Wife, he's cute and sweet

He Jue left the office in a hurry, and Xiao Chen went to prepare materials for the shareholders' meeting in the afternoon, but he couldn't go with him, so he just drove back by himself.

After rushing all the way to the house, I was only slightly relieved when I stood in the living room, looked up at the direction upstairs, and recalled the journey in my heart when I rushed back from the company.

There is no journey in mind at all, all I want to do is to come back quickly, come back immediately, and don't want to delay for a second.

Why is he in such a hurry.

What are you in a hurry for?

Wu Ma came out from the inside, and was a little surprised when she saw him: "Master, you came back so soon?"

He Jue's face was not very good-looking, he lowered his head and asked her, "What's going on?"

Wu Ma sighed: "After you went out in the morning, Young Master Xue stood at the window and saw you off for a while, and then went out to see flowers for some reason. I told him that it was very hot outside, and I was afraid he couldn't bear it, but Xue The young master was very persistent and insisted on going to see it. It took him a long time to see it. I went into the house to get water for him, and when I came back, I saw Master Xue lying on the ground. How can I stand this fright at my age? Fortunately, the family doctor saw it later and said it was heatstroke, but it has been a long time, but I still haven't woken up, I was also afraid, so I called you in a hurry."

After hearing her finish, He Jue pondered for a moment: "Mother Wu, you have lost your sense of proportion."

Wu Ma turned pale, and immediately lowered her head: "Yes."

"What about people?"

"Upstairs, still asleep."

He Jue nodded and walked upstairs: "I'll go and have a look."

He Jue went upstairs and went straight to his bedroom, but found that there was no one in it. He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he didn't let the young master sleep here yesterday, so he had to close the door and go to the next door.

The guest room is very quiet, the quilt on the bed is only bulged up a little, if you don't look carefully, you can't see that there is a person lying on it.

He Jue walked to the bed and saw the small face sunken in the pillow, tender and green, with jet-black hair scattered on the pillow, making him pale and fragile, looking light and light, like a wisp of hair that would be caught at any moment. Light smoke blown by the wind.

When Hejue came back to his senses, Hejue's hand had already touched the cool and soft touch, and he looked down at his left hand that he didn't know when it was sticking to the side of his face.

Ye Xueli's breathing was steady, and he didn't seem to be in any serious trouble. Even if he suffered from heatstroke, it was just a temporary dizziness. The reason why he fell asleep a little longer than ordinary people might be because his body was too weak.

Thinking of this, He Jue frowned again. It was because of this incident that he drove all the way back from the company, and even left behind a bunch of urgent work waiting for him to deal with. What was he in a hurry for?

Not in the mood to think too much about his abnormal behavior for no reason this time, He Jue stood up, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard a very weak voice in his ear.

"husband……"

He Jue stopped and turned his head.

The person on the bed woke up at some point, and looked at him sideways, his pupils were clear and black.

Seeing that Hejue was silent, he called again in a low voice: "Husband."

He Jue clearly felt that his heart was softly hit by these two "husbands" again, he couldn't move for a while, and looked down at him: "Wake up."

Seeing that He Jue was willing to talk to him, a smile appeared on Ye Xueli's face, and there was a small rice grain dimple at the corner of her light-colored lips.

"I can see my husband as soon as I wake up, so happy."

He Jue was stunned, thinking that this young master is really a child at heart, he can say anything freely, without any shyness or embarrassment.

He simply didn't leave, and sat down beside the bed sideways: "How does your body feel?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Ye Xueli's face, her little head shook twice on the pillow: "Honey, what's wrong with me?"

He Jue crossed his arms: "You suffered from heat stroke and fell asleep for a long time, scaring Mama Wu very much."

Ye Xueli blinked: "Did I worry Mama Wu? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Looking at his innocent expression, Hejue sighed: "I heard from Mama Wu that you have to go outside to look at flowers today. The weather is hot now, and you will definitely not be able to stand it if you stay for a long time. That's why you passed out due to heat stroke. You don't know Are you scared."

When Hejue spoke, his expression was expressionless, and his voice was also cold. Seeing him like this, Ye Xueli thought he was angry, her body shrank unconsciously, and she stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt to cover her face, only revealing two twinkling eyes.

It was obvious that he was a little scared of him. He Jue paused for two seconds, then lowered his voice: "Do you just like flowers that much?"

Feeling that the atmosphere around him was not as tense as before, Ye Xueli dared to show half of her face and looked at him with bright eyes: "I like flowers, the sky and green leaves, and I like the outside world... "

He Jue looked at him with innocent but somewhat hot eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was amused or angry, but it was true that he felt much lighter than before.

