Wife, he's cute and sweet

President Heda reluctantly went to Dr. Lin's consultation room. When he opened the door and entered, a middle-aged man in his 50s was drinking tea with a thermos cup. He was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. Expert refinement.

Seeing the people coming in, Dr. Lin put down his cup and stood up with a smile, "Mr. He, long time no see."

He Jue went over to shake hands with him: "I'm sick, please trouble Dr. Lin."

Dr. Lin shook his head: "Mr. He, sit down."

It didn't take long for the consultation to end. He Jue opened the door and came out. Before he could button up his shirt, a small figure threw himself into his arms, smelling a familiar sweet fragrance.

He Jue subconsciously caught him, and looked down. Ye Xueli raised her face and frowned delicately: "Husband, how is the inspection? Does your stomach still hurt?"

What kind of mood is this? It was the first time someone urged me to see a doctor, and I was greeted with concerned and worried inquiries as soon as I came out of the consultation room. He Jue has lived half his life, and he has never been so concerned about anyone.

His heart is hot.

Regardless of the passersby passing by back and forth, he clasped the little guy's chin and lowered his head to kiss him.

The soft and hot lips were pressed together, and they were sucked twice.

Ye Xueli was so frightened that her body froze, and when she was let go, she turned her head and looked aside in embarrassment. Sure enough, many people were looking at the two of them.

Even the base of his neck was red, and his cheeks were so hot that he could fry an egg.

"husband……"

He Jue touched his flushed face: "Okay, now that the doctor has seen it, you can go home with me, huh?"

Ye Xue thought about what she said on purpose in the ward just now, and felt embarrassed after realizing it: "It's not that I really don't want to go back, I also want to go home with my husband."

He Jue let go of his arm, and slid his big hand down to wrap him: "Then let's go home now."

Ye Xueli was led forward by him, feeling sweet in her heart. Now that he has cut his hair and turned into a very fashionable and refreshing short hair style, no one will recognize him as a girl again, so the two men are holding hands like this Walking together, it will inevitably be more eye-catching.

Along the way, I kept receiving all kinds of gazes, but most of them were curious or envious, and there were no unfriendly gazes. Even if there were two people who stared at me occasionally, they were all caught by Hejue. The cold eyes were scared back.

Ye Xueli gradually calmed down from being uncomfortable at the beginning, and no longer cared what people around her thought of them. Instead, she felt that it was a proud and happy thing to be able to walk with her husband in such a dignified way. My husband is so handsome, seeing them Everyone must be very envious of him, envious that he can have such an excellent husband as Hejue.

Naturally, these people were indeed envious, but most of them envied Hejue next to him even more.

The innocent little guy doesn't know how enticing he looks now, if not for He Jue's presence, the people staring at him would have no idea what evil intentions they had.

The greed and lust of these people were all counterpressed by Hejue's invisible aura, and Ye Xueli, who was protected so that even a hair of her hair would not be easily shaken, didn't know about it, and she was still cute and cute .

Holding Hejue's slender fingers that are thicker than her own but still well-knitted, she looked up at him: "Honey, do you know what I want to do first when I get home?"

He Jue asked him, "What does the baby want to do?"

Ye Xueli replied earnestly: "I need to take a shower. I sweated all night yesterday. I think I stink."

He said, slightly wrinkling the tip of his nose.

The lovely man's heart tightened.

Listening to his innocent words, He Jue couldn't help but smile, the little guy really has a clean personality, thinking of the picture of being wrapped in a bath towel and carried back to the bed by himself every time he took a bath, the soft and tender little one, like An elegant kitten with a snow-white body.

"Does the baby know, what is the first thing I want to do when I go back?"

Ye Xueli said that this was because he was in a good mood and had nothing to say. After all, every time he was with Hejue, he talked too little. Most of the time he was talking by himself. Sometimes he was afraid that Hejue would think his chattering words many.

Unexpectedly, He Jue was also in a good mood today, and even asked a question after his topic.

