You’re So Arrogant

Xie Shuo kept the posture of bending over, paused for two seconds, and the method of coping flashed quickly in his mind.

Finally, he moved his finger to the side, made a groping motion, picked up the tie, turned his head, and said to her: "Awake?"

Although Ye Jian had a weird instinct, because he had just woke up and was confused in his mind, he didn't think about it deeply. He said, "Yeah", walked up to him, took the tie in his hand and put it away.

In order to dispel her doubts, Xie Shuo deliberately asked: "Where is my pajamas?"

Ye Jing pulled a man's nightgown out of the side closet, took him his underwear, and reached out to help him to the bathroom.

Her attitude seemed a little cold today, she didn't take the initiative to speak to him during the whole process, and she didn't peek at him again.

After taking a shower, Xie Shuo stood in front of the French windows for a while, remembering the scene she had almost found before, turned around and went out of the bedroom, went to the study to get a document.

In a short time, Ye Jing also finished the bath, walked to the bed, and saw him sitting on the side of the bed, holding a document between his slender and clean fingers.

Hearing her going to bed, he handed the document to her: "Help me read this."

Ye Jing had just put the quilt on, and seeing his actions and the natural faint expression on his face, he immediately stopped getting angry: Don't you need me to help you? If you have the ability, you don't need to end!

Ye Jing put on a noble and glamorous gesture: "I have a headache, don't read it."

Let me read as I read, thinking that I am the kind of woman who will come and go?

Seeing the angry expression on her face, Xie Shuo was a little overwhelmed for a while, not understanding why she was suddenly angry.

I didn't understand how angry she was, so naturally I didn't know how to coax her. He held the file, paused for a few seconds, and took it back, saying, "Go to bed early if you have a headache."

Ye Jian: "..."

Ye Jing was completely blown up by his straight men's brain circuit, and angrily grabbed the pillow next to him and hit him.

Xie Shuo was hit by her, caught the pillow, and frowned at her.

Under the light, her facial features are exquisite, her eyelashes are long, her beautiful eyes are staring at him, her red lips are tightly pressed, and she is inexplicably fresh and lovely.

Xie Shuo's heart moved slightly, as if he was tickled by something, but he didn't dare to look at it, for fear of being caught by her.

He looked away without a trace, and said, "You don't want to read but don't read, why are you angry?"

Hearing this, Ye Jing's chest was stubborn again, and he almost hit his face with the other pillow.

Seeing the pleasing and handsome face in front of her, she calmed down for a while, silently muttering "Forget it, don't be like him", and kicked him both lightly and lightly.

Xie Shuo was kicked inexplicably and looked at her again.

Ye Jian didn't give him any more eyes, leaned forward to take the document, and read it on his lap.

Angry to angry, if it is really important documents, she dare not delay.

A sound like water sounded in the room, Xie Shuo glanced at her clear side face, put the pillow in place, and leaned back against the head of the bed.

His long eyelashes are slightly drooping, his eyelids are lightly closed, and it seems that he is back before his vision.

In fact, he suddenly asked her to read the file tonight, not only to dispel her doubts, but also for another reason-he did miss her voice a bit.

Some things become habit after a long time.

The night was dark outside the window, and time passed quietly. After reading the last page, Ye Jian turned his head and found that Xie Shuo closed his eyes and put his fingers crossed in front of him, as if he was asleep.

Ye Jing: ...?

Is my voice so hypnotic?

Ye Jing felt that his professionalism had been insulted, his eyes paused on his tall nose and thin lips, and he carefully probed over.

The light was dim, like a light cage of moonlight, and the man's slender eyelashes hung down, casting a light shadow, Ye Jing held his breath, counting one by one, his face almost touching his face.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were deep under his long eyelashes, which happened to meet her.

With a thump in his heart, Ye Jian hurriedly backed away, turned his face and sat back, his ears became hot.

"After reading, did you listen to it? If you didn't, I won't read it a second time." She pretended to be cold.

Xie Shuo's gaze fell on her delicate and smooth side cheeks, condensed slightly, and after a moment, she made a soft "um", her voice was low, as if coming from her chest.

Ye Jian felt his fingertips numb for no reason, squeezed the document, and handed it back to his hand.

