You’re So Arrogant

The lights fell quietly, and the sound of water rang behind him.

Ye Jing went out of the bathroom, walked to the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat down, bending his legs, his slender arms wrapped around his knees.

The moonlight outside the window was cold, and the shadow of the tree was wrapped in the hazy mist. She looked out the window without any prestige, and a trace of melancholy appeared in her clear eyes.

I don't know what's going on, she always feels that Xie Shuo's attitude towards her is a bit strange recently, or that the atmosphere between the two is a bit strange.

It seems that after returning from the research institute, Xie Shuo's temper suddenly became a lot milder, no longer as uncertain as before, but their relationship did not go any further, but a little alienation was added inexplicably.

It's like a pool of still water, without waves.

Before he was depressed, she had to stay with him every step of the way, trying to make him happy, but now, he is calm and busy with company affairs every day, no longer needs her help, she seems to suddenly lose her role and become a woman Dispensable people.

Obviously before going to the research institute, he promised her to try to get along well as a husband and wife—could it be that he was just impulsive at the time? Regret it afterwards? That's why she alienated her deliberately?

Ye Jing clasped his chin on his knees, his slender eyebrows frowned slightly, a little incomprehensible.

She was sore in her calf. She walked the street in high heels for a few hours in the afternoon. She hasn't been relieved yet. She squeezed her calf, tired, leaning on the sofa, gradually closing her eyes, and fell asleep.

A thin white hand dropped on the edge of the sofa, and the fingertips were faintly shiny.

Time passed slowly. After an unknown period of time, the bathroom door opened, and a long figure emerged from the mist. Under the black nightgown, the calf muscles were strong.

Xie Shuo walked to the sofa, saw Ye Jian with his legs curled up in a corner, and stopped.

The soft light hung over her white face, fainting light and lustrous, making her skin delicate and smooth, and her nose like condensed fat.

She closed her eyes quietly, her dark and slender eyelashes lightly covered her eyelids, the shadow was light, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she was as full as a rose under the moon.

She leaned on her side and slept on her side, with an exquisite chin curvature, a long neck, and her collarbone hidden by the collar, only a little white.

The curve stretches down, the waist is slender, he has held it more than once in the dark.

Xie Shuo stood quietly and looked at her for a while, and the unreality came up again.

After seeing the sky again, most people seemed to him to see each other after a period of time apart, but she was the only one who was both familiar and a little strange.

During the days and nights of seven or eight months, he was familiar with her voice, familiar with her breath and fragrance, but not familiar with her appearance, he could only imagine it out of thin air.

At this moment, he had just recovered his eyesight and was anxious to solve the company's problems. He was so busy that he didn't pay much attention to thinking about her. At this moment, he calmed down and suddenly wanted to rationalize it.

He agreed to marry her at the beginning, as she said, just to find someone to take care of his diet and daily life. He was actually unwilling to take this step, but at that time Xie Baiyan was worried about him. He kept talking. The old man also dragged the sick body to persuade him. He felt hopeless and depressed, so he simply obeyed their wishes.

In his situation at the time, the right daughter of the family was naturally unwilling to marry, so she picked and picked, and finally picked such an inexistent Miss Ye Family. The background is average, no one is reliable, and there is no way to retreat, which can save a lot of trouble-of course, the most important thing is because she has not shown the slightest reluctance.

At first, he only considered her to be for the benefit of the Ye family and had no choice but to lie to her. After getting married, he would naturally change to a cold attitude and perfunctory.

However, the fact is quite the opposite. Instead of being indifferent, she put all her thoughts on him. Take care of him carefully, endure his uncertainty, try his best to make him happy, pull him out, face the world again, and try to accept everything.

——So, she really likes him?

The previous doubt flashed in Xie Shuo's mind again.

Or maybe, she simply feels that since she is married, she has no other choice, why should she live with him?

Thinking of her swearing "divorce upon recovery", Xie Shuo frowned slightly, looking unhappy, and bent down.

The shadow fell, and he watched her eyebrows closely, and involuntarily stretched out his hand, trying to touch her face.

As soon as his fingertips touched her cheek, Ye Jing opened his eyes with a long eyelash movement.

Her eyes were facing each other, her eyes were still a little confused, with a dazed awakening.

Xie Shuo stagnated, reacting in the shortest time, gathering emotions, and covering her slender hands with expressionlessly, pretending to be groping.

After groping, he moved a step aside and sat down on the other corner of the sofa.

Ye Jian: "..."

If you don't touch it, do you want to slap my face?

"It's cold, I want to go to bed, take a bath and go to bed before going to bed." Xie Shuo looked straight ahead and said in his usual indifferent tone.

