In an instant, a rush of blood rushed to his forehead, washing away all thoughts.
Ye Wen stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the big palm with slender finger bones on his chest.
After getting married, Xie Shuo couldn't see through her eyes. In order to be comfortable and light, she wore suspender nightdresses at night with extremely low necklines, so when Xie Shuo stretched out her hand, it was almost skin-to-skin contact.
The warm and delicate touch spread across the fingertips. After a brief pause, Xie Shuo finally realized what he was touching, and froze for a moment, let go of his hand, and shrank back.
There was a dead silence in the room, and the air seemed to be stagnant.
According to the normal reaction of ordinary people, Ye Wen should have turned into anger at this time and slapped him hard, but everything happened too suddenly, and when she came to her senses, she had already missed the best time.
She raised her hand and met the man's out-of-focus eyes, but couldn't slap him for a long time.
A blind man, she really can't do it.
— But let’s forget it, and I’m not reconciled.
Finally, she grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at random.
Xie Shuo was hit straight on the ground, he caught the pillow, his face darkened.
Ye Wen still felt ashamed and annoyed, and stared at him while clutching his chest: "Please help me to pretend you didn't hear, it's easier than anyone else to take advantage of it."
It's fine if you accidentally touch it, but you still pinch it? !
When you are dough, you knead it! ! !
Probably because he felt ashamed, it was rare for Xie Shuo not to argue with her, he pursed his lips with a cold face, and said, "Sleep first, call Zhong Fu tomorrow and let him handle it for you."
He put the pillow aside, turned on his side, and lay down again.
Ye Wen was slightly taken aback: Zhong Fu
— If she remembers correctly, it seems to be his assistant
After being stunned for a while, Ye Wen calmed down and asked with some uncertainty: "You... promised to help me?"
Xie Shuo turned his back to her and didn't answer.
But Ye Wen became cheerful, the unhappiness just now dissipated without a trace, she glanced at him, lay down contentedly, and didn't bother him anymore.
Didn't it just touch the chest, anyway, they are married, so there is no loss.
--
the next day.
Ye Wenji was worried about what happened the night before, and after breakfast, he couldn't wait to come to Xie Shuo, and smiled courteously: "You didn't forget what you promised me last night, did you?"
Xie Shuo reported a series of phone numbers expressionlessly: "Call Zhong Fu's phone number."
Ye Ming hurriedly took the phone and dialed the number he reported.
"Hi, hello."
A polite male voice came from the other end, Ye Fan turned on the speaker and brought the phone close to his ear.
"Zhong Fu, it's me."
Hearing Xie Shuo's voice, Zhong Fu was a little surprised, he hadn't received his call for a long time.
"Thank you, Mr.
Xie Shuo said indifferently: "This is Madam's mobile phone, she has something to do, you can help me with it."
When the word "Madam" came out of his mouth, there was an inexplicable feeling of suspense. Ye Wen saw his stern profile outlined by the morning light, and his heart suddenly missed a beat.
I have to say that he really looks like the domineering president in a romantic idol drama who stands out for the heroine, he is abstinent and abstinent!
There was a throbbing in Ye Wen's heart, and he almost couldn't hold it back.
—May I ask which girl doesn’t want to be Mary Su Bensu, loved by a handsome and wealthy domineering president
Before she fell, Xie Shuo turned his head: "What do you want to do, you tell him yourself."
The still indifferent voice made Ye Wen sober: This is a man who has no feelings, so you must not let it go, you must not!
She took the phone back and chatted with Zhong Fu.
…
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Zhong Fu's work efficiency was comparable to that of a rocket. Ye Wen received a message from Xiang Quan after five o'clock in the afternoon that day, saying that the animation company suddenly asked him to sign a contract, and named Ye Wen as the main supporting role.
Xiang Quan didn't know the reason, and seemed a little excited: "The notebook in your hand doesn't need to be edited anymore. Yimiao's voice has improved in the past two days. Let her be responsible. You should prepare for the anime."
Ye Wen complied with a smile.
Later, Shi Shuangshuang also sent a message—
Shi Shuangshuang: [! ! !]
Shi Shuangshuang: [I just saw the group news that "Pharmacist" has been signed, is it your husband's handwriting?]
Ye Wen: [What do you think?]
Ye Wen: [Laugh without speaking.jpg]
Shi Shuangshuang: [Her Majesty is mighty!]
Shi Shuangshuang: [Kneel down.jpg]
Shi Shuangshuang: [Who is your husband, so powerful?]
Shi Shuangshuang: [Curious Baby.jpg]
Ye Wen glanced at the man sitting quietly not far away, and replied with curled lips: [Didn't I tell you, rich young master.]
Shi Shuangshuang: [Aw! I suddenly came up with a plot of hundreds of thousands of words in my brain! The wealthy young master dotes on his wife every day!]
Shi Shuangshuang: [Aww! Will there be running with the ball in the follow-up? Chasing wife crematorium?]
Ye Wen: […]
Why are you so obsessed with running with the ball
…
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That night, Ye Wen was in a particularly good mood, seeing that Xie Shuo was carrying a circle of holy light.
She thoughtfully put hot water in the bath for him, and added soothing essential oils.
Xie Shuo didn't show much expression when he heard her bustle.
"Take a good bath, and you won't be so prone to insomnia at night..." The bathroom was filled with fragrance, and she spoke softly, "I'm right outside, if you need something, please call."
The man still kept his world-weary face and remained silent.
Ye Wen was not angry either, she looked at him twice and left the bathroom.