Xie Shuo took the document, took her slender hand and squeezed it: "This Friday, there is a dinner party, you prepare it and join me in attending it."

Ye Jian raised his eyes when he heard the words and looked at him in surprise.

Didn't he refuse to attend the banquet because of his blindness? Last time Xie Baiyan's birthday party was forced to show his face as a last resort.

Out of the corner of Xie Shuo's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the surprised look on her face, afraid that she would think about it, and explained: "It is more important than business cooperation."

Ye Jian knew it, and looked at the hand being kneaded by him, and said "Oh".

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The next day, Xie Shuo still got up early and went to the company, leaving Ye Jian to accompany him.

Ye Jing was practicing dubbing at home alone. In the afternoon, he received a notice from Xiang Quan that the recording of the show had been finalized. On Monday, she asked her to make preparations quickly.

Ye Jing was so busy, he didn't have much thoughts to pay attention to Xie Shuo's side, except for one encounter sooner or later, the two had almost no exchanges.

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday.

Ye Jing went to the studio to handle the dubbing work first, and hurried home after four o'clock in the afternoon, ready to attend the banquet.

Xie Shuo was waiting at home early. Ye Jing turned out a formal suit for him and gave him the cloakroom. He picked a newest high-end evening dress and threw it on the bed outside.

She went into the bathroom and washed her face, returned to the bedroom, and changed her clothes directly by the bed.

Xie Shuo buttoned her shirt button and walked out of the cloakroom with her tie. She was about to ask her to tie herself, when she saw her take off the last base skirt very neatly and neatly.

The beautiful curve hits his eyes without warning, and the slenderness is moderate, white as snow.

"..."

Xie Shuo didn't expect to run into this situation at all, and was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing him coming out, Ye Jian didn't avoid it either, and he took up the dress and put it on. He couldn't see it anyway.

Looking at her proficient movements and calm expression, it was obviously not the first time. Xie Shuo suddenly remembered the rustling noises occasionally heard in the house when she was blind.

"Want to wear a tie?"

After changing into a good dress, Ye Jing walked up to him, took the tie in his hand, and walked around the back of his neck on his tiptoe.

The dress she wore was cool and her chest and back were exposed.

Xie Shuo lowered his eyes, saw her delicate collarbone and the looming whiteness, flashed back in his mind the scenery that had just hit his eyes, and his eyes darkened.

Ye Jian didn't notice his gaze at all, and quickly put on a tie for him, his slender fingers like butterflies through flowers.

She tied an elegant Windsor knot for him, and helped him tidy up his collar carefully before turning around and calling the makeup artist who was waiting outside to come in.

Xie Shuo put on his suit, stood aside, with one hand in his pocket, watching the makeup artist smear her face, it should be a tedious and trivial matter, but he found it inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

About twenty minutes later, a bright and shining face appeared in the line of sight, with bright eyes and red lips, and the skin surpassed the snow.

Ye Jian got up, walked up to him with his skirt, and took his arm.

Xie Shuo glanced at her, took two steps, did not hold back, glanced again.

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After six o'clock, the two arrived at the hotel where the banquet was held.

Xie Shuo’s eyes are inconvenient. In order to avoid being eye-catching, he went in early and booked a room to rest in the hotel.

At seven o'clock, the dinner officially began.

Under the night, the buildings are towering and brightly lit, the huge fountain pool raises water splashes, and a series of luxury cars file in, and waiters in formal wear greet them at the door.

It was not until nearly eight o'clock that Xie Shuo stretched out his hand to Ye Jin and motioned to her to help herself out.

In the banquet hall, the coveted crowds were intertwined and the shadows were coming and going. Ye Jian casually swept away, and then he saw Zhang Muqing not far away. There were two little sisters next to him, and they looked up at Ye Jing.

Judging from her behavior with the old man the last time, she should have completely given up Xie Shuo and turned her goal to Xie Yuran, so Ye Jing lost interest in her, and only if she didn’t see it, she helped Xie Shuo go. Before, I went to say hello to Wen Lao, the protagonist of the banquet.

Wen Lao looks in his 50s and 60s, leaning on crutches, his temples are white, and his spirits look awkward.

Next to him, there are two other people-Yan Fei and Jiang Shiyan, each holding a glass of red wine, talking about something.