Ye Xueli was flattered, and then began to think seriously.

Her husband seldom asks him anything, he must come up with the most perfect answer that satisfies her husband.

Yes, the little guy's eyes lit up, he raised his head abruptly, and the fluffy bangs on his forehead also trembled, soft and cute: "My husband wants to shave!"

He Jue shook his head.

No, Ye Xueli was a little disappointed, but she wasn't hit. After thinking for a while, she said, "My husband wants to eat!"

Cheng Mo's brother said that her husband hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon and only drank two glasses of water, that's why he had a stomach problem. Ye Xueli felt so distressed when she heard it at first, and kept telling Wu Ma about it I want to make a lot of delicious food for my husband.

This time he answered with confidence, but He Jue still shook his head with a slight smile on his lips.

Looking at Ye Xueli's disappointed eyes, she bent down slightly and put her lips next to his ear: "I want to eat, but it's not eating, but..."

The hoarse voice paused for a moment, and then spit out a more moist and ambiguous whisper: "I want to eat the baby."

Ye Xueli was a little itchy from his hot and humid breath, her eyes flashed with confusion, she didn't understand how her husband would eat him.

He Jue noticed his confusion, and sighed in his heart, his silly baby is too innocent.

Fingers squeezed into his fingers, kneading on the tender skin ambiguously: "Baby don't understand, just like yesterday in the car..."

In the car yesterday?Ye Xueli blinked her eyes twice, and a series of pictures appeared in her mind, and she suddenly understood, her eyes enlarged, her dark pupils were clean and clear, she couldn't believe that He Jue would tell him this in public.

"Old man!" Ye Xueli's cheeks were flushed red, and she stomped her feet on the ground in shame: "Well, that one can't be eaten! It tastes so weird, it might make your stomach hurt even more..."

The facial features of Ye Xueli, who had her hair cut, became more and more clear and compelling. Any subtle facial expression fell into Hejue's eyes. , looked up at him, the end of her eyes were still scarlet with shyness, and softly called him: "Husband."

He Jue just wanted to hold him firmly in his arms, not allowing others to look at him more.

He did exactly that, ignoring the sudden exclamations from the people around him, and forcefully clasped him to his chest.

Ye Xueli was buried in his arms, only her red and soft earlobes were exposed: "My husband..."

His voice was muffled, and his throat was trembling sweetly: "Hold me tighter."

He was too shy, knowing that his flushed face must be scary, he didn't want others to see him like this, so he simply buried himself in Hejue's arms like an ostrich.

Hejue's chest rose and fell rapidly for a few seconds, and the muscles in his arms were so stiff that he simply picked him up and walked straight to the elevator next to him.

Two figures, one tall and one short, had been standing in the underground garage for a long time, and they were bored of waiting. The short one took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket, a slender lady's cigarette, and held it between his white fingers skillfully. , The lighter was held down by another big hand before it was turned on.

Cheng Jing bowed his waist and smiled dangerously: "Dare to smoke, my brother will crush your mouth."

Cheng Mo looked at his eyes that didn't seem to be joking, felt a pain in his lips for no reason, and pushed his hand away unbearably: "I just don't smoke."

After speaking, he glanced at him again, Cheng Jing had straightened up again, his face was handsome, his shoulders were broad and flat, his hands were put in his pockets, his posture standing there was careless and willful, he was like an elite man who looked like a dog.

Unconvinced, he hummed: "I really can't stand you, you don't smoke, you don't drink, you fly around every day, you're so busy with work, how can you relieve the pressure?"

Cheng Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little kid, who told you that the only way to relieve stress is to smoke and drink. There are simpler and more effective ways than this. The world of adults is far more than you imagined." It’s much more exciting and wanton.”

Cheng Mo just wanted to refute that he was already an adult, and he was no longer a brat in his eyes, but after smacking what he said, his face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at him and scolded: "You, you are old and unscrupulous. Speaking of this kind of thing, who cares how you relieve the pressure, if you love to relieve it or not, you can forget it if you suffocate it!"

