Wife, he's cute and sweet

When Ye Xueli regained his sleep and his body recovered a little, He Jue dropped his work and drove him home by himself.

In the past, Xiao Chen was their driver, but Ye Xueli saw Hejue driving for the first time. He found it novel and rejected Hejue's suggestion that it would be more comfortable for him to sit in the back row, insisting on going to the co-pilot.

He Jue had nothing to do with him, he pinched his nose with his hands: "I am proud of being favored."

Ye Xueli snorted, "Then you like it."

He Jue laughed, he liked it, to the core.

Ye Xueli sat on the co-pilot, looked down for the seat belt, halfway through it, then suddenly turned her head and looked at the man next to her: "That viki, did you also sit in your co-pilot?"

He Jue also turned his head, looked at his black and white clear eyes, and said in a light but solemn tone, "No."

Ye Xueli blinked, and seemed to be suddenly discouraged, leaning on the back of the chair, muttering softly: "I didn't mean to compare with him..."

But he doesn't know what's wrong, it's just uncomfortable. When he thinks that his man has been possessed by others, even the side like yesterday has been seen by many people before him, and more than once, his heart is like It was blocked by something, and it was so stuffy.

He is so jealous.

Why was he locked up in the basement of Ye's house before, why couldn't he meet Hejue earlier, why...

A big hand was pressed on the back of his hand, Ye Xueli came back to her senses, the expression on her cheeks was still distorted by jealousy.

Hejue's eyes moved slightly, feeling distressed by his appearance, he gently clenched his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, Hejue was a jerk in the past, this is a fact we can't change, but I promise you , the one in front of your eyes is the real me, will you give me time to prove it?"

Ye Xueli pursed her lips and looked down at their folded hands: "Then you have to hurry up and work hard."

Hearing the change in his tone, He Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and followed his words gently: "What?"

Ye Xueli raised her chin, with a smile in her eyes, childishly innocent: "You are more than ten years older than me. In Cheng Mo's words, you can be my uncle. If you don't behave well, I will see you in the future. In the vast world, if you meet someone who is more attractive, you may fly away one day."

Ye Xueli was just joking at first, wanting to ease the heavy atmosphere, but just as he finished speaking, he saw the man in front of him suddenly change his face, his eyes dimmed, and he was holding his hand with astonishing strength.

Ye Xueli frowned in pain, but the man next to him leaned over, and the sound of the safety buckle being undone "clicked", which made people a little scared in the quiet car. He was approached little by little until his back touched the rear door, and then Unable to move.

"You dare." He Jue's voice was very low, his tone cold and dangerous: "You dare to fly away and try."

Ye Xueli was so oppressed by his breath that it was difficult to breathe, but she continued to reply without fear of death: "So what if I really flew away?"

Hejue stared into his eyes, seeing that Ye Xueli was about to throw away his armor and give in to him, but suddenly he smiled coldly, raised his chin with his fingers, and there was a burning and crazy desire for control in his eyes: "Whether you fly Wherever I go, I will find you, and if I find you, lock me up."

Ye Xueli swallowed: "Of course, and then."

"Then?" He Jue leaned close to his face, rubbing his lips against it, like the softest and thinnest wings: "Then fuck you. You won't be able to go anywhere."

His expression and kisses are obviously gentle and intoxicating, but every word he uttered is like a boulder covered with magma, hitting his heart heavily, making him dizzy, flustered and short of breath, Ye Xueli His face was so hot that he finally couldn't take it anymore, and with a "huh", he hurriedly got into his arms.

"You, you rascal."

The voice was trembling, like trembling piano strings that were about to break at any moment.

Ye Xueli is pure in the end, as clean as a clear spring that can see the bottom, when he first met a veteran like Hejue when he first met love, a few words can make him completely collapse and break his defenses.

He Jue held him in his arms with one hand, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Baby, don't think about it, you can't leave me, and don't leave me, unless you want to see me die."

Ye Xueli's heart was still beating wildly, and the violent beating sound even made people's ears ring, but he still heard Hejue whispering in his ear, and his heart trembled even more, a heavy emotion spread in his heart.

She couldn't help raising her head, revealing her still flushed little face, her eyes were shy but bright: "You, do you love me so much?"

After finishing speaking, he felt somewhat ashamed to say such words by himself, and wanted to turn his face away in embarrassment.

He Jue knew that he was thin-skinned, so he didn't force him. He stroked his hair gently with his big hands. The black window glass reflected his face at the moment, which was a kind of terrifying selfish possessiveness.

He took a light breath: "You don't know, when I held you last night, I saw you crying in my arms, so pitiful, I almost broke you several times, baby, I really want to Eat you into my stomach, or make you smaller, the small one is only the size of a palm, I can hold you every day, put it in my shirt pocket when I am busy, let you sleep on my heart, and take it out when I am not busy , as long as you can take a look at it, you can survive no matter how busy or tired you are."

These words are almost more exciting than the most affectionate confession. Ye Xueli was so ashamed, but also felt very touched. Just when she was blushing and didn't know how to face him, the wicked man changed the subject again. He had a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth: "Thinking about it later, it's not good if it's too small. It's better to be bigger. Now it's already delicate enough. If it's smaller, it won't be possible to eat it."