Ye Jian rubbed her eyes, put on slippers and got up, her calf was sore and numb, she took a half step, shook it, and almost fell.

Xie Shuo caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously reached out to help.

Ye Jing stood firm, and walked tiredly toward the bathroom. Xie Shuo looked at her slender back, his eyes darkened, and slowly retracted the hand that was in the air.

The sound of water reappeared in the bathroom, and Ye Jian's mind became more dizzy as the heat evaporated.

After taking a shower and breathing fresh air, she was a little more awake.

Xie Shuo is no longer on the sofa, but leaning on the head of the bed, with black hair on his forehead, still faintly wet, and half of his face is cold.

Ye Jing glanced at him. After finishing the skin care before going to bed, he walked to the bed and sat down, opened the quilt, and slowly put his leg up.

The soreness of the calf still persisted. She tilted her head to look at Xie Shuo. Thinking of his strange attitude these days, she felt a little suffocated for no reason.

Did he really regret it?

No, she has to test him to see what he means.

Ye Jian rolled his eyes, leaned over, leaned over his shoulder, and called out in a soft tone: "Husband..."

Xie Shuo tilted his head, facing the delicate face that was close at hand, blinking his long eyelashes lightly, he could conceal a coquettish expression.

His eyes moved slightly, afraid that she would notice the clues, and moved his gaze down, only to catch a glimpse of the scenery under the collar of her nightgown.

Ye Jian didn't realize it, clinging to him, and said softly: "I went shopping all night today and my legs are sore. Will you press the button for me?"

Xie Shuo didn't speak, and looked away from her.

Ye Jing held his arm and pulled his nightgown: "I usually press it for you, and you press it for me today..."

I thought I would not get a response, but who knew, my ankle was suddenly held by a slender and strong hand.

Xie Shuo opened the quilt, fumbled and grasped her slender ankle, put it on her leg, and gently pressed it to pinch it up.

! ! !

Ye Jian's clear eyes stared at the boss: Do you really help her pinch?

Under the light, the man lowered his head and held her calf silently, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

This action completely exceeded Ye Jian's cognition, she was dumbfounded for a while before she was relieved.

The man's finger bones were as long as jade, and he kneaded slowly, neither light nor heavy.

Ye Jian's ears were hot, and he felt a little hot inexplicably, his fingers curled up, and he couldn't help but want to retract his leg, but he was holding it down.

She didn't struggle anymore, pursing her red lips, glanced at him secretly, and saw his long, drooping eyelashes, her heart throbbed.

Is it really possible to make such a big change?

The weird sensation spread from the calf to the fingertips. She put the pillow aside, leaned sideways on the pillow to watch him move, and the corners of her lips curled up in a clear arc.

The boredom and loss of the past few days faded in an instant, she put her hand on her chin and looked at him quietly, in a happy mood.

The mind gradually became chaotic, and the man's stern outline was blurred little by little, shrouded in halo, his dark long eyelashes flickered twice, and finally fell powerlessly.

The shadow of the lamp was dim, reflecting the slender legs, white as warm jade, hidden under the nightgown.

Xie Shuo's fingers gradually moved up. When he reached his knees, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Jin and found that she was asleep, with drooping eyelashes and a calm face.

He paused, then retracted his hand, looking at her beautiful sleeping face, the dark eyes seemed to be halo, especially soft.

After a while, he gently lowered her calf, pulled over the quilt, and covered her, his fingertips ran across her cheek, as if he was lingering about something.

The light went out, the room fell into darkness, and the pillow was fragrant and light, and he heard her long breathing, the same as many nights in the past.

...

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The next day, Xie Shuo could not go to the company again.

Suddenly there was news from the old house that the old man had suddenly fallen ill.

The two dared not delay, and hurried over.

After getting out of the car and walking through the courtyard, everyone had a solemn expression on their faces. The old man was very old and his health was getting worse in the past two years, and he didn't know how long he could last.

Ye Jing helped Xie Shuo and followed the servant to the old man's room. The private doctor had just finished the examination and left, and the air in the house was a little dull.

On the table near the bed, there is an old-style table lamp with exquisite workmanship and two books beside it.

Seeing the two coming in, the old man sat up on the bed, propped himself up, Ye Yan hurried forward, supported him, and cushioned the pillow behind him.

Xie Shuo sat down by the bed, and the old man tremblingly held his hand: "Ashuo..."

The old man's hands were thin and old, Xie Shuo called "Grandpa" and put his hand on the back of his hand.

The old man raised his turbid eyes and looked at him with a face full of affection: "Grandpa heard that you went to Xiaocen again a while ago. How is it? Isn't it better?"

