Chapter 253 I want to see her beat up the vixen
Chapter 253 I want to see her beat up the vixen
Chapter 253 I Want to See Her Beat Up the Vixen
As soon as they entered the house, Mu Xuan stepped out of the elevator. After glancing indifferently at Yue Yirou, she said to Yan Ye, "President, the documents have been prepared."
"Ah."
Yan Ye nodded indifferently, ignoring Mu Xuan, and walked to the sofa with Yue Yirou in his arms. He then picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
Mu Xuan stood there for a while, watching the two people leaning on each other on the sofa, then went into the kitchen and soon came out with a plate of fruit salad.
She sat down next to Yan Ye and placed the plate of fruit salad she was holding on the coffee table.
“I will never do anything that Yi Rou forbids me from doing in the future, and I will never disrespect her. At work, I will call you President, but in private, I will still call you Ye. After all, given the relationship between our Yan and Mu families, calling you President would be too formal, and I'm not used to it.”
Mu Xuan's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of grievance in it. She looked pitiful and endearing.
Yue Yirou thought Yan Ye wouldn't agree, but to her surprise, this man who had just wanted her to severely punish Mu Xuan did not hesitate to nod in agreement after hearing Mu Xuan's words.
"can."
Yue Yirou clenched her fists secretly, and at the same time, she couldn't help but look up at him, which deepened her suspicion that there might be something wrong with his head.
Mu Xuan was very happy and secretly gave Yue Yirou a smug look.
She knew Yan Ye wouldn't insist that she call him "President." After spending these past few days together, she realized that Yan Ye had feelings for her; otherwise, his attitude towards her wouldn't have changed so much.
Although he wasn't as good to Yue Yirou as he had been to Yue Yirou, at least he wasn't as cold as he used to be, and sometimes they even had very pleasant conversations.
Knowing that she loved him, he still agreed to his grandfather's request to let her be his secretary and live in Xingye Pavilion. While this made her happy, she couldn't help but wonder if he was tacitly approving of her pursuing him.
It seems that he doesn't love Yue Yirou very much, nor is he indispensable to her.
True, what man doesn't cheat?
She needed to seize the opportunity; once she had Yan Ye's child, it would be a piece of cake to push Yue Yirou off the position of Mrs. Yan.
"Ye, what kind of fruit would you like to eat?" Mu Xuan asked Yan Ye softly.
"Pineapple."
Upon hearing this, Mu Xuan immediately used a toothpick to pick up a piece of pineapple and held it to Yan Ye's lips: "Ye..."
Yan Ye glanced down at the pineapple being offered to his mouth, then shifted his gaze to Yue Yirou beside him.
Yue Yirou was looking at him. Their eyes met, and Yue Yirou understood Yan Ye's meaning. She couldn't help but gasp. This man... he actually wanted her...
She was just talking about it when she was outside; she didn't really intend to take any action.
She's really not that much of a shrew.
And she's pregnant right now.
Seeing Yan Ye looking at Yue Yirou, Mu Xuan assumed he was worried she was jealous and quickly said, "Ye, don't worry, Yirou wouldn't be so petty. Isn't that right, Yirou?"
Yue Yirou was still staring at Yan Ye, exchanging glances, ignoring Mu Xuan.
Yan Ye grew impatient and reached out to gently pinch Yue Yirou's back.
It was a light touch for him, but the force was enough to make Yue Yirou wince in pain.
If she didn't curse Mu Xuan a few times, this crazy man would definitely pinch her back until it was bruised.
"Ahem." After clearing her throat, Yue Yirou said to Mu Xuan with a stern face, "I'm not stingy, but I'm not generous enough to tolerate a woman with ulterior motives feeding my husband."
Mu Xuan put the fruit back on the plate: "Yi Rou, what you're saying is so insulting. No matter what, I'm Ye's secretary now. What's wrong with a secretary feeding her boss a piece of fruit while he's watching TV? Besides, aren't you watching right here?"
"Precisely because I'm here, you shouldn't be doing this. Mu Xuan, you come from a prestigious family and have received higher education, how can you be so ill-mannered and shameless?"
"How am I shameless? Is feeding your boss a piece of fruit considered ill-mannered and shameless?"
"Feeding fruit to someone's husband in front of his wife, what is that if not shameless? No girl with even a little bit of manners would do that."
Yan Ye leaned back on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the TV screen, listening to the two women arguing fiercely on either side of him, and he was in a great mood.
He liked it when she was jealous of him, and he liked it even more when she would disregard her image and beat up the vixen for him.
But Yue Yirou only verbally cursed Mu Xuan and didn't intend to beat her up, which made him somewhat disappointed.
It seems he hasn't done enough.
"Night, you be the judge! Yi Rou has gone too far. How could she insult me like that?"
Mu Xuan held Yan Ye's arm and shook it.
Yan Ye instinctively wanted to shake him off, but ultimately restrained himself, only glancing at him indifferently.
He had to fully arouse his woman's jealousy.
When Yue Yirou saw Mu Xuan holding Yan Ye's arm, she was naturally furious. She thought Yan Ye would angrily shake her off, but he didn't; he just glanced at her indifferently.
What does he mean?
Mu Xuan held his arm like that, but he didn't react at all.
All the anger he felt towards Mu Xuan was suddenly directed at Yan Ye.
Just when Yan Ye thought Yue Yirou would jump up and pry Mu Xuan's hand off his arm, Yue Yirou stood up without saying a word and walked up the stairs without looking back.
Why was her reaction different from what he expected?
Often, her reactions were different from what he expected, which made him feel frustrated and particularly depressed and puzzled.
He was a master strategist in other matters, but he often miscalculated when it came to this woman.
Watching Yue Yirou's indifferent back, Yan Ye frowned in frustration.
It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of the smug smile on Mu Xuan's lips that he realized what was happening.
She's angry with him.
Yan Ye immediately shook off Mu Xuan's hand and rushed into the elevator.
But when he reached for the floor button, he stopped. In the end, he stepped out of the elevator before the doors closed.
If he wanted her to feel a sense of crisis, then he shouldn't have been so good to her anymore.
Mu Xuan felt overjoyed to see that he didn't go up to comfort Yue Yirou.
She went up to her, pretending not to understand, and said, "Ye, what's wrong with Yi Rou? Her mood swings are unbelievable. You didn't speak up for me, so why is she angry with you?"
"Let her be, anyway, I don't hold any place in her heart."
Yan Ye sat down on the sofa again and continued watching TV.
"Night, are you just saying this out of anger? You are Yi Rou's husband, you must be number one in her heart, how could you not have a place?"
Mu Xuan sat down next to him.
As if he had thought of something, Yan Ye's face darkened, and his starry eyes revealed a faint sadness.
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