Capture Love Alive: The Story of the Lengao Boss Chasing His Wife

Chapter 107 Making a Perfect Vase ([-])
Ye Wu's small hands were tightly clenched by her side, her complexion turned dark, it's abominable!Why didn't he discuss this kind of thing with himself in advance, and he refused to ask her if she would like it!

overbearing!asshole!
She kept cursing the big BOSS in her heart, her resentment was overwhelming, and she wished she could rush into the study immediately to reason with him.

But this idea failed to be turned into actual action in the end, because she really didn't have the courage.

The servant refused to cook, and she was so hungry that she could only hold back her stomach and cook noodles by herself in the kitchen.

A faint aroma diffused from the kitchen to the dining room, and Pei Jinchen's tall figure slowly walked down from the top of the spiral staircase, with an elegant figure and outstanding temperament.

The servants left the restaurant tactfully and began to clean the villa.

He walked to the kitchen, quietly watching her busy figure with deep and cold eyes.

A warm current poured into my heart unconsciously.

No matter how many times he saw such a picture, it always touched him a little.

Ye Wu proudly held her masterpiece and turned around to go to the restaurant, when she suddenly saw a man standing silently not far behind her, she exclaimed on the spot in fright: "Ah!"

With a shake of his arm, the bowl slipped from his palm, and the hot soup splashed on the ground.

He quickly stepped forward and reached out to hold her palm. He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of her.

"Bang." The porcelain bowl shattered on the ground, and the noodles splashed all over the floor.

The hot soup poured mercilessly on his body and the backs of his hands, and Ye Wu was only splashed a few drops by the splashing water, so there was no serious problem.

She stared at the man with a cold expression in front of her in astonishment, her brain was not enough.

why?
Why did you come over to block her?Why do such a thing?
She didn't understand, to her, Pei Jinchen was like the sea under the night sky, she couldn't see through it, and couldn't figure it out.

He could act shamelessly towards her one second, and turn his face ruthlessly the next. He could be gentle and considerate to her, but he could also be cold and indifferent to her.

She didn't know what he was thinking, only that he was moody.

But no matter what she thought, she never thought that in a critical moment, he would ignore his own safety in order to protect her.

Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant, even she didn't know why she was crying!Is it moved?Still wronged?Is it joy?Or annoyed at his meddling?

Pei Jinchen glanced coldly at the rapidly reddening wound on the back of his hand, with a calm expression on his face, as if this hand was not his.

"I... I'll get you the medicine!" She said choked up, wiped the tears from her face vigorously, dragged him, carefully avoided the red and swollen place on his arm, and walked to the living room.

The servant who was cleaning the villa also heard the crisp sound coming from the kitchen, saw the two of them coming out of the dining room in a state of distress, and saw that Pei Jinchen was injured, so he hurriedly fetched the first aid kit from the villa.

Ye Wu reached out to take it, and squatted in front of the sofa, crying while using a cotton swab to apply burn ointment, intending to rub the medicine on him.

Pei Jinchen pursed his thin lips slightly, why did he block the soup for her?

The man's sharp brows twisted into the word Chuan, which was an instinctive reaction without consideration, but it was precisely because of this that Pei Jinchen was surprised.

Since when did he not want to see this woman get hurt under his nose?
"Why did you do this?" Ye Wu asked weakly after finally wiping off the plaster while trembling, with a strong nasal voice in her words, obviously she hadn't recovered from the accident just now.

She cried like a little cat, which softened his heart, but her face was ugly, and her words were very indifferent: "You are an artist of the company, you must always know how to protect yourself! Don't forget, your body only belongs to the company. And me."

She was obviously asking him why he did this, but his answer was irrelevant.

Ye Wu blinked blankly, and after being scolded by him, she didn't know what to say next.

Pei Jinchen looked at her mummified palm wrapped in gauze in disgust, and tore off the gauze in twos and twos.

"What are you doing?" She exclaimed, trying to stop his 'self-mutilation' behavior, but was shocked by his cold eye knife, and did not dare to approach rashly.

"If you don't know how to pack, don't try it casually." Damn, does she want him to bring such an ugly thing into and out of the company?
"Oh," Ye Wu nodded foolishly, "Take it easy."

His almost rude actions made her feel uneasy, fearing that if he was not careful, the injury would worsen.

"Hmph." The man snorted coldly, threw the bandages on the ground, and stood up gracefully, "Accompany me to an auction tomorrow night."

He didn't ask for her opinion, but announced his decision to her domineeringly.

"what?"

"It's so ugly." The way she looked made his heart flutter slightly, but when he thought of what happened in the kitchen just now, he couldn't help but humiliate her coldly.

Ye Wu's eyes were red with grievance, and the tears that had finally stopped filled her eyes again.

She wanted to thank him, but he didn't give her such a chance!
Obviously he is protecting her, but why, when her impression of him changes, her attitude changes again?

……

The night was getting darker, outside the villa, there was a lot of light snow, Ye Wu was alone in the kitchen holding her mobile phone, looking at the recipe on the nutritious soup and following it.

The fragrant soup came out of the pot, and after tasting the taste, she nodded with satisfaction, packed the soup and rice with tableware, held them in the palm of her hand, and walked slowly towards the study on the second floor.

Pei Jinchen is on the phone with Joy, telling him to arrange tomorrow's schedule, especially how to deal with the public opinion turmoil from the outside world.

Ye Wu gently pushed open the unlocked door with her elbow, walked in, saw him sitting on the sofa, talking on the phone with someone, bit her lip, put the food on the desk, hesitating He glanced at him, but he didn't look at her directly, as if he regarded her as an invisible person.

She lowered her head aggrievedly and exited the room.

It wasn't until she left that Pei Jinchen ended the call in a hurry, and glanced coldly at the food on the table.

Light dinner, soup sprinkled with green onions, under the warm light in the room, seems to reveal a trace of warmth.

His eyes were flickering, and his expression was a little dark and unclear. He was lazily leaning on the sofa, with a cigarette between his fingers, and the hazy white smoke blurred his handsome face.

After a cigarette was burned out, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, straightened his body slightly, and began to eat slowly.

Ye Wu couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, as long as she closed her eyes, her mind would be filled with images of him rushing forward, holding her hand, and using his big hand to shield herself from the scalding soup.

Why on earth would he do this?Just because she is an artist under his banner?Or is there another reason?

She couldn't figure it out, she beat her head lightly with her small hands, her face twisted together in a tangled mess.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She got up from the bed slowly, walked out the door lightly, and came to the study again.

Through the gap in the slightly open door, peeking at the man behind the desk who was concentrating on looking through the company's year-opening plan.

His face was shrouded in a halo, and his expression was dull, but it seemed to exude a magical power that made people blush and heartbeat.

She was a little dazed looking at it, and when she came to her senses, she quickly turned around with a guilty conscience and rushed back to the room.

God!She would actually look at him and see Akira.

This kind of thing is so embarrassing!

The face was buried deeply in the pillow, and the exposed ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Embarrassed and self-rejected, she gradually fell asleep, dreamless all night.

When she woke up the next day, she was the only one left in the villa. According to the servant, he drove away after seven o'clock without leaving a word.

Thinking about the burn on his hand, Ye Wu called Joy, asking him to pay more attention to Pei Jinchen's injury, remember to prepare burn ointment for him, and apply the medicine on time.

"Miss Ye, can I ask, how did the boss get burned?" You know, he has been with the boss for so long and has seen him get hurt, but this is the first time he has seen such a thing as being burned!
No matter what, Joy couldn't think of the circumstances under which the boss scalded herself.

(End of this chapter)