Seeing Xie Shuo, Jiang Shiyan dazzled his eyes, patted him on the shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Finally?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Ye Jing: "Brother and sister, long time no see."

Ye Jing smiled back at him: "Long time no see."

Several people chatted for a while, then left the lively banquet hall and went to the viewing balcony next to it.

The starry sky is vast, the night breeze is cool, and the lights flicker in the distance. After sitting down, Xie Shuo squeezed Ye Jian's hand and said in a low voice, "Go and eat yourself."

Ye Jing guessed that they had something to discuss, smiled, and turned back to the banquet hall.

The hall was full of glitz and liveliness. Ye Jian rarely attended such banquets, almost no one knew him, and it was impossible to go to Zhang Muqing to sit and chat, so he brought some fruit cakes and planned to sit in a corner with no one.

After a few steps, I saw Zhuang Yinian and a young girl. They were sitting in a corner near the balcony with food and drinks in front of them.

Zhuang Yinian smiled brightly at her, eyebrows curled up: "Would you like to sit together?"

It was boring to be alone, and Ye Jian walked over.

In this lively atmosphere, the three quickly became acquainted and started drinking and chatting.

About half an hour later, Zhuang Yinian met someone he knew well and had to get up and greet him.

Ye Jian drank slightly, put down his wine glass, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

The clothes are fragrant and the shadows on the temples, and the skirts pass by each other.

When she turned the corridor, she ran into Zhang Muqing head-on, and she was no longer a little sister, but a young man.

The man put his arms around her waist with a smile on his face, with a greasy and frivolous manner, a typical **** appearance.

Seeing Ye Jian, Zhang Muqing paused, her face pale, as if she had been greatly humiliated.

Ye Jian glanced at the man and asked in his heart, did she give up Xie Yuran so quickly?

The man's gaze fell on Ye Jin's face, his eyes showed a little interest, his eyes did not hide.

Ye Jing was a little uncomfortable with this gaze, frowned, and hurried past the two of them.

After she finished going to the bathroom and returned to the banquet hall from the bathroom, Zhang Muqing suddenly stopped her with a red wine glass and offered to invite: "Sit down together?"

The frivolous man just now is no longer there. Instead, there are a few little sisters behind her waiting to watch the gossip.

Ye Jing didn't have the idle time to accompany them, and he didn't have the inclination to send them to the door for talks. He curled his lips in a polite and alienated smile: "I'm sorry, I have to go with my husband."

After finishing speaking, Ping Ting walked away in high heels, her skirt gleaming like stars under the dazzling lights.

Zhang Muqing didn't expect that she would not accept the move at all, her complexion became stiff, and her usual calm and graceful posture almost couldn't stop on the spot.

A little sister came up behind her and whispered, "Mu Qing, is this Xie Shuo's wife? The shelf is too big."

The other person echoed: "That's right, look at her like that..."

...

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Ye Jing left the banquet hall and walked to the viewing balcony. When the wind blew, the wine scented a lot.

Old Wen is no longer on the balcony, only Xie Shuo, Jiang Shiyan and Yan Fei are left.

The three men sat in one place, but they were very seductive. Seeing her coming, Jiang Shiyan got up, patted Xie Shuo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your wife is here, and I have time to get together another day."

Yan Fei followed up and walked into the banquet hall with Jiang Shiyan.

Ye Jing smiled slightly at the two of them, walked to Xie Shuo's side, put his hand on his arm, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going home?"

Xie Shuo held her hand, squeezed, and said, "Sit down for a while."

Ye Jing knew that he wanted to wait for fewer people before leaving, and sat down beside him, without taking his hand out of his palm.

On the dark blue sky, the stars were barely visible, and they were robbed of their brilliance by the flickering lights.

She saw the crystal wine glass in front of him and looked up at him: "Did you drink?"

Xie Shuo avoided her gaze and said nothing.

Ye Jian leaned close, smelled on him, his alcohol was not light. She frowned immediately: "Did you forget that you are taking medicine now and can't drink!" After a pause, she asked, "How much did you drink?"

Xie Shuo kneaded her hand, still silent, his brows were slightly drowsy, adding a bit of gentleness in the night.

