You’re So Arrogant

Ye Jing finished the phone call with Xia Jin and went back to the living room. Subconsciously, he wanted to find Xie Shuo and walked around, but he didn't see him.

It happened that his two aunts saw her alone and walked over eagerly and dragged her to play cards. Ye Hao was not easy to refuse. Thinking that Xie Shuo could see with his eyes, there should be nothing to happen, so he went to play a few times. Bureau.

I don’t know what’s going on. Tonight, Ye Jian’s luck was surprisingly bad, and he lost everything. In the end, Xie Shuo’s aunt couldn’t help but laugh, “Hey, don’t go too far, let Ashuo know how you are. Bully his daughter-in-law, be careful that he asks you to settle accounts!"

"Then I can't do anything wrong..."

Everyone laughed, Ye Jian could only smile slightly, but his heart was very angry.

It's not that she feels sorry for the money. She is not short of money anyway. Even if she always loses like this, she can't stand her temper.

While talking and laughing, a figure suddenly leaned over, wrapped in a strong aroma of wine.

Ye Jing looked up and saw Xie Shuo leaning against his chair. He was tall and red, his eyes were not as clear as usual, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.

He leaned over, the hot breath ran across his neck, and his voice was low: "Lost?"

Ye Jian frowned subconsciously when he heard the smell of alcohol on his body: "Why do you drink so much alcohol?"

Xie Shuo didn't answer, and reached out to draw a card for her.

Beside, Xie Shuo's aunt joked: "Look, I said A Shuo is coming to you to settle the accounts, right?"

Ye Jian heard the words, her ears were slightly hot, she was so lucky, she was not in the mood to play, got up and gave up her seat: "Do you want to play? I will let you."

Xie Shuo put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her back: "You sit down."

He said, leaning against her, putting one hand on her shoulder, and reaching out to the table to draw the cards.

He has beautiful hands, well-defined joints, slender and clean, and he is particularly pleasing to the eye when he touches a card.

Since his appearance, other people at the poker table, including those onlookers nearby, have been quiet a lot. Obviously, Young Master Xie is not low in deterrence in front of a group of relatives.

After he took over, Ye Jian's cards were obviously much better in this round. Ye Jian regained his confidence and stared at the card table expectantly, his eyes brightened.

Seeing that the opposite card was played, it was the one that Ye Yan wanted to be Husband. She smiled excitedly and raised her hand to push the card, but the first cousin suddenly pushed the card excitedly. : "Huh!"

Ye Jian: "..."

Xie Shuo: "..."

The north wind whizzed past, and the fallen leaves were falling.

The cousin felt a chill rise behind her and rushed directly above her head.

Xie Shuo's aunt next to her was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laughed out loud, and the others couldn't help laughing.

Xie Shuo's handsome face changed from red to black, so heavy that it could drip out.

The cousin met his ugly face, her little heart trembled, and she lifted up the cards one by one: "Well, I'm not crazy... I can..."

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment, glanced at the gloomy man above his head, and couldn't help snorting.

The two did not stay in the old house tonight. On the way home, Ye Jian was still happy thinking of the previous scene.

Originally thought he could kill the Quartet and support himself, but he did not expect to roll over so thoroughly.

It seems that Young Master Xie is not able to shock the audience at all times.

Xie Shuo caught a glimpse of the dazzling smile on her face, and his complexion gradually eased.

When Jiu Jin came up, his head was a little dizzy, leaning on the back of the chair, and closing his eyes.

The inside of the car was silent, with thin lights shining between the eyebrows, like a blanket of fog. After Ye Jing was happy, he turned his head and saw his slender eyelashes, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

Raising her hand halfway, she remembered something, then paused and put it back, the smile on her lips also faded.

When I got home, I had already turned the clock.

The new year is coming, and the fireworks are in full bloom under the night, Xie Shuo is very drunk, Ye Jing helped him upstairs, packed his clothes and took a bath.

As he tidied up, he couldn't help frowning: "Your eyes are getting better soon, and the medicine hasn't been broken. In the future, drink less alcohol. What if there is a problem again?"

Xie Shuo squinted at her from the side, and the familiar light fragrance flew away with her, the outline of her vision blurred.

Ye Jing packed up his clothes, turned around, and reached out to help him out. Unexpectedly, he didn't stand still, staggering forward, and pressing her on the closet.

The light above her head was shining, she raised her face in amazement, her white face was immersed in the brilliance, and the light under her eyes was covered by dark shadows.

The scorching wine rushed over her face, her back against the wardrobe partition, facing the man's drunk eyes, the pajamas in her hand almost fell.

Xie Shuo pressed her down, looking in a daze, as if recognizing something, he paused for a while before bowing his head and kissing.

