Chapter 45: Dongfang Jue is vinegared
Sky!
When did he come back?
Why didn't she notice it at all?
Could it be that she slept too deeply?
The powerful hand on her waist made her dare not move, and the warm chest behind her made her want to run away from the bed immediately.
"When did you come back?"
"5 a.m."
"Didn't you say it would take a week?" It's been less than a week, right?
Hula-
The body was turned to face him by someone.
Ye Qianxia was speechless.
Isn't that great?
Did he do this, did he ask her what she thought?
Overlord!
"Wen Qing called me yesterday, and I came back early."
Ye Qianxia blinked, it turned out that the mayor would also make a small report.
Dongfang Jue's eyes were gloomy, since Xiao Jin had killed himself, he would give him a ride.
"I'm fine, you don't have to rush back in such a hurry."
As soon as the words fell, I suddenly felt that someone's eyes were a lot colder.
She muttered, "When I didn't say it." ”
"Why don't you want me to come back so soon?"
She compromised, but he wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Ye Qianxia moved her body uncomfortably, and lowered her eyes: "No." ”
"Tell the truth."
“······”
"Or do you want me to do it for you?"
Ye Qianxia frowned, looked up at his cold and perfect jaw, puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”
She didn't understand why he was suddenly angry.
Dongfang Jue lowered his head, stared at her glass-like eyes, and said in a light and cold tone: "You can't let go of Xiao Jin." ”
So I don't want to accept him!
Don't want to see him!
Reluctant to be with him!
He was her husband, why was she reluctant to trust him?
In the final analysis, Dongfang Jue is vinegar...
And Ye Qianxia was suddenly annoyed-
Ye Yunlu has always thought like this, why does he think so too?
She gasped heavily, silently took Dongfang Jue's hand on her waist away, sat up expressionlessly, and turned her back to him-
"This marriage, in the final analysis, is a paper contract, blame me for not reading the content of the contract clearly at the beginning, misunderstood what you meant, if you need an heir, I don't mind if you find someone else, or, I quit."
As soon as the words fell, she was like a thorn in the back.
She could clearly feel Dongfang Jue's eyes falling on her, as cold as ice.
"I went to work."
Dongfang Jue looked at the figure that disappeared at the door in silence, and slowly closed his black eyes that were as cold as ice and snow.
Ye Qianxia drove the car, bored.
In the last life, he died for love.
In this life, she never wants to touch it again.
Dongfang Jue was an accident, she wanted the two to agree to get married, she didn't care how he lived, she kept her own and did a good job as his legal wife on the surface, and when his real fiancée appeared, she could leave.
Who knows, it will become the current situation.
It is absolutely impossible for her to give him an heir, let alone entangle with him. Entangled.
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The top floor of the Oriental Imperial Regiment.
In the luxurious conference room in black and white, it was quiet, and even I could hear my breath clearly.
The executives looked at the first motionless and cold president of their own president, and they didn't dare to come out.
Mu Chaoyang looked up at Dongfang Jue for the tenth time, and found that he was still squinting at the document in front of him, like a sculpture without moving.
He blinked-
This expression, it can't be a quarrel with my sister-in-law, right?
Well, absolutely!
Conan behind Dongfang Jue was also puzzled, obviously he was fine when he came back, why did he keep a calm face when he came in the morning?
The executives were frightened and did not dare to say a word, for fear that they would accidentally touch a minefield.
It seemed to be a century before they heard their high-ranking president say coldly: "The meeting is dismissed." ”
Executives: "······"