Thinking of the way he had a headache last time after he was drunk, Ye Jian was angry and anxious, and withdrew his hand: "If you don't drink, you have to listen. If you have a headache at night, it depends on what you do!"

Seeing her anxious expression, Xie Shuo finally spoke quietly: "Not much, smell the old wine."

The wine bottle was lying next to him. Ye Jing glanced, his voice low: "Even if you can't refuse, you can drink less!"

Obviously find an excuse to be greedy!

Xie Shuo didn't argue any more, his slender fingers fumbled and pinched the wine glass in front of him, as if he wanted to continue drinking the rest of the wine.

In the tall crystal glass, there is a small half glass of red wine, and the top of the wine is rippling.

You still want to drink it? Ye Jian became more and more angry, without even thinking about it, he grabbed the cup in his hand, raised his head and drank all the remaining wine.

Because she drank too quickly, she choked, her fair face quickly smeared with a thin layer of red, and her lip color was also extraordinarily delicate.

Xie Shuo raised his hand, trying to caress her back, stretched it out in the air, thinking that he was now "blind", and then retracted.

Ye Jing put aside the wine glass and looked up at him: "It's gone now, let's see what else you drink!"

The beautiful eyes gleamed, Xie Shuo paused for two seconds, looked away, turned his face to look at the distant lights, and suddenly pulled his lower lip slightly, looking happy.

Ye Jing caught the curvature of his lips and was stunned: "Did you just smile?"

She climbed on his shoulders and looked closer at his lips, as if she had discovered something earth-shattering, earthquake-sounding, ancient and modern events: "Isn't it?"

Xie Shuo returned to a faint expression, looked into the distance, and continued to remain silent, his profile immersed in the soft light.

"So you can laugh!" Ye Jian had already forgotten to pursue him for secretly drinking, and looked a little excited, "Laugh again..."

The wine was rushing up, she was unstable and fell into his arms, her lips just wiped his cheeks.

Xie Shuo raised his hand and embraced her soft waist.

The night breeze blew, the fragrance surging, and the ambiguity grew quietly.

The perfume on him is the one she picked personally, light and cold, with a long tail.

The two of them didn't speak, and the hustle and bustle of the house seemed to be isolated, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

After a while, the man's low voice sounded like a piano in the dark: "Go home."

Ye Jian returned to his senses, got down from him, reached out to help him, obviously did nothing, but his legs were a little weak.

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In the deep winter night, the cold is deep into the bones, and the air is faintly floating in the cold fragrance.

The car turned on the elevated, light and shadow flew by.

In the end, the small half glass of wine was drunk too quickly. Ye Jing was sitting in the car, and the wine gradually surged. From the face to the ears and neck, it became hot, and the delicate and white skin became thin red.

When she got out of the car, her mind was a little confused, her footsteps were vacant and shaky, and she leaned on Xie Shuo.

Xie Shuo helped her stand firmly, took off her coat and put it on her shoulders like last time, and embraced her to walk into the house.

The moonlight was cold, falling on the branches.

In the silence, the sound of the heels knocking on the floor was clear and messy. After entering the house, the two changed their slippers at the entrance. Ye Jing was holding Xie Shuo's arm, seeming to be supporting him, but actually relying on him to support his weight.

When he entered the bedroom, Ye Jing released his hand, and while raising his hand to remove the fixed hairpin on his head, he fell on the sofa with the light-colored skirt covering his ankles.

Xie Shuo sat aside, loosened his tie, unbuttoned the first button on the collar of his shirt, revealing a small half of his collarbone, and squeezed his eyebrows.

Ye Jian leaned towards him softly after removing his hair.

She lay on his shoulder, looked at his stern face, stretched out a thin white finger, and poked the corner of his lips: "Why don't you smile? You laugh again and show me, OK? I just did I didn't see clearly..."

Xie Shuo grabbed her finger, took it off, and kneaded it in his palm.

He leaned back on the sofa, his cold eyebrows faintly blurred by the light.

Ye Jing raised his face, his smooth jaw and **** Adam's apple in his sight.

Alcohol was causing trouble again. She was drunk like the previous few times, unable to restrain herself, and got close to his Adam's apple and kissed her.

The warm breath mixed with wine, brushed across her neck, Xie Shuo kneaded her hand, letting her move.

