Chapter 660 I Give You Face
The two went downstairs to wait for Ye Chen. When they passed by the guest room, Xiao Nuan gently opened the door and saw Ke Xin crying under the quilt.
Xiao Nuan felt so distressed that she wanted to go in and accompany Ke Xin.
Mu Yuting held her back and didn't let her in. After carefully closing the door of the guest room, he asked softly,
"Do you want them to reconcile quickly?"
Xiao Nuan nodded, "Of course I do."
"Then listen to me, don't go in, wait for Ye Chen to come and see this scene."
Of course Mu Yuting could imagine how heartbroken Ye Chen would be when he saw this scene, but he had to make him feel heartbroken so that he would be more tactful when interacting with other women in the future.
After all, Ye Chen is very popular with women.
Although Mu Yuting is also popular with women, his cold and arrogant personality makes those women stay away.
Ye Chen is different.
…
After Ye Chen arrived, Xiao Nuan told Ye Chen what happened today.
"Kexin is resting in the guest room. Go see her and explain everything."
Ye Chen couldn't wait to go to the second floor and open the door of the guest room.
Ke Xin curled up on the bed, suppressed sobs coming out from under the quilt, and the quilt trembled with Ke Xin's sobbing body.
At that moment, Ye Chen's heart ached to death.
He regretted it a million times, why didn't he tell Ke Xin about this earlier?
Why did he hide it from Ke Xin when she asked him if he smelled of perfume?
If I tell her directly, she won't have any wild thoughts when she sees the surveillance video.
He sat down gently on the edge of the bed, reached out and slowly lifted the quilt, revealing Ke Xin's face.
Her face was covered with tear marks, tears were still flowing freely, her hair was messy and stuck to her face, her eyes were red and swollen, revealing endless sadness.
Seeing Ke Xin like this, Ye Chen's eyes were also covered with a layer of white mist.
He cursed himself inwardly, Ye Chen, Ye Chen, you are a bastard for making your woman cry like this.
He secretly vowed that he would never do anything that would cause her to misunderstand again.
He gently lifted the hair that was stuck to Kexin's face and wiped away her tears with his fingers.
Ke Xin had always thought that it was Xiao Nuan who came in, but only now did she see clearly that it was Ye Chen.
Ke Xin opened his hand.
"Don't touch me."
Ye Chen's voice was deep.
"Wife, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong."
Ke Xin didn't want to cry in front of him, so she wiped her tears with her sleeves and pretended to be strong.
She sat up and leaned against the headboard, without making any noise or fuss, and sneered,
"You're not wrong. How could you be wrong? How can a wild flower smell as good as a domestic one? You just made a mistake that every man in the world might make. There's nothing wrong with that. You did the right thing."
If Ke Xin hit Ye Chen a few times or scolded him, Ye Chen might feel better.
When she said this, Ye Chen felt even more uncomfortable as if he were being scratched by a cat.
"Wife, I really didn't do anything wrong to you. Please listen to my explanation..."
Ke Xin chuckled again.
"What are you explaining? Explain that you didn't hug another woman and that it was just my fantasy? Or explain why Mu Yuting, who never uses perfume, chose to use perfume that day? You still want to play me like a fool. Is that fun?"
Ye Chen didn't say anything, just sat beside the bed and listened to Ke Xin quietly. If she let it out, she would feel better.
Ke Xin's voice was a little choked, but she controlled herself not to let the tears fall.
"I don't want to see you anymore, and I don't want to hear any explanations from you. I made it very clear on WeChat. Let's end it here. Divorce. I give you freedom. From now on, you can hug whoever you want. No need to hide anything. It has nothing to do with me anymore."
"I've said everything I need to say. Go away. I need to rest."
After ordering them to leave, Ke Xin lay back in bed, turned over, and faced away from Ye Chen.
This misunderstanding really got out of hand.
Ye Chen wanted to slap himself. It was such a simple thing, but because of his concealment, it was now so complicated.
Ke Xin was really angry.
How could Ye Chen leave? He took Ke Xin's body, asked her to turn around, leaned over and gently stroked her forehead, with only Ke Xin in his eyes.
