My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Chapter Thirty-One

"Marven Ye, what are you doing?"

Su Xiyue frowned and said sternly.

For Ye Chen's extreme behavior, she absolutely cannot tolerate it, and must be strangled in the cradle!

"Don't be so stingy, I'm exhausted, borrow your bed to lie down."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

Su Xiyue glanced at Ye Chen, frowned, hesitated for a while, or closed her eyes and remained silent.

Ye Chen looked sweaty, it really didn't look like he was pretending, thinking of the warm picture just now, Su Xiyue was slightly touched.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes, coughed twice, and leaned on the bed shoulder to shoulder with Su Xiyue.

Su Xi Yueshen looked a little unnatural, and sweat appeared on her forehead under tension.

Perhaps it was the reason for the improvement in Ye Chen's view, coupled with the reason for the illness, he was dazed and didn't know what to do, so he acquiesced to this slightly excessive behavior of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at Su Xiyue's nervous face, a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes, and he felt a warmth that he had never experienced before.

Taking a few pieces of paper, Ye Chen wiped the sweat from Su Xiyue's forehead, and said softly, "Does your head still hurt?"

Su Xiyue shook her head and stared at the man who had been very resistant in front of her, with an indescribable taste in her heart.

"I'll tell you later when I'm sick. I can't make it by myself. If I don't find out this time, I'll feel better if I have you."

Ye Chen said with a slight reproach.

"I want you to take care of it."

Su Xiyue pouted, turned her head to one side, and said stubbornly, but there was a hint of warmth in her eyes.

"I'm your husband, why can't I care."

Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he said with a look of disapproval.

"Hmph, who admitted you."

Su Xiyue snorted coldly and said angrily.

"This is something that both father-in-law and mother-in-law agree to, and the marriage contract has also been settled, so there is no room for you to regret your marriage."

Ye Chen said proudly, "You are already the daughter-in-law of my Ye family."

Su Xiyue snorted coldly, perhaps because of the faint warmth at the scene, she didn't argue with Ye Chen, she turned her head and didn't speak, but she felt a little sweetness in her heart.

Ye Chen's domineering tone made Su Xiyue feel a little flustered. The faint smell of tobacco left Su Xiyue's head blank, her eyes were a little lost, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

This is a feeling that she has never experienced before. For so many years, Su Xiyue has never met another man who cared so much for him, except that she felt such care from her father when she was a child.

Su Xiyue leaned quietly beside Ye Chen, her pair of beautiful eyes slowly closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The two were lying on the bed quietly, Ye Chen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his arms slightly, and hugged Su Xiyue's shoulders slightly.

Su Xiyue abruptly opened her eyes, woke up, and pushed Ye Chen away.

Ye Chen looked at Su Xiyue who was furious, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"You're going too far." Su Xiyue glared at Ye Chen angrily.

"Wife Xiyue, I'm your husband, there is nothing too much between husband and wife."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

"Who is your wife, I didn't admit it."

Perhaps the fever subsided, Su Xiyue came back to her senses, and returned to the appearance of that cold CEO, she snorted, her eyes full of murderous intent.

Ye Chen reluctantly touched his nose with a look of emotion on his face.

The woman is really unpredictable. She looked very warm just now, but now she turns her face and doesn't recognize anyone.

"Wife,

You see I've been living here for so long, when will I move to your house to live with you? "

Ye Chen looked at Su Xiyue, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Moving in? You want to be beautiful." Su Xiyue's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she said coldly with a cold face.

"Hey, it's up to you."

Ye Chen laughed strangely, and his body slowly leaned over like Su Xiyue.

The originally expected panic did not appear on Su Xiyue's face. On the contrary, Su Xiyue put her hand under the pillow, took out a pair of scissors, put it under Ye Chen, and said with a half-smile: "Come here again, just Don't blame me for being rude."

Su Xiyue seemed to be joking, but the evil spirit in her eyes could not be faked. If Ye Chen really did something, no one doubted whether Su Xiyue would act.

"Wife, you are so cruel, you are murdering your husband."

Ye Chen broke out in a cold sweat, lifted the quilt, and ran out.

Su Xiyue looked at Ye Chen who fled in panic, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

After going out, Ye Chen wiped a cold sweat. This vicious bitch actually hid a pair of scissors under the pillow. Fortunately, he hadn't sneaked in before, otherwise, he would not have been cut by him.

It's a pity that Su Xiyue was sick this time to have such a good opportunity. I'm afraid it will be difficult to imagine what it is today.

Back in the bedroom, Ye Chen lay cross-legged on the bed and continued to practice the profound art of immortality.

Cultivation is not an overnight thing, it must be persevered every day, and Ye Chen can feel that he is no longer far from a breakthrough.

...

Tianyuan Nightclub in Zhonghai City.

In the largest box, a group of men with fierce aura sat in it, one of them was Zhao Hu who was hanged and beaten by Ye Chen today.

"Eighth Master, you have to decide for me. That kid knew that I was yours, and he injured so many of my subordinates. He even stole the tribute that he wanted to pay to the Eighth Master."

Zhao Hu cried to the eighth master who was sitting in the first place.

The Eighth Master, he was considered a top-ranking man in Zhong Hai. He was ruthless and skilled. He was a powerful general of the uncrowned King Zhao Siye, and his prestige in Dongcheng District was unparalleled.

"Waste." Eighth Master snorted coldly and said lightly, "Your tens of brothers were all killed by one person, what's the use of asking you guys."

"Eighth Master, that kid is a little evil. Even my Aaron is not his opponent."

Zhao Hu cried and said aggrieved.

"Your Aaron is a retired special forces soldier." Eighth Master narrowed his eyes slightly, "He's not even an opponent, interesting, what's his name."

"His name is Ye Chen, and he is an employee of the Marketing Department of the Su Group. This is his photo."

Zhao Hu took out a photo from his body and handed it to the eighth master, and it was Ye Chen in the photo.

"An ordinary employee can kill all of your dozens of brothers? Ah Hu, you know the consequences of lying to me."

Eighth Master took the photo, glanced at it, and sneered.

Zhao Hu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said with a sad face: "Eighth Master, even if you borrow my courage, I wouldn't dare to lie to you."

"Hmph, forgive me, you don't have the guts to deceive me."

The eighth master handed the photo to the younger brother next to him, "Go, check it out, if there's nothing wrong, I'll be him and get the money back. Dare to take my eighth master's money, I don't know whether to live or die."

"Yes." A younger brother took the photo and went out.

Thinking that Ye Chen was going to kneel in front of him and beg for mercy soon, Zhao Hu had a look of excitement on his face, "Ye Chen, this time you are dead." (To be continued)

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