Xie Shuo had not had time to tell his father about the recovery.

"Much better, don't worry."

The old man only thought he was comforting himself, and the worry on his face did not fade. He patted his hand and sighed.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Xie Shuo's eyes flickered, and he grabbed Ye Jin's wrist and whispered, "Go and pour a cup of tea for Grandpa."

Ye Jing understood that this was what she meant to avoid, so he got up witty and left the house.

After Ye Jian left, only his grandson and grandson were left in the house.

"Do you have something to tell Grandpa?"

Xie Shuo looked at the old man's eyes and suddenly said, "Grandpa, I can see it."

The old man thought he had heard it wrong. He was taken aback for a moment. Then he held his hand tightly and stared at his eyes. His voice trembled with excitement: "Grandpa...Is it wrong?"

"You heard me right. My eyes have recovered. I have been busy with the company these days, and I haven't had time to tell you."

Xie Shuo freed his other hand and pulled the quilt up for him very naturally.

The old man was finally sure that he had heard it right. He was so happy that his face was pleated, and the corners of his eyes burst into tears: "Unexpectedly, Grandpa will see this day..."

"You don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Good... good..."

The old man said a few good words and his hands were shaking.

Xie Shuo added: "You don't know this well, don't tell her first."

The old man was surprised when he heard this: "Why do you want to hide something so happy?"

——Because she told her she was going to divorce.

This sentence flashed in Xie Shuo's mind, feeling inexplicably irritable.

The old man didn’t know the twists and turns between their husbands and wives, he would be wrong, and sighed to persuade him: “Ashuo, grandpa knows, this daughter-in-law was chosen by grandpa and your father, and you don’t like it. But it’s really good to know it well. Child, take care of you so hard for so long, you must remember her well, don’t go too far in everything..."

Xie Shuo listened to the old man's words and replied, "I know, don't worry."

The grandfather and grandson chatted alone in the room for a long time.

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Perhaps people are refreshed at happy events. After learning the news of the resurrection of his grandson, the old man's spirit suddenly improved a lot. After lunch, he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

In the afternoon, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit, and Xie Yuran hurried over after two o'clock.

Zhang Muqing followed him.

Seeing her, Ye Jing was originally a little surprised, but then he thought, the Zhang family and the Xie family are family acquaintances, and it is not unusual for Zhang Muqing to know the old man.

However, the old man obviously had a normal attitude towards her, he said a few words to her politely, and entered the study with Xie Shuo and Xie Yuran, seeming to have important things to remind.

Ye Jian had no choice but to entertain Zhang Muqing in the living room as the owner.

She is wearing a light apricot coat with a base skirt today, with light makeup on her face, a gentle and elegant goddess appearance.

On the table, the tea was fragrant, and the water mist dispersed in the air.

Zhang Muqing didn't treat herself as a guest at all, and sat down without waiting for Ye Jian to say "please sit down".

She folded her hands on her knees, leaned on her side, and smiled slightly: "It turns out that Miss Ye is also..."

Ye Jing: ...I am the grandson of the old man, should you be where I am not?

Ye Jian was stunned by her logic, and smiled awkwardly and politely.

Seeing that she didn't talk to her, Zhang Muqing passed a subtle color under her eyes, took a sip of the tea cup, her plain fingertips slightly tilted.

Ye Jian looked at her, ready to go to war at any time.

However, Zhang Muqing was also silent, sitting quietly sipping tea, without saying a word, as if he was holding back some big move.

The two faced each other quietly, the atmosphere was strange and embarrassing.

Not long after, Xie Yuran came out of the study. He still had urgent business to do. He didn't stay here for dinner, so he greeted him casually and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Zhang Muqing suddenly got up and followed out.

Ye Jian:? ? ?

Shouldn't you be my rival in love? Why did you chase someone away?

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"Yuran!"

Zhang Muqing caught up with Xie Yuran in the courtyard.

"Sister Mu Qing."

Xie Yuran paused, his dark suit jacket was slightly open, his shirt was not tied, and his eyebrows were handsome and youthful.

Zhang Muqing looked at him, pursed her lips and smiled: "Can you give me a ride?"

Xie Yuran also smiled: "I will ask the driver to see you off."

Zhang Muqing was about to be happy, and then she heard another sentence: "If I don't go back to the market, I won't be with you."

After Xie Yuran finished speaking, he called the driver to come and see her off, and then drove away.

Zhang Muqing's smile froze slightly, and an unbelievable expression appeared in her eyes.

The wind was cold in the winter, and the knife generally shaved her face. She followed the driver who drove her into the car. Her complexion was not very good along the way, and she was too heavy to drip.