Ye Xueli reacted for a while, and realized what he meant by "eat", her little face instantly turned redder, but this time she was angry, and the touch of the idea just now disappeared without a trace, and her eyes were filled with moisture Moisture, stretched out his hand to push him: "You, you will not be serious..."

"Baby." He Jue suddenly pulled him into his arms, breathing heavily, as if he was undergoing great torture: "Don't be so cute, I can't stand it."

Just as Ye Xueli was about to speak, she sensed a change somewhere below, and immediately widened her eyes, looking at him in disbelief: "You, why are you..."

He didn't do anything at all just now.

He Jue smiled wryly: "Look, you can't bear to be separated for even a second. If you dare to fly away, don't you mean to kill me?"

Ye Xueli didn't dare to breathe, she was so teased by the old man's sweet talk, her little face was blushing, she stretched out her arms to hang around his neck, her voice and voice were soft: "Don't bully me..."

He Jue kissed his ear: "Good boy."

After sending him home, Hejue didn't waste any time. The company still had an important meeting waiting for him to preside over. Ye Xueli knew that he was busy with work, so she didn't say much, just seeing that he was going to leave, she was still reluctant to send him off .

When he reached the door, Hejue stopped him and kissed his forehead: "I asked Mama Wu to prepare your favorite foie gras and creamy scallop pasta for you. Eat a little more later, and go to bed after eating." I feel..."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his fingers on his lower eyelid again: "The dark circles under the eyes have come out."

Ye Xueli wondered who was tossing desperately last night, didn't sleep all night, could it be possible to avoid dark circles under her eyes.

Enjoying his meticulous care, but still pouted: "Can't you have a meal with me?"

He Jue gritted his teeth and raised his wrist to look at the time. The meeting started in four or ten minutes, and it was delayed for half an hour because of sending Ye Xueli back.

"Okay." Ye Xueli was no longer the innocent kid who didn't know how to read words and expressions. He knew how important Hejue's work was, so he let go of his hand and said, "Go."

So obedient, He Jue lowered his eyes, and suddenly wanted to be a faint king.

The company's top executives and shareholders are waiting for him in HJ's building, he can't be this stupid king.

Seeing his back as he was about to go far away, Ye Xueli still couldn't hold back, and called him from behind: "Hejue."

He Jue paused and turned around.

The mid-noon sun was slightly dry, leaping over the lush branches and leaves, leaning on the tall and straight figure of the man, with a high nose and deep eyes, obviously the same night of absurdity, but he did not show any over-indulgent decadence, on the contrary, he was even more suave and handsome. The charm of a mature man.

Ye Xueli blushed and her heart beat: "I'll wait for you at home."

He Jue smiled at him with gentle eyes.

Wu Ma put the newly sent fresh flowers into a vase at the back, and raised her eyebrows in surprise when she heard Ye Xueli address He Jue.

When Ye Xueli couldn't see the black rear of the car at the door and walked back listlessly, Wu Ma hugged the remaining flower branches, looked at him with a smile and said: "This is the first time for the young master to be called the young master like just now. The relationship is getting better."

Ye Xueli had completely forgotten that Mama Wu was here. Just now, because she was reluctant to leave Hejue, she subconsciously called out like that. Calling him that way in private was a completely different feeling from being heard by others. He was a little embarrassed, and happened to see Wu Those flower branches in Mom's arms changed the subject almost in a panic: "Mother Wu, these flowers are so beautiful, do we have to throw them away? What a waste."

Wu Ma took a look and said, "That's right, there are too many flowers sent by the flower garden every day. It's a waste."

Ye Xueli walked over and took out one casually: "This is so beautiful, what kind of flower is it?"

"It's also a rose, called Leng Meiren. She's so delicate. The color suits the young master very well. It's so pretty when you hold it like this. I should have let the young master take a look at it just now before leaving."

Ye Xueli was shy from being praised, thought for a while, and took a few more from her arms, stood in front of the Nakajima stage, and handed her mobile phone to Mama Wu: "Mama Wu, can you take a photo for me?"

Wu Ma smiled and nodded: "Of course, of course."

The young man is thin and straight, his face is extremely coquettish and beautiful, his pink and delicate face, and the light purple cold beauty are framed together in a photo, and for a moment it is really hard to tell which one is the real beauty.

After the filming, Mama Wu was full of praise: "Young master is really photogenic, no matter how you shoot it, you look good, he is even bigger than the big stars on TV."

Ye Xueli had long been immune to her fancy compliments. She looked down at the photo and was satisfied. After thinking about it, she clicked the word share and sent it on WeChat.

At this moment, the man stuck at the intersection of traffic lights was irritated, and he was still a little impatient when the phone rang softly. He glanced at the name that popped up on the screen from the corner of his eye, his eyes changed instantly, and he immediately picked it up to unlock it to check.

[Little Snowflake]: Picture

[Little Snow Flower]: Mama Wu said this is a cold beauty, is she good-looking?

He Jue stared at the shy face with a slight smile, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, all of which were not in the most delicate and perfect proportions.

Shit cold beauty.

He Jue's fingers were caressing that face, this is the beauty he puts on the tip of his heart.