After returning to the bedroom, Ye Wen turned over his pen and notebook and came out, sat on the sofa, thinking about making a short-term plan.
The old man was right, he really had to find a way to untie Xie Shuo, his current state of mind was too depressed, he locked himself at home all day, and he didn't want to talk to others, if he went on like this, he would get sick sooner or later.
Moreover, the Xie family has never given up looking for a medical team to treat his eyes. Although the hope is slim, but if we face it positively, the chances will be higher at least.
Now that she is married to him, she should always make plans for him, otherwise, if one day Xie Baiyan can't hold on and Xie's family falls into the hands of others, she won't be in the same boat.
At that time, even if she goes all out to get a divorce, she probably won't get any money, and maybe she will be scolded for inhumanity by poking her spine.
Then she will be at a loss!
——This thought is far away, Ye Wen scratched his head with the pen, turned his thoughts back, and began to write and draw.
The first step, no matter what method is used, first fool him out of the house;
The second step is to let him adjust his mentality and believe that there is hope for curing his eyes;
third step…
…
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In the dead of night, the moonlight falls outside the window, blending with the lights in the house, overlapping each other, like a dream.
The girl sat cross-legged, with her head down, her expression focused, and her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of brilliance.
The room was silent, and the sound of the pen tip scratching the paper continued to resound.
After a long time, there was a sound behind him.
When Xie Shuo came out of the bathroom, he felt that the room was much quieter than usual, as if he had returned to the time when he was alone before getting married.
These few days Ye Wen was noisy, he felt noisy at first, but slowly, he got used to it.
Just as he was distracted, he bumped into the bedside table with a bang, almost falling.
Hearing the sound, Ye Wen raised his head, threw away the pen and paper in a hurry, and ran over: "Are you all right?"
Xie Shuo brushed away her supporting hand, went to bed and sat down without saying a word, with a gloomy expression.
Seeing him like this, Ye Wen suddenly felt that there was a long way to go, sighed silently, turned around to pack his clothes and went to take a shower.
Xie Shuo sat quietly on the bed with his eyes open.
The sound of water in the bathroom, the sound of the wind outside the window, and the sound of swaying branches and leaves... every slight sound was so clear, but what he could see was still the boundless darkness.
Day, night, no difference.
The bruise on his leg was aching, reminding him how embarrassed he is now.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the water stopped, and the sound of footsteps came and went in the house.
Afterwards, the bed sank, the quilt on his body was torn off, one hand lifted up his nightgown, caressed his calf, his fingertips felt slightly cool.
Xie Shuo frowned: "What are you doing?"
Ye Wen held the medicinal oil and knelt beside him, looked up to catch a glimpse of his overly cold expression, and couldn't help laughing.
A big man, why does he always look like he is afraid of being taken advantage of by her
She had a naughty look, stretched out her index finger and middle finger, her white fingertips gently climbed up his calf, she leaned towards him, her voice was soft and charming.
"Husband, the night is so beautiful tonight, how about... what should we do?"
A faint fragrance wafted over, strands of hair fell between his legs, Xie Shuo sullenly said, "Did the matter go well?"
Ye Wen was stunned for a moment, realized what he was referring to, and said with a smile: "It's done, Xuanmeng has already made an appointment to sign a contract with us."
Xie Shuo looked indifferent: "It's done, let's stop."
As he spoke, he moved his legs away and prepared to lie down.
Ye Wen: "???"
Ye Wen almost didn't come up in one breath - this man is so boring to the extreme!
Thinking that he had just helped him solve a major matter, Ye Wen barely held back his anger and roughly pulled his leg.
Just as Xie Shuo was about to retract, she forcibly held her down: "Don't move!"
"You have bruises all over your legs, and you don't know how to ask someone to apply some medicine for you." Ye Wen complained, poured the medicine oil on the wound, and rubbed it for him.
Xie Shuo was slightly taken aback, and did not move for a long time.
"Is this strong enough?" After rubbing a few times, Ye Wen raised his head and asked.
If Xie Shuo had never been blind, he should be able to see the brilliance in her eyes at this moment.
"If it hurts, bear with it."
Before waiting for an answer, Ye Wen continued to lower his head to massage him, his long hair slid from his shoulders, contrasting clearly with his snow-white side cheeks.
The smell of the medicinal oil slowly dissipated, and the wound gradually felt a burning sensation, spreading silently to all the limbs.
The light fell on his face, and it seemed to have warmed up. Xie Shuo lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes moved.
Isn't it just an anime dubbing, as for being so attentive
Breathing lightly in the dark, he suddenly remembered watching those partners coaxing their wives and lovers, buying bags and jewelry twice in three days, flying all over the world...
And after she married him, she didn't even go out twice.
This woman is too easy to coax.
…
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"Okay, I'll rub it for you twice tomorrow, and the bruise should be gone soon."
After a long time, Ye Wen straightened up, straightened his nightgown for him, got out of bed with the medicine oil, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Xie Shuo lay on the bed, silent the whole time.
It was nearly twelve o'clock, and Ye Wen was so sleepy that his eyelids drooped. After coming back to lie down, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
I don't know if it's because of the bath, or because of her infection, Xie Shuo also rarely suffered from insomnia, and fell asleep soon.
Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a rustle beside him, and a soft body leaned against him.
Ye Wen slept soundly, snuggling up to him affectionately, with one hand on his chest.
Xie Shuo was woken up, subconsciously raised his hand, trying to push her away, but the embarrassing scene from last night suddenly flashed in his mind.
He paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally let her go.
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