NOVEL NEXT Chapter 2: Let's talk
"what!"
Su Xiyue's face instantly turned pale, her face was full of horror, she screamed loudly, her hands subconsciously grasped the bath towel, her face was full of guard.
At this time, her mind was in confusion. As the president of a large company, at any time, she had never been so panicked like this time.
However, no matter how good her mental quality is, it is impossible to remain calm in this situation.
"Ye Chen? You, how did you get in? It's illegal to break into a private house, do you know?"
Su Xiyue recognized that the man in front of her was her fiancé Ye Chen, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the very least, she would not be in any danger.
"Entering a private house? You are my wife. Isn't your home my home? Is it illegal to enter your own home? You see, I still have the key given to me by my father-in-law."
After a brief loss of consciousness, Ye Chen quickly returned to nature, took a bite of the ice cream in his hand, and chuckled.
Under such close observation, I have to say that Su Xiyue's appearance is truly beautiful, and Ye Chen is also well-informed, but Su Xiyue was amazed.
"Who is your wife, I have nothing to do with you, and what you are eating now is my ice cream."
Su Xiyue's face became as cold as Ten Thousand Years of Frost, watching Ye Chen eating her beloved ice cream, her eyes sprayed with anger, wishing to swallow Ye Chen alive.
"This is set by the old man. If you disagree, you can go to the old man. As long as you can tell the old man to change the marriage contract, I have no objection. However, a good man like me is now hard to find with a lantern. Yeah."
Ye Chen's frivolous tone made Su Xiyue run away a bit, her delicate face was full of consternation, this man's face was too thick, right.
"Oh my God, why didn't you drop a thunder to kill this bastard."
Su Xiyue rolled her eyes and couldn't help groaning in her heart. If it weren't for the situation to allow it, she could not help but rush to fight him desperately.
If she could break the marriage contract, she would still talk to Ye Chen here? The marriage contract was annulled a long time ago. The marriage contract between the two of them was made by the grandfather's generation since childhood, and it is impossible for them to regret it.
Su Xiyue's face was expressionless, she turned back to the room to change into her pajamas, Ye Chen's eyes made her feel uncomfortable.
What's more, in her current state, it is not suitable to continue the discussion, she must find a way.
Maybe it was because of the water on the feet and the slippery floor. Su Xiyue had just walked two steps, slipped under her feet, staggered, and lost her center of gravity. She leaned back toward the back, panicking, Su Xiyue Xiyue screamed subconsciously.
Ye Chen frowned. If Su Xiyue was allowed to fall like this, it would take a few days to recover. If he hit his head or something, I am afraid it would be a big trouble.
Ye Chen's figure moved, and with a stride, the person reached Su Xiyue's body, and at the same time stretched out his arm to pull her up.
A faint fragrance came from his arms, Ye Chen allowed Su Xiyue to lean in his arms like this.
In the living room, there was a short silence, and then Su Xiyue finally woke up. Accompanied by the high-decibel scream, she broke free of Ye Chen's arm, took a step backwards, and looked at Ye with a guard. Chen, cautiously shouted: "You...you go away."
"Wife Xiyue, there is no need to be so nervous."
Ye Chen Qiang held back his smile and said with a smile.
Su Xiyue gritted her teeth and picked up the clothes on the sofa, staring at Ye Chen while walking upstairs.
When it was confirmed that Su Xiyue could not see him, Ye Chen smiled and sat on the sofa, waiting for Su Xiyue to come down.
"I found that I am really a very pure and good person. It is rare to be so firm and indifferent in the face of this kind of life."
More than ten minutes later, Su Xiyue came down from the second floor. She was wearing a white short-sleeved casual shirt, aqua-blue skinny jeans, and white sandals on her feet. Although she was dressed at home, she did have a different taste.
Sitting on the sofa, Ye Chen raised his head when he heard the footsteps, and looked at Su Xiyue like a Nine Heavens Profound Girl. His refined and refined temperament is indesectable.
However, there was a chill on those beautiful faces like Wannian Xuanbing, and the eyes were full of murderous aura. It seemed that this girl was also very angry.
Ye Chen's face was full of admiration, and he smiled and said, "My wife, don't be so stubborn, to spoil the atmosphere, come, give your husband a smile?"
Su Xiyue was stunned, her lungs were about to explode at this time, and Ye Chen was still teasing her with a smile, she couldn't wait to kill Ye Chen with a knife immediately.
"Ye Chen, who let you in?" Su Xiyue's face was cold, her eyes full of murderous intent.
"My father-in-law asked me to come and stay with you for a while. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"I'll give you money, you go live outside now."
Su Xiyue took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said.
"Wife Xiyue, I like to live here, otherwise I will give you money and you move out, how about?"
Ye Chen leaned against the back of the sofa and said with a smile.
An anger appeared in Su Xiyue's beautiful eyes, obviously because of Ye Chen's anger.
This is her house. This man actually wants her to move out, so he is shameless.
She Su Xiyue is the perfect goddess in the hearts of countless men. Outside, when a man sees her not like a gentleman, he will please her in various ways.
Not only is she good-looking, she has been in charge of a large company at a young age, and in Zhonghai City, people who want to chase her can line up from the door to the horizon.
That is, the man Ye Chen, after a few words, couldn't help but vomit blood.
Su Xiyue took a deep breath and held it back. He was deliberately angry with me, and must not be caught in his tricks.
"Let's talk about it." Su Xiyue sat on the sofa opposite Ye Chen with a serious look on her face, putting on a negotiating posture.