Chapter 55: It's More Painful Than Killing Him
Ye Qianxia drank wine, injured her foot again, and fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.
Dongfang Jue came out of the bathroom and walked to the bed to gaze at her quiet sleeping face.
Her skin was fine, as crystal clear as a rare jade, fair and smooth.
The dense and long eyelashes gently hit the lower eye sockets, like butterfly wings, which is pitiful.
He couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the lips.
The dragonfly touched the kiss of the water, but his frozen heart lake melted into water in an instant.
What is love?
He didn't know.
All he knew was that when he saw her for the first time, he wanted to take her under his wing and belong to him.
When he came to the study, he had just taken out his mobile phone when a call came.
"Jue Shao, everything has been done according to your orders."
As soon as the words of the person over there fell, Li Wei's painful cry suddenly came into his ears.
At first, the scream was loud, but slowly it turned into wheezing, and finally, it became a whimper.
He squinted coldly with a hint of murderous intent, and then hung up the phone coldly.
For Tang Rufeng's sake, this time, spare his life!
I have to say that Dongfang Jue's ruthlessness is not only on the surface, his heart is as cold and hard as a chime!
provoked him, and you don't know how he died.
The next day, Ye Qianxia woke up in a wide embrace.
She seems to have gotten used to this feeling.
"Awake?" A magnetic, slightly hoarse voice sounded overhead.
She narrowed her sour eyes and looked up-
The perfect curvature of the chin came into view, and she couldn't help but lament, how could there be a person like him in the world who had no dead ends in 360 degrees.
"Does your foot still hurt?" Dongfang Jue bowed his head, and his voice was gentle.
Ye Qianxia coughed unnaturally and stepped out of his embrace: "It doesn't hurt." ”
It was no big deal, and the doctor also said that it would be good to rest for two days.
"Well, I'm not allowed to go to work for the past two days."
Ye Qianxia: "······"
After a night's recuperation, she felt that it was okay to walk.
"Today I'm at home supervising you."
"No!" Ye Qianxia was anxious.
Dongfang Jue glanced at her threateningly, and the look in his eyes was vivid, 'You can say one more thing'.
Ye Qianxia was extremely helpless.
In the end, I had to compromise.
"Okay, but you'll have to lend me half of your study."
Dongfang Jue raised his eyebrows: "You want to draw?" ”
"Hmm." Ye Qianxia nodded, the sketch she had finally drawn for a week was peeked at by others, and she had to hurry up and redesign it.
In the study, Ye Qianxia drew drawings with a serious expression.
And Dongfang Jue, who was sitting opposite her, was reading the documents without distractions.
But if you look closely, you can see that he is actually peeking at Ye Qianxia.
Why, because the documents he reviewed were all signed by Ye Qianxia's name, but he himself didn't know it.
Ye Qianxia suddenly raised his head, he quickly dodged, and looked at the Chinese piece in his hand with a serious expression.
"What do you think of this chain?" Ye Qianxia handed her redesigned work to Dongfang Jue.
Dongfang Jue raised his eyes and stretched out his hand to take it.
It was a very thin, very delicate, very special chain.
Even he had never seen the exact same graphics.
He looked at Ye Qianxia, who was waiting for his answer, in surprise, and said with appreciation: "Not bad, very chic, very exquisite." ”
Ye Qianxia squinted and smiled, and took the drawing: "Trust your vision." ”
Her smile is elegant, feminine, gorgeous, and eye-catching.
Without a single blemish, it is like a rose blooming in the sun.
couldn't help but let him look distracted.
Ye Qianxia didn't care about him anymore, and continued to bow her head to draw, she wanted to design the most important part as soon as possible.
In a blink of an eye, it was noon.
When Sister-in-law Liu came over to call the two of them to dinner, Dongfang Jue was still a little suspicious, he felt that it didn't take long, why was it noon?