Xueli's expression was a little dazed, and after a while, she bit her lip and answered him softly: "Father, he is also very good to Xiaoxue, and he sometimes comes down to see Xiaoxue."

He Jue sneered: "I'm so kind to you, how could I send you here for marriage."

Ye Xueli didn't seem to be able to hear the sarcasm in his words, and looked at him with innocent eyes.

He Jue sighed: "You Lianlian said that I would protect you and not hurt you, how did he know that I would not treat you badly like the Ye family."

Ye Xueli looked at him carefully: "Honey, will you hurt me..."

He Jue paused, stopped looking into his eyes, turned his face and said in a rough voice: "Sit back and eat."

Ye Xueli looked at his awkward profile, said "Oh", and walked back obediently.

A meal was eaten quietly, save for the crisp sound of the fork hitting the plate.

He Jue finished his breakfast, and when he looked up, he saw the young master sitting opposite him, looking straight at him with a pair of eyes.

He Jue almost choked, frowned and asked him, "Why don't you eat well, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

Ye Xueli shook her head: "I'm full, husband."

He Jue looked at the plate in front of him, half of the omelet was missing, porridge that seemed to be untouched, and the milk beside him that had obviously only had two sips.

He raised his head: "Have you eaten enough?"

Ye Xueli nodded obediently: "I'm full."

He Jue looked at his small body with only a handful of bones: "Do you know why you are so thin? How can you grow your body after eating so little, and eat all the food?"

Ye Xueli wrinkled her small face: "But I'm really full."

When he spoke, he seemed to be acting like a spoiled child to He Jue unconsciously.

Hejue's tone eased slightly: "Drink the milk."

"But……"

"Drinked."

Ye Xueli didn't dare to disobey him anymore, she picked up the cup and put it to her mouth to take a sip. When she raised her head, there was a circle of milk stains on her lips, making his face even more childish.

He Jue still had a straight face: "Take another sip."

Ye Xueli had no choice but to take another sip.

"Take another sip."

Ye Xueli took another sip.

"Drink again..."

"Husband." Ye Xueli hugged the milk cup: "I really can't drink anymore, I'm so full."

He Jue glanced at the milk in his hand, and there was less than a third of it left: "From now on, I will drink milk in the morning, afternoon and evening, Wu Ma, you supervise him."

Wu Ma, who was watching them all the time, nodded with a busy smile.

"what time is it?"

"A quarter past eight, master, it's time for you to go to the company."

He Jue stood up, raised his hand to straighten his tie, and Wu Ma handed him the prepared suit jacket.

Seeing that he was fully dressed and about to leave, Ye Xueli hurriedly got off the chair and trotted behind him.

When Hejue walked to the door, he felt a little tail behind him, and looked back at him: "What are you doing?"

Ye Xueli raised her face: "Where is husband going? Can I come with you?"

"Master Snow."

Before Hejue could speak, Wu Ma who followed hurriedly stopped Ye Xueli: "Master Xue, the young master is going to work, you can't go with him."

Ye Xueli blinked, then looked up at Hejue again.

He Jue was also looking down at him. Although he could ignore it, he couldn't help but whispered, "Stay at home with Wu Ma."

After getting a response, Ye Xueli's eyes lit up briefly, and she nodded vigorously: "I see, husband."

He Jue turned around and walked out.

Ye Xueli ran to the window again, watching Hejue bent over and got into the black car, which quickly drove out of the yard.

He just stood in front of the window, bathed in the morning sun, his eyes full of hope, like a bird looking at the outside world from a cage, slender and beautiful.

Wu Ma walked over and called him in a low voice: "Master Xue, the young master has already left."

Ye Xueli looked back at her: "Mother Wu, why did my husband go out?"

Wu Ma said with a smile: "The young master is going to work, so he has to go out."

"work?"

"Master Xue doesn't know what going to work is?" Wu Ma was a little surprised, only thinking that this young master used to be too pampered and kept in a greenhouse for a long time, and he didn't even know such a thing, so she patiently answered him: "Going to work is Go to work, go to the company and do what needs to be done."

Ye Xueli nodded "Oh", a little excited: "I know about work, Lianlian told me that work can make money."

Wu Ma was amused by his naive reaction: "Master Xue is really smart."

Ye Xueli had never been praised by anyone other than Chu Lian, she raised her hand to scratch her chin, her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of powder.

His complexion is fair, and when he is shy, there will be sparkles in his eyes, which makes his pupils dark and bright, and his whole person exudes a pure and clean youthful air.

"Mother Wu." Ye Xueli turned and looked out the window: "Can I go outside to see flowers?"

After hearing what he said, Mama Wu also looked out of the window. The courtyard was colorful and lush, and it was indeed a beautiful scenery.

