Their Love Stories

Mo Suqing frowned and looked at him, with a hint of rejection in her voice, "Ye Zhongjue, don't do this, have you forgotten that we are just getting married by agreement? After three years, we will still get divorced. If you do this, I will be under pressure. ."

Ye Zhongjue's hand holding the card did not retract.

His expression was calm and his voice did not fluctuate, making it impossible to hear her emotions.

"No matter what happens after three years, we are now legally married. You also said that after marriage, you will fulfill the obligations of your wife, so in the same way, I also hope that I can take on the responsibility of my husband, and I hope you understand me. It means that you will buy things at home in the future, and you will be responsible for the expenditure of money. My salary will also be managed by you. If you don’t hold the card now, I will also pay the salary in the card, the same amount every month. Scored into your card, so don’t refuse anymore."

Mo Suqing's expression was a little loose, she was a little startled to see Ye Zhongjue's serious expression.

He is determined to let himself spend his salary, it doesn't matter if he buys some things at home in the future, it doesn't hurt to use his salary.

Mo Suqing reached out and took the card, and the look on Ye Zhongjue's face slowly relaxed, he was really afraid that she would refuse again.

He grew up and seemed to have never been rejected in front of a woman. Although his ultimate goal was achieved, it was the first time that he was rejected so thoroughly.

Perhaps this is the difference between love and not love.

Back home, Mo Suqing went directly to the room, and Ye Zhongjue went to the guest room to take a shower.

Mo Suqing was lying on the bed with her eyes open. She listened carefully to the movement outside. When she thought of Ye Zhongjue's card for herself, she said the words she said before getting married. She couldn't help frowning, because he really remembered. With that sentence.

They are not children, and they all know what it is to fulfill their wives' duties.

However, when awake is different from when drunk, it is really difficult for her to accept now, sharing the same bed with a man who has only met for two days.

Mo Suqing lay on the bed irritably tossing.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of opening a door outside, and she listened carefully.

It should be the sound of Ye Zhongjue coming out of the guest room after taking a shower.

Mo Su frowned in perplexity. It's too early now. Why did he come out after taking a shower and not sleeping.

Mo Suqing was a little overwhelmed with curiosity. She thought for a long time and couldn't help but get out of bed to see what happened.

When Mo Suqing opened the door, he saw the man sleeping on the sofa in the living room at a glance. The man closed his eyes and breathed evenly. His long eyelashes looked beautiful in the dim light.

However, the sofa is a bit too small. He is 1.8 meters tall, lying on that sofa, and he feels uncomfortable.

Ye Zhongjue suddenly opened his eyes as he heard the footsteps.

Mo Suqing didn't know where to put her hand for a while, she stammered, "Why don't you sleep in the guest room, the sofa is so small..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she seemed to understand why Ye Zhongjue was sleeping in the living room.

Ye Zhongjue sat up slowly, his gray nightgown opened slightly, revealing his **** chest, Mo Suqing couldn't help but turn his face away.

"The guest room hasn't been occupied for a long time, and I haven't had time to clean up."

Mo Suqing turned her head, her gaze was a little dodging, she didn't dare to look directly at Ye Zhongjue.

For a long time, she blushed and uttered a word, "Can you fasten the belt of your nightgown."

Ye Zhongxuan was stunned, the look on his face was a bit weird, his expression changed, and finally, he shook his head helplessly and fastened his nightgown.

"Okay, raise your head and talk."

The red glow on Mo Suqing's face was still there. She looked at Ye Zhongjue after taking a shower, and her whole body seemed to have an unspeakable charm. She felt like she was a little dry.

She said uncomfortably, "This is your home. You have to go to work tomorrow. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to sleep here?"

There was a deep expression on Ye Zhongjue's face, and he spoke with an emphasis, "Now, this is the home of the two of us."

Mo Suqing was stunned, her eyes flashing unnaturally, "You go back to the bedroom and go to sleep. I sleep on the sofa. I am small and will not be so uncomfortable."

Ye Zhongjue did not answer her, but instead asked, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

"Go!" Mo Suqing didn't understand what he meant, but still answered his question.

"Since you have to go to work and sleep here for one night, it will definitely be uncomfortable. I am a man and there is nothing wrong with you. Go back to sleep."

Hearing Ye Zhongjue's words like this, Mo Suqing didn't even know how to refute it.

She froze for a long time before speaking slowly, with a trace of embarrassment on her expression.

"Or... let's all go back to sleep, the bed is big enough anyway."

There was a trace of embarrassment and reluctance in her voice. It was obvious that she made such a decision with great determination.

Ye Zhongjue watched her silently, without saying a word.