The moment Wen Ruan fell on his lips, Ye Jian suddenly remembered the last time he was drunk and the empty room he faced the next day. She finally recovered, turned her face away, brushed her cheeks against his lips, and put her hand in front of him in a gesture of resistance.

Xie Shuo kissed her, her eyelashes drooped, her lips pressed against her ears, and she breathed warmly.

In the dead of night, people could only hear the ups and downs of breathing. After a long time, the suppression on his body was finally released. Xie Shuo straightened up and staggered out.

Ye Jing looked at his back, dumbfounded for a moment, and followed out.

The next day, the first day of the new year, spent the whole day in New Year's greetings and being paid a New Year's greetings. By the end of the night, Ye Jian was exhausted and went to bed after taking a shower.

Xie Shuo suddenly asked her: "Tomorrow, go to your mother's side, or to Ye's house?"

Ye Jing raised his eyelids with difficulty, and he was in a daze. He reacted, thought for a moment, and said, "Go back to Ye's house."

Although she didn't wait to see Ye Yuannian and didn't want to step into the Ye family again, after all, she was married under the name of the Ye family that she had borrowed back then. If she didn't go back and have a look, he was afraid that he would kill the door directly.

After Ye Jian finished speaking, he drooped his eyelids wearily and fell asleep.

Xie Shuo looked at her silent face, a trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, and it took a long time before she closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, the two went to Ye's house with a gift box.

Ye Yuannian was a little excited when he saw them, his middle-aged blessed face was full of smiles.

Ye Jian had no interest in performing father-daughter affection with him. After a year of worship, he began to sit and drink tea quietly. However, Ye Yuannian’s focus today is not on her, but on Xie Shuo, he pulled Xie Shuo and said Non-stop.

Xie Shuo, who is usually so cold and reticent, had the patience to deal with Ye Yuannian's nonsense at this time, and from time to time he said two words gently.

After talking, Ye Jing went to the bathroom because he drank too much tea. When he came back, he just heard Ye Yuannian talking to Xie Shuo about an investment project, to the effect that he hoped he could help.

Ye Jing's eyes were cold, and he walked over before Xie Shuo answered and interrupted the two of them: "My stomach is not feeling well, should we go home first?"

The words were directed at Xie Shuo, and Xie Shuo looked at her after hearing the words.

Ye Yuannian hurriedly asked with concern: "Well, what's wrong, why is my stomach uncomfortable?"

"It's okay. Maybe it was because I caught a cold last night." Ye Jian smiled slightly and pulled Xie Shuo's arm directly to his feet, "We will see you again another day."

Ye Yuannian still wanted to stay, but seeing her like this, he had to give up and send the two out of the house.

As soon as he left the Ye family, the smile on Ye Jing's face faded, and he turned to ask Xie Shuo, "Did he let you invest in his project?"

Xie Shuo didn't deny it, and he said, "Something went wrong with his project, and he needs funds to fill the loopholes."

Ye Jian immediately said: "Don't help him!"

Xie Shuo looked at her, seeming a little surprised.

Ye Jin said sarcastically, "I know that once your eyes are better, he will definitely be eager to take advantage. He tried the sweetness once, but now he wants to try it a second time?"

Xie Shuo was silent, she had a cold relationship with Ye Yuannian, and he probably knew it, but he didn't expect to be so cold.

Seeing him not speaking, Ye Wei asked, "Do you think I've done too much?"

She turned her face and looked out the car window, her expression in a daze, and her tone of voice lowered.

"Some injuries, once caused, there is no way to recover or make up for it. I owe him the grace I have already paid. I can't give the extra, and I don't want to give it."

When she married into Xie's family, she hadn't asked how much benefits Ye Yuannian had gained through this marriage, but she knew it in her heart.

From that moment on, she completely cleared him up.

Xie Shuo looked at her white side face and took a moment to hold her hand on her lap, and said, "If you don't want me to help, then I won't help."

Ye Jing's eyelashes moved slightly, and he looked down at the hand he was holding, feeling a little strange in his heart. She moved her fingers, trying to withdraw her hand, hesitated for two seconds, and finally let him go.

She raised her head to look at him and thought, after the divorce, even if Ye Yuannian wanted to **** his blood, there would be no chance.

The Spring Festival passed quickly. After the holidays, Ye Jian returned to the studio bug life of leaving early and returning to the recording studio at night.

The dubbing program she recorded a year ago has been broadcast during the Spring Festival holiday, and the response and popularity are quite good. Because of her performance in the program, her popularity has soared again, and Weibo has gained a lot of fans.

During the broadcast of the program, she also went on a hot search, and she was picked up again as well as the wife of the president of Junming Group, and there was a lot of noise underneath.

