You’re So Arrogant

At four o'clock in the morning, Cen Qingyan finally rushed over and hurriedly put on a white coat to help him do a detailed inspection.

After the examination, even if he had a dark face, no matter what his eldest master or Mr. Xie, he was a training session: "Before I left last time, what did I tell you? How many times have I told you that I have just regained my vision. Excessive use of the eyes, control it for eight hours a day, take medicine on time and rest on time. Have you put my words on your ears? Do you want your eyes?"

Xie Shuo didn't hum and listened quietly.

Cen Qingyan lost his temper for a while, calmed down, and said: "It's caused by overwork. I will get acupuncture and moxibustion later. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You will have a good rest here for these two days. Don't go anywhere." Suddenly, he added, "It's not too serious. Don't have a psychological burden. You have to relax."

When he was young, Zhong Fu helped Xie Shuo back to the ward, and asked him: "Should you call and inform Madam to come over?"

Xie Shuo paused and shook his head: "No."

For the next two days, Xie Shuo stayed in the institute, but this time, his ears became much quieter, and there were no more familiar voices reading and laughing, changing his way to make him happy.

He sat in the ward alone, staying all afternoon.

There used to be someone accompanying me, and I didn't feel difficult yet, but now I feel that it is stretched wirelessly every minute and every second.

Two days later, Xie Shuo's eyes recovered, and Cen Qingyan told him for a long time before letting him leave.

In the car going home, Xie Shuo leaned on the seat, lost his breath for a while, and suddenly asked Zhong Fu, "Have you ever coaxed his wife?"

Zhong Fu was taken aback.

Xie Shuo tilted his head, saw his dazed expression, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "I forgot, you don't have a wife."

Zhong Fu: ...it's heartbreaking.

"Go and check if there is any jewellery auction tonight." After a while, Xie Shuo said again.

Although this task was very sudden, as an almighty senior assistant, Zhong · Knowing Everything · Fu quickly gave the answer: "Jewelry auction, there is one at Ming Jue tonight, do you want to arrange it for you? "

Xie Shuo crossed his fingers, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, you can arrange it."

When I got home, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Jing was still in the recording studio and didn't know when he would be back. Xie Shuo had dinner and went to the auction he said with Zhong Fu.

The hall was bright and bright, and the jewellery in the glass booth was radiant. As soon as Xie Shuo entered, he ran into Jiang Shiyan.

Jiang Shiyan came to take a birthday gift for an elder in the family. When he saw him, he glanced up and down, and said in surprise: "You don't have a wife anymore. Why don't you bring a wife with you in a place like this?"

Xie Shuo glanced at him and ignored him.

Jiang Shiyan thought of something and raised his eyebrows unkindly: "It's not a quarrel with his wife. Come and buy gifts to coax people?"

Xie Shuo: "..."

"Don't speak, it seems that I guessed it right?" Jiang Shiyan shook his head, gloating a bit on his face, "Unexpectedly, you also have today."

Xie Shuo caught a glimpse of his expression, looked forward with a cold face, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

On the booth in front, the staff quickly began to show the reserve price, and the quotations under the stage came and went one after another.

Finally, Xie Shuo took a photo of the latest sapphire necklace and went out with Jiang Shiyan.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that just giving a gift is not enough, you have to say a few good things to coax her, women like to listen to sweet words." Jiang Shiyan did not forget to teach him experience as he walked.

Xie Shuo tilted his head to look at him.

Jiang Shiyan: "Don't care about face at this time. Think about it, is your wife important or face important?"

Xie Shuo didn't answer.

"You can figure it out by yourself." Jiang Shiyan patted him on the shoulder and laughed teasingly. "Someday your wife really ran away. Welcome to come to me for a drink."

Under the night, the lights of Wanjia were flickering, and Xie Shuo got into the car, rubbing the velvet box with his slender fingers, with an unpredictable expression in his eyes.

Back home, the bedroom was empty, Ye Jian still didn't come back. He glanced at the time, nearly twelve o'clock, frowned, picked up the phone and called her.

When he heard the vibration of the phone, Ye Jian had just finished the last line and came out of the recording studio.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, she was taken aback. It was the first time he called her for so many days.

"Hey."

The man's low voice came through the phone: "Why haven't you come home yet?"

"Just got off work... are you home?"

"Ok."

In the beginning of spring, it was cool at night, Ye Jing gathered his coat and said, "You go to bed first, and I'll be back later."

Xie Shuo urged "Be careful on the road" and hung up the phone.

The car stopped by the green belt, Ye Jing opened the door and got into the car, held the phone for a while, and leaned on the seat to close his eyes and fell asleep.

When he got home, Xie Shuo had already taken a shower and stood in front of the French window in a nightgown, standing tall.

After a few days of frantic rushing to work, Ye Jian was exhausted and his voice was hoarse. He greeted him casually, then packed up his clothes and shook his way to the bathroom to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Xie Shuo was still standing there, Ye Jing's eyelids drooped, and he yawned as he walked to the bed and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Xie Shuo saw her look sleepy and couldn't even open her eyes. When she swallowed to the side of her mouth, she glanced at the coffee table next to her, and walked to the bed.

On the coffee table, the blue velvet box lay quietly, covered with a layer of light.

After going to bed, Ye Jing fell asleep, and did not communicate with him anymore, Xie Shuo turned his face, stared at her for a moment, and held her delicate hand under the quilt.