"The outside world is indeed very nice, with many flowers and many fun things to do, but the weather is too hot now, you can't stay outside for too long, otherwise you will faint from heatstroke like today, which will cause trouble for others."

Hearing that he would cause trouble to others, Ye Xueli drooped her head again: "I'm sorry."

He Jue looked at the strands of hair that swept across the pillow with his movements, and one strand just fell into the gap between the quilt and the pillow. He couldn't help but use his fingers to lift up the strand of hair, and twirled it between his fingers, making it soft and soft. silky.

People around him, even women, rarely have such soft and beautiful hair.

"husband?"

She was engrossed in watching, but didn't notice that Ye Xueli sat up, knelt on the bed, carefully moved to him, and looked up at him: "Honey, do you also like to touch my hair?"

He Jue looked closely at his upturned face, noticed the word "also" he said, and asked, "Who else likes to touch your hair?"

"Lianlian." Ye Xueli laughed: "Lianlian likes my hair the most. Every time I touch it, she says it's very soft and comfortable."

"Really." He Jue withdrew his hand, his face turned cold again: "That's him, I don't like it."

After that, he stood up from the bed.

Ye Xueli looked at his tall figure, feeling a little disappointed.

But He Jue turned back and said, "Don't let others touch your hair casually in the future."

"Isn't it okay to be restrained?"

"No."

Ye Xueli blinked: "Oh."

He Jue seemed to want to say something but held back, turned and walked outside.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Ye Xueli panicked immediately, and anxiously crawled out of the blanket to chase him, but his body had not fully recovered, and he felt dizzy again when he got up suddenly, and rolled off the bed directly with a sway of his feet.

He Jue had already reached the door, but he heard the sound of something heavy hitting the ground behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Ye Xueli lying on the carpet, with black hair pouring down, half covering his trembling body,

He Jue's heart twitched, and he walked back quickly without thinking.

"What are you doing down there? Did you get hurt?"

Ye Xueli raised her head, and shook her head with a pale face, but her eyes were red, and she reached out to pinch Hejue's sleeve: "Honey, are you leaving again?"

He Jue looked at his face: "I'm going to the company."

Ye Xueli stared into his eyes for a while, then gently let go of her hand: "I thought my husband wouldn't leave when he came back..."

This little guy, why is he so insecure? Does he usually keep him so restrained?

"I want to work, I can't always be with you."

Ye Xueli bit her lip, her eyes filled with water.

He Jue sighed, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

"Xiao Chen, I won't be going back to the company in the afternoon, the shareholder meeting should be held online."

Then he explained a few more words, then hung up the phone, and looked down at the little guy who was still waiting for him: "Is this all right?"

Ye Xueli sniffled her nose: "Husband isn't going out?"

He Jue said "hmm" and said, "I will work at home later."

Hearing the word "home", Ye Xueli laughed slowly, and raised her hand to wipe her eyes: "Then can I stay with my husband?"

He Jue looked down at him.

Ye Xueli shrinks her neck, and said in a low voice: "I'm very obedient, I don't make any movement, and Lianlian often praises me as if I'm not breathing when I'm quiet, so I definitely won't disturb my husband's work."

It's fine if you don't let them go out, but if everyone is at home, you have to follow them every step of the way. How can you not leave people?

He Jue is not a patient person. He originally thought that it would be impossible for him to do this in his life if he repeatedly compromised and accommodated someone like he is now, but why is he crying in this pitiful kitten-like person? In front of the guy, he couldn't bear to be cruel.

Ye Xueli waited for a while but did not see Hejue speaking, thinking that he was angry again, and felt a little scared in her heart, so she sat up and hugged her legs and shrank back, her bare toes also curled up and grabbed the fluff on the carpet .

He Jue noticed his small movements, and only then realized that he was wearing a set of light gray silk pajamas, which Wu Ma should have just prepared for him today. The material hangs down softly, outlining his slender body curves, and his narrow shoulders are hard to hold. , the bent knees brought up the trousers of the pajamas, revealing a small bone-feeling snow-white ankle.

Reaching out to brush away the hair covering his chest, he saw a stunning and beautiful little face.

At this moment, this face was frowning, with red eyes, staring at him aggrievedly.

He Jue breathed in silently, how could anyone resist it.

He was finally defeated and reached out to hold Ye Xueli's arm. It was so thin and thin that he didn't dare to use any more strength.

"husband?"

He Jue didn't speak, put one arm around his waist, and stretched his other hand under the bend of his leg to gently hug him.

"If you don't want to be left alone, just shut up and don't talk."

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