Mo Suqing was a little embarrassed to stand still, she couldn't help reaching out and grabbing her pajamas.

"Are you going or not?"

Ye Zhongjue stared at her deeply, for a long time, then slowly said, "Are you sure?"

Mo Suqing was stunned, and a look of helplessness flashed across her face. Even if the guest room could sleep, he couldn't always let him sleep as a guest. After all, he was the master here.

"En!" She nodded, "I'm sure, go back, we will all sleep in the bedroom, and we have to go to work tomorrow. Sleeping here will be uncomfortable tomorrow."

Ye Zhongjue stood up slowly when he heard her words, rolled up the blanket he was covering, and walked slowly to the bedroom.

Mo Suqing also walked in behind him.

Ye Zhongjue naturally slept on the left side. He seemed very tired. After lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and started to sleep.

Mo Suqing stood on the ground for a while, walked over and turned off the light. The dim yellow wall lamp made her feel an inexplicable anxiety.

She lay down on the right side cautiously, as if she was surrounded by a clear smell, faint and very good.

Although she knew it was impossible, she still tried to relax herself.

She can clearly feel that every nerve in her own seems to be tight, and the whole body is stiff and not like it.

She was lying on the bed, motionless, even breathing slowly, not daring to make a sound.

She persisted in this way for a long time. Suddenly, Ye Zhongjue next to her said, "If you are like this, can you still go to work tomorrow?"

Mo Suqing was so scared that he almost bit his tongue, he was not asleep yet.

"I thought you were asleep..."

Ye Zhongjue spoke slowly, "There is a fearful person sleeping next to him, making the surrounding air tight together, I am not a wood, how can I feel nothing at all!"

Mo Suqing turned her head in embarrassment, she admitted that she was nervous, but he didn't need to say that exaggerated.

Ye Zhongjue's voice was helpless, "Don't think about it, hurry up and go to bed, if you can't sleep, turn off the wall light."

Mo Suqing's voice was embarrassed, "But, I really can't sleep..."

Ye Zhongjue stretched out his hand, turned off the wall lamp next to him, and said faintly, "Turn off the wall lamp over there too. It is easier for people to fall asleep in dark conditions."

Mo Suqing thought for a while, and reached out to turn off the wall lamp next to him.

In the darkness, Ye Zhongjue's voice slowly sounded again.

"Since you can't sleep, let me tell you a story. Don't be too nervous, just relax and listen to the story."

Mo Suqing nodded slowly, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt.

"When I was young, my father was very strict with me. Among children of the same age, I had almost no childhood at all. However, when I was young, I would listen to what my father said, until later I grew up. , His personality gradually became rebellious, and in many cases, he was unwilling to do what his father said."

"That year, when I applied for the college entrance examination, there was a conflict with my family. I was outraged and ran away from home. During the days when I lived by myself, I met a girl who appeared almost every day. That road..."

Ye Zhongjue's voice was a little hoarse, as if immersed in the past.

"and then?"

Mo Suqing asked curiously, her nervousness had long since vanished.

Ye Zhongjue was in the dark, turned his head and glanced at her faintly, and said softly, "Later I fell in love with that girl..."

After he finished speaking, he stopped again.

Mo Suqing asked anxiously, "What about later?"

Ye Zhongjue's voice has a faint sadness that is almost imperceptible.

"After that, there will be no more. I went abroad and didn't know anything about China."

"Then after you came back, didn't you want to go and find her?"

Ye Zhongxue was stunned, then slowly said, "No, maybe, she already has her own life, I don't have to disturb her."

After speaking, he paused and continued to speak.

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Hearing the tone of his unwillingness to talk about this matter again, Mo Suqing shut up his mouth in a serene manner, and it was hard to ask more, and he fell asleep slowly.

After Mo Suqing fell asleep.

In the darkness, Ye Zhongjue sighed low...

The next day, Ye Zhongjue drove to work. He originally wanted to take Mo Suqing to and from get off work, but he obviously felt her resistance to him.

In the end, he decided to go slowly and not to scare her.

When Ye Zhongjue arrived at the company, an executive of the company and his little secretary got out of the car.

They watched, Ye Zhongjue stepped off a white Volkswagen, and also got off the driver's seat.

The little secretary was stunned.

Their President Ye actually drove the public to work. Is this to blind them?

In the morning, in less than half an hour, the entire Empire State Building was spread. Their President of the Tang and Tang Empire State Affairs, President Ye, actually drove a white Volkswagen to work.

Everyone deeply questioned the truth of this matter.

After all, President Ye drove the public to work, and it was no different from the beggar saying that he was a millionaire. It was incredible.