It's so funny when the child says it blows up, Cheng Jing sighed, and half-truthfully said: "Yes, I've been abstinent for too long, I'm going to suffocate."

Pooh!Shameless, dare to say, Cheng Mo's face was burning, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry by him. He turned around the front of the Porsche twice, looking very irritable.

Cheng Jing watched him turn around like a headless chicken, it was so cute.

There was a "ding" sound from the elevator door, and both of them turned their heads to look over.

He Jue walked out with Ye Xueli in his arms, his face sullen, but his steps were very steady.

Cheng Mo almost laughed out loud, did the two of them have 520 superglue on them? Why are they hugging again so well?

Cheng Jing raised his wrist to look at the time, and didn't say much nonsense: "Go back."

He Jue nodded, and Cheng Mo jumped out at the right time: "Brother He, I drove here by myself today, I will take you and Xuexue back."

He knew that Hejue came in Cheng Jing's car today, and he hadn't seen him ask someone to pick him up just now, so he volunteered to be their driver.

He Jue looked at the excitement in his fox's eyes. Before he could speak, the little fox in front of him was pinched by the back of his neck and taken aside. The fox catcher Cheng Jing smiled: "You take Xiaomo's car, I will let you Someone will drive you."

"Why! That's my car! Why let someone else drive it!"

Cheng Mo jumped under his hands, but Cheng Jing pressed him down with a look.

A man in a black suit came out next to him. He didn't make a sound, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting in the corner. He greeted respectfully: "Boss."

Cheng Jing nodded: "Send Mr. He home."

"Yes."

The man in black went to the back and opened the car door: "Mr. He please."

He Jue glanced at Cheng Mo: "See you later."

First carefully put Ye Xueli in his arms into the rear car, and he also bowed and sat in. The man in black closed the car door, and the black window slowly fell down. Ye Xueli's small face was revealed, and she stretched out her hand to say goodbye to them. : "Brother Cheng Mo, thank you today, goodbye."

Cheng Mo looked at him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. He originally wanted to take the opportunity of sending Brother He home to play with Xuexue for a while, but now it seems that there is no way.

Miserably waving at him: "Goodbye Xuexue, I will play with you when I have time."

As soon as Ye Xueli said "um", the car window went up again.

Cheng Mo watched his beloved car drifting away from sight, and sighed.

Seeing his dejected look, Cheng Jing probably would have drooped listlessly if he really had fox ears. He lowered his head and smiled and asked him, "Where are you going? Your dear brother will give you a ride?"

Cheng Mo glanced at him, then consciously opened the passenger door and got in: "Take me to school."

Cheng Jing also got into the car, and glanced at him when he heard the words: "Still going to the dormitory? Won't you go home?"

Cheng Mo bowed his head and fastened his seat belt: "Why go home? In such a big house, there is no one who can talk except for the servants all over the house. It's deserted and deserted. How can there be a lively dormitory?"

A few people can also play black and beat the king together, and have a small hot pot when they are hungry.

Cheng Jing tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Mo, brother is back, you can talk to him."

Cheng Mo raised his head and looked at him sideways: "Are you willing to come back?"

Looking at his indifferent expression, Cheng Jing was stung by his questioning tone, and sighed, "That is our home, so we must return."

Cheng Mo looked at him for two seconds, said "oh", put his right hand on the car door, propped his chin, and looked out the window boredly.

Cheng Jing looked at the back of his blue-gray head, which was fluffy and felt good in the hand. He covered it with his big hand and rubbed it gently, and said in a warm voice, "Then brother will take you home, okay?"

Cheng Mo didn't look back, didn't say yes or no, but after a long time, he heard a muffled voice: "I want to eat seafood dinner today."

Cheng Jing immediately said, "Brother, book the restaurant now."

Cheng Mo turned his head, and said in a flat tone, "I want to eat something made by someone."