When I returned home and entered the house, I saw Zhang Junfeng sitting on the sofa in the living room, seemingly waiting for her purposely.

"How's it going?" Zhang Junfeng asked when she came in.

Zhang Muqing's delicate eyebrows showed a trace of impatience and boredom: "It's no use, after I returned to China this time, Xie Yuran seemed to be a different person, and didn't take the bait at all..."

Zhang Junfeng frowned and asked, "Where's Xie Shuo? He has moved a lot recently, I'm afraid he has become suspicious."

Zhang Muqing smiled sarcastically: "He used to turn a blind eye to me, let alone now."

Zhang Junfeng frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "If this is the case, then don't waste time on them. I'll look for other people for you in two days."

Zhang Muqing's fingertips were slightly stiff, and she answered "I know", and turned to the bedroom, the ironic expression on her face did not fade.

From the time she was sensible to the present, she knew very well in her heart that she was just a marriage tool he cultivated, dealing with each family, and never had the right to choose.

...

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Xie’s old house.

The old man seemed extraordinarily excited today, and he had to let Ye Yan and Xie Shuo stay overnight. Considering the old man's health, the two of them were not easy to refuse, so they stayed.

In the evening, the two accompany the old man to sit and chat.

"How are you two preparing for pregnancy?" When the conversation was happily, the old man suddenly mentioned the topic of spawning.

Ye Jin choked, and looked at Xie Shuo subconsciously. The man's expression was faint, he didn't know if he simply didn't care, or he didn't know what to pick up.

"Grandpa, why do you say this every time?" Ye Jing's ears were reddish, and he could only show a shy expression, trying to get through.

The old man smiled, put the two hands together, and looked at Xie Shuo again, as if he was asking him something.

"Okay, Grandpa is tired, so you should rest soon."

The two lived in a bedroom on the east side of the second floor. There was a wooden window on the side of the room, facing the courtyard. Moonlight leaked in and it was as cool as water.

It's not at home, it's a bit unaccustomed, and the layout of the house is completely different.

Ye Jing originally thought Xie Shuo would be more difficult to wash, but who knew it was unexpectedly smooth, without any stumbling, as if he was very familiar with the environment here.

Ye Jian guessed that it might be because he lived in when he was a child, so he didn't think much about it.

After taking a shower, go to bed and lie down, less than ten o'clock.

Ye Jing was not drowsy and didn't rush to turn off the lights, but next to Xie Shuo, talking to him in a low voice.

Thinking of what he had done to squeeze his leg last night, Ye Jian seemed to be covered with honey. At this moment, looking at the handsome silhouette of the man under the lamp, he couldn't help but move around.

She stretched out her slender fingers and moved flexibly over his eyebrows, making a few gestures.

Xie Shuo originally lay on his back, with an extra hand in his sight unconsciously, arbitrarily acting in front of his eyes, with five slender fingers, making various shadows, jumping in the light.

He didn't dare to react too much, so he could only lower his eyelashes slightly as if he hadn't seen anything.

However, Ye Jian became more and more bold, and moved his fingertips down, nodded his Adam's apple, and nodded his chin again.

For the first time, Xie Shuo ignored her.

The second time, her fingers were caught, Xie Shuo took her hand, held it in her palm, and habitually rubbed it.

Ye Jing didn't feel embarrassed to be caught, so he simply leaned on his shoulders, raised his face and said softly, "Do you remember what I told you that night?"

Xie Shuo turned his face to her side.

Ye Jing looked at him up close, his eyes sparkling: "Before your eyes are better, we try to get along well and be a husband and wife."

Xie Shuo's eyes were dark, and after a while, he said softly, "Yes."

I grasped her hand greatly, did not let go.

Hearing his response, Ye Jing became happy, rolled over and lay down on him, and kissed him on the lips.

She always kissed him when she was drunk, but she rarely saw him when she was awake. Xie Shuo took advantage of the trend and took her waist, rolled over and dropped her position, pressing her under her.

Ye Jing lay on his back, Wu Fa scattered between the pillows, with light falling in the bottom of his eyes, clear and clear, reflecting his shadow, with a high nose and thin lips, and his expression was rare and gentle.

She felt a little nervous for no reason, and her lower lip was pursed, her chest rising and falling deeper.

Xie Shuo looked at her condescendingly, his eyes condensed slightly, and he forgot to hide it for a while.

Just when he was about to lower his head to kiss, Ye Jing stared at the light in his deep eyes and suddenly doubted——

"How come your eyes seem to be much brighter than before?"

She paused, her eyes lit up suddenly.

"Can you see it?"

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