"Yes, yes, but it's dog days now. Even in the morning, the heat is not unbearable. You are weak, Young Master Xue. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it when you go out. Let's watch it indoors."

"I'm not afraid of heat." Ye Xueli shook her head vigorously, grabbing her wrist anxiously: "Wu Ma, when I was down there, my body was always cold, and I was least afraid of heat. I want to go out to see flowers and the sky. I don't want to Stay in the house, let me go out to see if it's okay, I'm very good, I won't run around."

Wu Ma didn't expect his reaction to be so strong, and she didn't know what he meant by "below", but she couldn't bear to be begged like this. After thinking about it, she said: "Then I can only go out and see for a while. The sun is shining, and I'll get you a hat."

Wu Ma took out a big braided sun hat, her black hair was pressed under the brim, and she really looked like a little girl from behind.

I don't know what the people of the Ye family think, such a good boy must be given such long hair.

Putting on the hat, Ye Xueli couldn't wait to go out. Wu Ma was afraid that he would be sunburned, so she held up an umbrella and went out.

At the same time, He Jue, who arrived at the company, has quickly entered the working state. He briefly looked through the documents that the secretary put on his desk, and picked some urgent ones to sign.

A glass of iced Americano quietly appeared on his left, with a layer of atomized water droplets still condensing on the glass.

Assistant Xiao Chenduan stood behind him on the left, and whispered, "Boss, Young Master Song wants to see you and is already waiting outside."

The pen in Hejue's hand was spinning, and he replied without raising his head, "Let him go."

Xiao Chen nodded, turned and left.

After a while, I heard Song Yan's iconic loud voice coming from the door: "Don't, I've been waiting all morning, if you can't say get out, get out, Cheng Zi, get out of the way, I'll go and tell Brother Jue myself! "

Song Yan was tall and powerful, even if Xiao Chen stopped him, he might not be able to stop him. Sure enough, after a while, the voices of the two of them arguing slowly moved from the door to the room, until they approached Hejue's desk step by step.

Xiao Chen put down the arm that was blocking him, and said helplessly, "Boss, Young Master Song, don't get lost."

He Jue twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then get lost."

Xiao Chen nodded: "Yes."

Are you really leaving?Song Yan looked at the back of this guy leaving, and was amazed: "This Cheng boy, like an AI, really blinded his pretty face for nothing. My sweeping robot is more humane than him."

He Jue put down his pen and leaned back on the chair: "What are you doing here? Come here early in the morning to make things difficult for me."

Song Yan immediately put on a smile: "Brother Jue, what you said, it wasn't your big wedding yesterday, brother, no matter what I say, I should come over and say congratulations to you face to face."

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows at him in an unscrupulous way. She smiled lewdly, "How about it, Brother Jue, weddings and candles in the bridal chamber, a night of spring dinner."

He Jue didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

Song Yan's spine felt chills from seeing him, and he wiped his forehead in embarrassment: "Then what, were you unhappy last night?"

He Jue snorted coldly: "No comment."

Song Yan carefully looked at his face, and indeed couldn't see any joy, and asked curiously, "Isn't he outstanding enough?"

He Jue asked him back, "What did you find out?"

Song Yan was stunned by the question, and smiled awkwardly: "I was just about to tell you about this, Brother Jue. The Tibetans of their Ye family are very skilled. I haven't found any useful information. Qing Yi also told me some simple information about it in private, judging by Qing Yi's attitude, the Ye family doesn't seem to like this extra child very much."

He Jue had anticipated these things early in the morning, and sneered: "The two unpopular illegitimate children should be a good match in their eyes."

"Brother Jue, why do you care what those idiots think?" Song Yan shrugged: "It's a done deal now, it's useless to think too much, anyway, it's a commercial marriage, if the child doesn't agree with you, just let it go, don't worry about it for something insignificant What do people bother with?"

After hearing his words, He Jue fell into a brief silence, the pen in his hand turned slightly, and got stuck between the slightly protruding and beautiful finger bones.

He thought of Ye Xueli's face, slender body, light and soft in his arms, he had never seen such a delicate little thing in his life for more than 20 years, as if touching him too much would break him.

He Jue felt the strange tingling feeling when he called him "husband" again.

Not satisfied?Not quite.

While meditating, an abrupt bell rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

He Jue came back to his senses, glanced at the incoming call on the screen, and immediately picked it up: "Mama Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Ma's tone on the other side of the phone sounded anxious and flustered: "Master, Master Xue has suffered from heat stroke, and has been in a coma for a long time, and has not woken up."

"Heatstroke?"

He Jue frowned, didn't ask nonsense about why he suffered from heat stroke, and got up directly: "I'm going back now."