Cheng Jing was stunned, as if he had received an amnesty, he smiled and started the car immediately: "Okay, let's go to the seafood market first, Xiao Mo can choose whatever he wants to eat."

With the roar of the engine, the elegant black body flew away from the garage in an instant.

He Jue, who left a little earlier than them, was unfortunately stopped by Ruhong traffic at the intersection.

The black-clothed driver glanced at the road conditions and explained: "There seems to be a rear-end collision ahead, so it may take a while."

He Jue nodded nonchalantly. He didn't care about the heavy traffic outside. The president worth hundreds of billions was absent from work today, and now he has a lot of time to squander.

Now there is nothing more worthy of his attention than Ye Xueli who is sitting beside him.

Ye Xueli glanced at the long line of traffic ahead, a little amazed at the magnificence of this scene.

"Honey, look..."

He wanted to share with He Jue, and when he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of deep eyes, which were also gentle and deep, direct and undisguised.

Ye Xueli pursed his lips. He could actually feel it. From leaving the hospital to now, Hejue's gaze has been circling him as if nothing, and he can almost bump into him every time he raises his head. Embarrassed, thinking that there was a stranger in front of him, he took He Jue's hand and squeezed it lightly: "Honey, it's not Xiao Chen who is driving today, don't..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, knowing that He Jue must understand what he meant.

He Jue naturally understood, but so what, he wanted to see his baby, so he looked at it boldly and directly, without any reason to worry about others.

But Ye Xueli has a thin skin, he won't be able to bear it.

He Jue held him, put that soft and delicate hand in his broad palm to play with, and rubbed the rough fingertips on each slender and white finger: "What did the baby call Cheng Mo just now?"

Ye Xueli didn't know why he suddenly asked this, thought for a while, and answered him: "Brother Cheng Mo."

He Jue said "hmm" without changing his expression: "Baby likes Cheng Mo very much."

Ye Xueli nodded, and searched for a lot of praise words in her stomach. Before she could say it, she suddenly realized something and looked up at Hejue: "Honey, don't you like me being called Cheng Mo like this?"

He Jue looked at him indifferently: "I remember telling the baby about this."

It is true that I said it, and it was just said two days ago that Ye Xueli was right, but he also wanted to argue for himself: "Husband, don't be unhappy, my name is Brother Cheng Mo, there is really no other meaning, Cheng Mo he He takes good care of me and understands me. In my heart, he is as warm as a big brother. I, I have wished to have such a big brother who can care and take care of me..."

As he spoke, his voice became much quieter, as if he was touched by these words to the deep sadness buried in his heart, his face drooped, and he sniffed his nose lightly.

Seeing him like this, Hejue suddenly thought that the little guy did have a real brother, and the arrogant and spoiled young master of the Ye family reappeared in front of him the night before yesterday.

Seeing his domineering appearance in front of Ye Xueli, I am afraid that he has been bullied like this in the Ye family before. Although he is a half-brother, Ye Xueli has never received the slightest bit of affection and affection from him from his elder brother. caring.

It's no wonder that he attaches so much importance to Cheng Mo, his "brother". They are about the same age, Cheng Mo has a hot temper, and he has a light that can illuminate Ye Xueli.

Thinking of this, He Jue's frowning brows slightly relaxed, and he clasped the fingers of his little hand, and said in a low voice, "You can call him Brother Cheng Mo."

This is his concession.

Ye Xueli raised her head in surprise, her small face glowed: "Really, thank you husband!"

Seeing him so happy, He Jue had no choice but to pinch his little face.

Ye Xueli looked at him suspiciously: "Husband?"

He Jue hugged him in his arms, rested his chin on the top of his soft hair, and sighed softly: "I'm so jealous."

Ye Xueli blinked, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and felt that this kind of Hejue was so cute, she put her arms around his generous shoulders, and said in a low voice: "I will only call him brother Cheng Mo, but brother, I only love one People called."

He Jue said "Huh?"

Ye Xueli blushed, her soft lips pressed against his earlobe, and her voice was as soft as a cat's paw: "Brother~"