The enchanting duke's only wife

Chapter 81 Reason (2)
She is too strong, she doesn't care about anything when she works, and her temper is occasionally difficult to control.However, these reasons for others to avoid her are also reasons for promising to love her.

Xu Nuo even said: "I would rather you be the most capricious woman in the world, so that no one will rob you from me."

Ye Jue just looked at him in surprise, and smiled as if he didn't believe that he was so popular: "I will be spoiled if this continues, Your Excellency Duke."

"That's fine, because only I can pamper you like this." Xu Nuo always liked to bury his head on Ye Jue's neck and whisper, the sound of breathing made Ye Jue's ears turn red slowly before letting her go.Such an intimate joke seemed to just prove their relationship.

I want to keep getting closer, I want to blend into my flesh and blood.

Sometimes, because I want something too much, I will suddenly be at a loss when I get it, like an unattainable person who has been expecting to get it suddenly stands in front of me.Obviously there are so many things I want to say, so many things I want to do with her, but because I am too excited, I just subconsciously want to hold her all the time and not let go.

Sitting in the office, Ye Jue found that his mind was full of thoughts about the moment he got along with Xu Nuo recently, and suddenly his mouth became dry.I hurriedly brewed a cup of tea and drank more than half of it before I felt hot. I couldn't help but feel as if I had returned to the girlhood when I was in love.It seems that this kind of panic has not happened for many years.

The phone on the table rang suddenly, and Ye Jue picked it up with a hot tongue: "Hello?"

"Designer Ye, there is a gentleman here at the front desk who wants to see you." The people at the front desk didn't know whether it was because of their well-trained training or other reasons, but their attitude towards Ye Jue was not biased.

"who is it?"

"He said his name was Geng Le, he was a reporter, and he and you were... childhood sweethearts." When he said the last word, the other party hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"I see, let him come up." Ye Jue finally agreed.

What does this Geng Le want to do?I have already told him that I don't need his atonement, why I still can't figure it out...

Ye Jue's memory of his childhood is actually very thin. He never thought that Geng Le would be so obsessed with it for so many years, but it was just for the atonement he thought.Although she didn't like it, she couldn't deny that she was a little moved by this kind of thing.

When Geng Le came, it was just about time to get off work, and some employees who slipped away early had already started to go out. He carefully carried the bag in his hand to avoid the crowd and got on the elevator, feeling nervous that he was about to betray his conscience.

Walking step by step on the cliff, it seemed that he couldn't see the sense of instability in front of him.

Standing at the door of Ye Jue's office, he knocked on the door under the scrutinizing eyes of the employees of the design department, and opened the door carefully after hearing the word "please come in" inside.

Geng Le looked at Ye Jue who was sitting in the chaise longue next to the desk, and suddenly felt that seven years hadn't changed anything.She is still as noble as ever, sipping black tea in such a luxurious office and looking down at herself high.It's just that the excitement in his eyes no longer flashed because of admiration for him.She seems to be like some rich people Geng Le is used to, she has learned to disguise herself with indifference.

"Miss Ye Jue." Geng Le nodded.

"Please sit down, would you like some tea?" Ye Jue also nodded, holding up the teapot and asking.

"No, thank you." Geng Le sat on the sofa next to Ye Jue with some embarrassment. There were a few gorgeous roses on the thick embroidered sofa blanket, which made him refuse uncomfortably.

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that the decoration is too gorgeous.

"You're welcome. This is Darjeeling, I like it very much." Ye Jue poured tea for him and handed it to him.

Geng Le picked it up, took a sip, and suddenly smiled: "I remember a report before, saying that black tea is moldy tea. It really tastes a little bit."

"Really? I haven't heard of it, but the color looks a little bit." Ye Jue agreed, "So, let's get down to business, come to me, what's the matter?"

"You know, I've always loved watching the news since I was a kid, all kinds of things."

"Ah."

"I don't know everything about your time in England that day. I just know a little about it. But your mother's story seems to have been spread far and wide." Geng Le chose his words carefully.

Ye Jue didn't expect that he would bring this up again, and looked at Geng Le warily: "So?"

"I mean, if another reporter finds it later, it might be terrible. Do you want to tell me the truth so I can write a true report that can convince the public?"

Geng Le said seriously.

"Why?" Ye Jue frowned, as if he still didn't quite believe him.

"I know you said you don't want atonement, but what if this is the only way I can atone? Can you give me a chance, Ye... Jue." Geng Le looked at her pleadingly, and suddenly remembered something Generally, he took out a few photos from the bag in his hand and handed them to Ye Jue, "Look, these photos must have different meanings when others see them."

"What on earth do you want!" Ye Jue's heart almost stopped beating when he saw those photos. He closed his eyes and didn't want to look at the man in front of him who was constantly challenging his bottom line and digging his own wounds under the banner of redemption. man.

Sure enough, she couldn't tell whether the person whose memory was blurred was good or bad.

"I just want to know the facts, Ye Jue. I'm a reporter, and I only speak the facts."

"But do you know that not long ago, a reporter I believed used the same facts to write a completely different report, and then caused all of this, an uproar."

"That's not what I meant..." Geng Le didn't expect that someone would "use" Ye Jue before him, and he felt a bit of resentment in his heart.

Not guilty, but just unconvinced that someone took the lead.

"No matter what you mean, don't try to dig news from me. I won't say what you want. Since you are helping Zhong Yan to pay for your sins, don't give me that money, as long as you don't help The Zhong family is the ending I want." Ye Jue put down the teacup in his hand and said in a cold tone.

(End of this chapter)