Chapter 18: The Kitchen of the Orient
Rumble!
Ye Qianxia suddenly felt five thunderbolts.
Heir!!
Sky!
Did she misunderstand Dongfang Jue's meaning at the beginning?
Looking at Ye Qianxia, who was extremely shocked, Dongfang Jue said again: "These contracts are very clearly written, haven't you seen them?"
Ye Qianxia has the heart to die-
Isn't she very optimistic about that contract at all?
She thought that what he wanted was a legal wife who was an ornament, but where did she think that what he wanted was an heir, dizzy!
"I feel like there's a big misunderstanding between us." She said stiffly.
"Misunderstanding?"
"Hmm."
"What do you mean?" Dongfang Jue squinted his deep black eyes and slowly walked towards Ye Qianxia.
Seeing his well-defined handsome face getting closer and closer, Ye Qianxia's heart became more and more nervous for some reason, she thought, maybe it was related to her wanting to repay the debt.
"I didn't read the contract much, and I didn't know what you wanted was an heir."
"So what?" Dongfang Jue is approaching, and the voice is magnetic and good.
The unique cold aura instantly surrounded her, making her can't help but take a step back-
"So, can you find someone else?" When she is furnishings, she is fine, but if it is to give birth, then she is 10,000 can't.
Besides, in the future, he will meet someone he likes, and she doesn't want to be cannon fodder.
As soon as the words fell, she herself felt that the indoor temperature had dropped by several degrees.
Dongfang Jue squinted his dark eyes and forced her into a corner step by step-
Suddenly, she realized that her back was not against the wall, but against a silver pegboard.
"You mean—to break the contract?"
"Do you agree?" She spoke with hope.
"What do you think?" Although Dongfang Jue's tone was light, the threat was real.
Looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, she shook her head with a dry smile, and couldn't say a word.
Dongfang Jue leaned over, his dark eyes as deep as a pool, "Don't worry, I won't force you." ”
dropped the sentence, got up and walked away, his back was indescribably cold and arrogant.
She breathed a long sigh of relief, just stabilized her mind, and didn't want Dongfang Jue to walk to the side of the bed and look at her and said, "Come and sleep." ”
Ye Qianxia: "······"
The next day, Ye Qianxia got up from the bed with a pair of dark circles under her eyes.
She complained endlessly, it was Dongfang Jue's ice face, which hurt her. Sleepless nights, how will she live her life in the future!
Listlessly walked out of the bedroom, and her cold and magnetic voice suddenly shook her nerves, "Come and have breakfast." ”
She raised her eyes, and a certain man in a white shirt and black trousers was walking towards the restaurant with breakfast-
She was stunned, leaned over and said in surprise: "This is... What did you do? ”
Dongfang Jue placed the fried egg, hot milk and sandwich in front of her one by one, with a faint expression: "I haven't done it for a long time, try it." ”
Ye Qianxia was simply shocked, she never thought that the cold and noble, powerful and arrogant Dongfang Young Master would actually go to the kitchen!!
"You should feel honored." A certain man sat down with a cold face.
Ye Qianxia was speechless for an instant, but what he said seemed to be good, so he had to smile dryly and said, "I really feel very honored, thank you Mr. Dongfang for your breakfast." ”
"I don't mind if you call your husband."
"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! Ye Qianxia's face was flushed and choked.
Dongfang Jue looked at the little milk that Ye Qianxia sprayed on the table with some disgust, and handed over a napkin with a cold face.
"Don't get too excited, your privilege."
"Hehehe." Ye Qianxia's expression stiffened.
She doesn't need this privilege, okay?
"I won't come back at noon, Sister-in-law Liu will arrive at ten o'clock, what do you want to eat, tell her." Dongfang Jue slightly opened his thin lips, and took a sip of milk with elegant movements.
Hearing this, Ye Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a chuckle: "Hmm." ”
It's okay if he doesn't come back for ten days and a half months.