The next day, Ye Jing slept three poles in the sun. Last night, she rushed to finish her work. She didn't need to go to the recording studio today.

Chunyang was as warm as jade, she sat up holding the quilt and glanced at the empty side. If it weren't for Xie Shuo's coat hanging on the hanger next to her, she wondered if she had hallucinations in her dream last night.

After sitting for a while, she got up and got out of bed to wash, and changed her home clothes.

After getting dressed, she didn't rush downstairs, but sat on the edge of the bed and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

There was a divorce agreement, which she had drawn up with a lawyer a few days ago.

During Xie Shuo's absence, she calmed down and thought a lot. She was constantly interrupted and would suffer from the chaos, and could not be dragged on so unclearly. It would not be good for anyone to drag it for too long.

She took out the divorce agreement and reviewed it.

Before they got married, the two had signed a prenuptial agreement. At that time, the Xie family was afraid that she would regret it after she married, so they made an agreement in advance: If one day they divorce, she must go out of the house.

With this agreement, the divorce agreement is much simpler, and there is no need to involve property disputes.

In general, she is not at a loss for this marriage. The development of the studio and her current fame and connections are somewhat related to Xie Shuo.

Staring at the divorce agreement for a while, Ye Jian went downstairs.

In the restaurant, Xie Shuo has finished breakfast, and there are a few pink roses in the porcelain vase on the table.

"early."

Ye Jing greeted him, sat down at the dining table, and felt a little weird in his heart when he thought of something to talk to him later.

Xie Shuo did not get up and leave after eating breakfast, but sat on the opposite side and looked at her quietly.

Ye Jing was a little uncomfortable by him, and he always felt that he was a little weird today. He used to leave after breakfast and never waited for her.

But she was hard to ask, so she could only drink the porridge quietly with her head down, her slightly curled eyelashes rising and falling.

After breakfast, the two went upstairs, Ye Jing looked at his profile, hesitated for a while, and said, "I have something for you."

She glanced at him, walked to the bedside table and opened the drawer.

Xie Shuo looked at her slender back, and took a dark blue velvet box from the item compartment next to it, and sat on the sofa waiting for her, with the corners of her lips slightly curved.

Ye Jing took out the divorce agreement from the drawer, turned it back in front of him, stretched out his hand and handed it out: "This is the divorce agreement drawn up by my lawyer. Take a look. If there is no objection, we will sign it. Right."

"..."

Xie Shuo stiffened his fingers playing with the velvet box, and the expression on his face suddenly cooled.

Seeing that he didn't pick it up, Ye Jing passed it forward again, pretending to smile lightly: "Look first, if there is anything unsatisfactory, we can still discuss it."

Xie Shuo had never felt that the smile on her lips had been so dazzling, she had a cold face, did not speak for a while, and did not go to accept the agreement.

Ye Jian remembered that he didn't take a pen, and said, "Wait, I'll get a pen."

She turned around, and just about to take a step, her wrist was suddenly caught.

Xie Shuo took her wrist and raised her eyes and said, "Can you not leave?"

Ye Jing turned his head and was taken aback for a moment: "Didn't we say that..."

Xie Shuo interrupted her quietly: "I don't want to leave."

Ye Jing was taken aback again, thinking of what he said frankly and frankly that day, a little headache: "Didn't we all make it clear that day? You are just used to me. You are used to my care instead of liking it. I don't want this. Impure feelings..."

Xie Shuo looked into her eyes, squeezed her finger bones, and pulled her wrists tighter: "No."

Ye Jian was stunned, and met his eyes, the man's eyes were deep and serious.

A stone fell from the bottom of his heart, causing ripples. Ye Jian moved his fingertips, pressed his lips tightly, and for a long while, he suddenly said, "Then I ask you, from your business trip to the present, have you ever called me and cared about me? ?"

She didn't call him because she was always reminding herself not to be muddled. If he really liked her and wanted to save it, how could he remain indifferent for so long?

During this period, occasionally in her free time, she did not expect it.

Xie Shuo stagnated, he was accustomed, but not accustomed to her care, but accustomed to her initiative.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Ye Jian felt a chill in his heart, and no longer hesitated, he broke away from his hand and turned to take the pen.

After getting the pen and turning it back, she pressed the agreement on the coffee table, pinched the pen tightly with her slender fingers, her fingertips turned white due to force, and she paused for a while before she bit her toothpick and gave her name.

The sunlight came in obliquely, her face was smooth and delicate, Xie Shuo looked at her, her eyes darkened.

After signing, Ye Jing put his pen on the agreement, stepped aside, and said, "Sign it, we've already made an appointment."

She tried to straighten her back and squeezed her white fingertips.

Xie Shuo didn't move for a while, as if thinking about something. Just when Ye Hao was about to urge him, he suddenly leaned back, his slender fingers loosened his shirt cufflinks, raised his eyes to her, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly and said A familiar sentence--

"I remember you said, verbally agreed not to count, and now I regret it."

The man leaned on the sofa, his expression and posture were completely unusual, and there was a faint feeling of an unprecedented rogue.

Ye Jian:............? ? ?

Haven't seen you for so many days, are you pierced by the soul?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, I posted the wrong clip because of the revision. The two thousand-word plot of this chapter was posted to the previous chapter. Please come back and reread it~

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