Ye Jing leaned back in front of him again, just catching a glimpse of his open neckline. She raised her other free hand and poked his collarbone with her fingertips.

Xie Shuoda grasped her waist and suddenly hugged her to her body.

Ye Jing sat in his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, his eyes were almost level with him.

She glanced over the bridge of his tall nose and looked into his eyes.

The eyes are facing each other, and in the pitch-black eyes, there is no longer a dull one, and there is faint light.

Ye Jing looked slightly startled.

"Your eyes are really brighter... as before..."

She stared at him in a daze, with a trance look in her eyes, as if she was immersed in a long-lasting memory.

"You'll be fine..." The thin white fingers suddenly pressed against her cheeks, she held his face and met his eyes, and she would repeat, "It will definitely..."

Xie Shuo looked at her clear eyes and was startled for a while, thinking of what he had already recovered, suddenly he couldn't bear to lie to her again.

In fact, at the very beginning, he just wanted to hide it from her for a few days because of the inexplicable thought in his heart, but he didn’t expect to be more and more difficult to get behind. After dragging it now, he didn’t know how to take it. This field.

A lie is often rounded up by successive lies.

He closed his eyes and felt a headache.

Ye Jing held his face and kissed him again.

A soft touch, like the wind blowing.

Her eyes were slightly drunk and gleaming, reflecting his appearance, vaguely hiding complex sentiments.

He lowered his eyes to look at her eyebrows, his heart moved a little, and he suddenly asked the sentence that he wanted to ask: "Do you like me?"

Ye Jian was startled by the question.

Many pictures flashed through my mind in an instant, frame by frame, messy.

In the past six months, every time the two got a little closer, it was almost always her initiative.

The drunkenness surged up, and a sour feeling filled his heart.

Suddenly she didn't want to lose the last bit of confidence in front of him, looked at him, stubbornly said: "Who said I like you?"

She let go, swayed and supported his shoulders, her red lips almost knocked on his chin.

He held her waist to prevent her from falling.

"I don't like you, I just..." She curled her lips and smiled suddenly, stretched her arms, and hugged him like an octopus, "Envy your body!"

"..."

Xie Shuo's handsome face turned black.

Ye Jing didn't care about his face at all, leaning in front of him, stretched out his thin white fingers and dialed the collar of his shirt, looked straight in, and the warm breath slid over his collarbone.

Under the white shirt, the muscle lines undulate, but unfortunately it is too much blocked to see through.

Before Ye Jian could take a clear look, his body suddenly hung in the air, and the hem of his skirt was like a cloud, running across an arc in the air.

Xie Shuo hugged her and got up and walked to the bed.

The man has a long stature with strong arms, passing under the ribs and bending of the legs.

Ye Jian subconsciously put his arms around his neck and raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of his thin lips.

When he walked to the bed, Xie Shuo put her down, his arms propped up on both sides of her, and the neckline was slightly open.

Ye Jing sank into the soft bedding, his hair scattered, his beautiful and delicate face, the blush of drunkenness did not fade, and his thin white arms were still resting on the back of his neck.

The lipstick on her lips had been wiped off long ago, and only the original lip color was left, full and bright, and there was a magnificent style under the light.

Xie Shuo looked at her, his throat rolled and leaned over her.

Ye Jing lifted his face and met his deep eyes, his eyes dark, as if he couldn't see to the bottom.

The nose sprayed, the heat spread, and the air suddenly became suffocated.

His belt was attached to her waist, so uncomfortable, she couldn't help twisting her body.

Xie Shuo held her down, his eyes rushing with desire, fingers brushed the side of her neck, lightly pinched his chin, and kissed her down.

The light and shadow above her head were shaking, and she smelled the familiar breath on his body, covering the sky, like the first snow in winter, with a touch of wine.

The smell of him was all between her lips and teeth, and her breath was invaded. She raised her neck and quickly began to respond to him, with her hands climbing on his back shoulders.

Both of them seem to be drunk, and their minds are chaotic, as if they are in the deep sea, up and down.

In a daze, she did not forget to stretch her arms and turn off the light.

When he turned his head, a close kiss fell in his ears.

I don't know how long it took, her expression became completely trance, and a thin mist of water appeared in her eyes, hazy.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the moonlight is light and shallow, like water ripples, spreading layer by layer.

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