"Wife, I don't want freedom. I want to stick to you forever and let you control me forever."
Ke Xin's tone was indifferent.
"What nice words! If it were in the past, I would have believed it."
Ke Xin wanted to push away Ye Chen's hand that was touching her forehead, but this time Ye Chen gently held her wrist.
Ke Xin angrily stretched out her other hand to hit him, but Ye Chen gently held it.
Ye Chen held Kexin's two small hands with his big hands, spread them out and pressed them on the soft bed. He was afraid of hurting her skin, and pressed very gently.
Ke Xin tried to pull her hand back, but Ye Chen said in a sly tone,
"Baby, don't you know how strong I am? Stop struggling in vain."
After saying that, he leaned over and wanted to kiss Kexin's lips.
Whenever I made Ke Xin angry, this kind of forced kiss always worked.
But this time Ke Xin didn't buy it. Seeing Ye Chen was about to kiss her, she cursed,
"If you dare to kiss me, I'll bite off a piece of your lip. Try it if you don't believe me."
Ke Xin was so angry that she really dared to bite.
Ye Chen didn't dare to kiss her anymore, and said gently,
"Wife, during a court trial, criminal suspects are given a chance to defend themselves. You didn't let me speak and convicted me. I refuse to accept the verdict and want a chance to defend myself. Listen to me before you punish me, okay?"
This seemed to make sense, and Ke Xin's mood gradually stabilized.
"I, Ding Kexin, am not an unreasonable person. Go ahead and talk. I'm listening. Let go of my hand first."
Anyway, the facts are there, I think you can speak out.
Ye Chen released her arms, took her out of the bed and held her in his arms.
"I'm afraid you'll run away, so I have to hold you and talk to you to feel at ease."
Ke Xin was not willing to let him hug her, but Ye Chen and Mu Yuting were of the same kind, and it was useless for her to struggle if she didn't want to let go.
Besides, Ke Xin was pregnant, so she didn't dare to struggle hard to break free.
Just hold me, I’m not afraid of you, the King of the Sea.
Although being held by Ye Chen, Ke Xin had her own persistence:
She leaned her shoulders and head outward as far as possible, keeping the maximum distance from Ye Chen's chest.
What that means is, no matter how much you hug me or how close our bodies are, our hearts will never be close to each other.
Ye Chen looked at Ke Xin's stubborn little look and chuckled.
He hugged Kexin's shoulders mischievously and rested her head on his chest.
"Honey, I'm afraid you can't hear me from so far away. If I get closer, you can tell whether what I say is true or not."
Ke Xin suddenly became anxious, and was trapped in his arms, unable to move. She could only look up and curse,
"Ye Chen, recognize your own identity. I am not your wife anymore. Stop shouting nonsense. I have been tolerant enough of you. Why are you still making demands? Have some shame. Don't you want a chance to defend yourself? Will you tell me or not? If not, get out of here..."
Ye Chen didn't care what Ke Xin said at all, and kissed her forehead again.
"Wife, this is a familiar tone. I like you to be fierce to me. It's much better than the sarcastic tone just now."
Ke Xin took advantage of Ye Chen's relaxed vigilance, pulled out a hand, and grabbed Ye Chen's hair.
"Who are you calling sarcastic? I'm giving you face, right?"
Ye Chen quickly begged for mercy,
"It hurts, it hurts, honey. I'm talking about myself. I was the one who spoke in a sarcastic tone."
Ke Xin's hand tugged hard, "How dare you call me wife and call me by my name."
Ke Xin really pulled out his hair, and Ye Chen grimaced in pain, but he refused to change his words.
"Wife, even if you pluck me bald, I will still call you wife, and also call you little baby, little cutie, little darling, little heart, little sweetheart..."
This is a scoundrel's mother opening the door for a scoundrel. He is really a scoundrel to the extreme.
Even if they are getting divorced, even if they are no longer husband and wife, Ye Chen is still the child's father. It would be embarrassing for the child if he was plucked bald.
For the sake of the baby, Ke Xin didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Let go of Ye Chen's hair and said impatiently,
"Hurry up and tell me, then get out of here..."
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