During the break, Ye Jing looked at the overwhelming private messages and comments on Weibo, as well as the confession in Chaohua, and couldn't help but think: frustrated in love, proud in his career, and he feels that he is also pretty good.

As for Xie Shuo, he seemed to be busier than her, and he flew to Haicheng for a business trip just a few days after receiving the leave.

This walk is a whole week.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, sunlight was shining obliquely among the tall buildings, and the glass walls were shining brightly.

After the last meeting, Xie Shuo returned to the hotel, sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, closing his eyes and resting.

Zhong Fu brewed a cup of coffee and placed it on the coffee table next to it.

Xie Shuo leaned back on the sofa without opening his eyes, and asked him, "Has the ticket been booked?"

Zhong Fu said: "It's booked, 9:30 in the evening."

Xie Shuo said "um", and continued to close his eyes to rest.

Seeing this, Zhong Fu didn't bother him, turned around and went to the next room.

The sun gradually drifted to the west, Xie Shuo raised his mind for a while, and suddenly felt sore in his eyes, even spreading pain.

He subconsciously raised his hand to support his forehead, opened his eyes, and there was a vague shadow in front of him. At first it was a small mass, and then spread bit by bit, and finally overwhelmed the sky, covering all the light, as if night fell suddenly.

A trace of panic appeared on Xie Shuo's always calm face. He tried to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't see anything in front of him.

After regaining his vision, although he occasionally had shadows passing by, it was usually fleeting. As long as he stopped using his eyes and rested for a while, he had never been so serious.

He closed his eyes again, trying to calm himself. After about ten minutes, he opened it again-the black halo had not disappeared, only a faint light could be seen.

The long-lost fear surged in his heart, and the soreness in his eyes became more and more intense. In a panic, he stretched out his hand, fumbled his cold white slender finger bones to the edge of the coffee table, and clasped it tightly. The back of his hand was full of green veins, and his forehead was also faintly sweaty.

Suddenly, my hand accidentally touched the coffee on the coffee table, the cup overturned and fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the poured coffee dripped down the coffee table.

Hearing the sound, Zhong Fu came out of the room and saw this situation, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Xie, are you okay?"

Xie Shuo's face turned pale, and it took a long time to stabilize his mind, calm down, and instructed: "Pack your things and return immediately."

Zhong Fu saw that the situation was serious and didn't dare to delay, so he hurried to pack his things and was ready to rush to the airport.

The night sky is vast, the city is bustling with lights, and the river winds away like a belt.

When the plane landed, it happened to be early in the morning. After leaving the airport and getting on the bus, Xie Shuo leaned back in his chair and said in a low voice, "Go directly to Professor Cen and don't disturb anyone."

Zhong Fu drove himself with a solemn expression.

When I arrived at Cen Qingyan's research institute, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. Cen Qingyan was not there, only the staff on duty.

Zhong Fu called and explained the situation and asked him to come as soon as possible.

Cen Qingyan was still asleep, but when he received a call, he changed clothes and went out.

Xie Shuo sat by the window in the ward, waiting quietly. The night was long and he was not sure whether he could see the dawn again.

Wan Lai was silent, in the boundless darkness, he heard the sound of the wind passing through the branches, and the sound of the fallen leaves falling to the ground, very clearly.

In a daze, he suddenly had the illusion of returning to the past, and the familiar gentle female voice faintly echoed in his ears——

"I hear the echo, from the valley and the heart

Reap the empty soul with a lonely sickle

Constantly repeating determination, and repeating happiness

There will eventually be an oasis swaying in the desert

I believe in myself

Born like a bright summer flower

Undefeated, coquettish like fire

..."

He curled up his fingers, and subconsciously called out, "Ye Jin?"

Unfortunately, no one responded.

He came back to his senses: Yes, she is not here.

Moreover, it is very likely that they will not be here in the future.

During his business trip this week, she hadn't called him a single call, as if he had completely forgotten his existence.

This recognition made his heart a little bit painful. He dropped his long eyelashes, and the shadow covered his pale face. The whole person was like a sculpture.

After a long time, Zhong Fu came over with a glass of warm water and asked him: "Mr. Xie, do you want to drink water?"

Xie Shuo did not answer, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "How is the madam lately?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this suddenly. Zhong Fu was stunned and said: "It seems to have been busy dubbing, and I was on a hot search a few days ago. This time it is positive."

After listening to Xie Shuo, he said nothing, and continued to fall into silence.

The author has something to say: if you haven’t written the plot yet, don’t rush your brain to make up for it_(:з」∠)_

(Although I also want to leave, because I think the photo on the marriage certificate was taken when I was blind, not handsome enough, I want to change it, the author’s peculiar focus, dbq I’m talking nonsense_(:з」∠)_)

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