Ethan Ye's Unseen Journey Chapter 8

“Who let you in?” Samuel Xie held on to the goods table next to her, interrupting her conjecture in a cold voice, her face terribly dark.

Ethan Ye finally recovered, and turned away his gaze with a blushing face, “I…I heard the noise and thought you fell…”

She wiped her nose unconsciously-luckily, there was no nosebleed.

On the item table, there were a lot of bottles and cans, and one of them rolled to the ground. During the day, Ethan Ye asked the servant to put her toiletries here in advance. Samuel Xie obviously took his own things. When I accidentally bumped into it, I made the movement just now.

Ethan Ye stepped forward with embarrassment, picked up a bottle of body milk that had fallen to the ground, put it back in place, and put other things back in place.

During this process, Samuel Xie kept his face cold, like a little daughter-in-law who was taken advantage of.

“What are you going to take? I’ll take it for you.” After setting up the things, Ye Yan asked very intimately.

Who knows, Samuel Xie doesn’t appreciate at all, and again said indifferently: “Go out.”

“…”

I really want to swear!

Is this man poisonous?

Ethan Ye felt his blood pressure soared a lot. He took two deep breaths, leaned on the item table sideways, folded his long legs, raised his chin, and deliberately provoked him: “No.”

Samuel Xie’s face deepened, his eyelashes drooping, and his expression gloomy.

Just when Ethan Ye thought he would be unable to resist the attack, he just fumbled for the bathrobe next to him, draped it on his body at random, and walked out without saying a word.

Jordan Ye curled his lips: boring.

Immediately after the slander, I heard a “bang”...Samuel Xie accidentally hit the glass door.

“…”

Jordan Ye’s scalp was numb, and he felt pain for him.

Samuel Xie seemed to be accustomed to it for a long time, didn’t even hum, held on to the door, and continued to walk slowly outside.

When he opened his leg, Jordan Ye suddenly caught a glimpse of the bruise on his leg.

In more than one place, I often stumbled when I wanted to come.

Jordan Ye was startled slightly, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared for the most part.

Forget it, care about something with a blind man.

She exhaled, too lazy to go back to the bedroom, walked over to close the bathroom door, and immediately began to undress and take a bath.

The warm water sprayed down, and the water vapor soon diffused again.

Ethan Ye was steamed by the heat, and his mind gradually became a little confused. After washing, she realized that she had come directly in without taking her pajamas.

It was unrealistic to expect Samuel Xie to get her clothes, so she had to wrap a bath towel and blow dry her hair out.

Samuel Xie was sitting on the edge of the bed, opening the quilt, preparing to go to bed.

Jordan Ye was a little nervous, grabbing the edge of the bath towel, and walking lightly towards the cloakroom.

Halfway through, she suddenly reacted-he couldn’t see it again. She would be fine even if she was running naked in the room, so what was she doing so cautiously?

Ethan Ye glanced over there, confirming that Samuel Xie hadn’t noticed him at all, let go of his hand openly, and went into the cloakroom.

There were many styles of pajamas in the closet, all of which were newly purchased for her. Ethan Ye was in a good mood. He stroked his hands from the top, and finally chose a red silk pajamas that fits his eyes.

The light fabric fell on the body, revealing the exquisite snow-white shoulder bones, and the skirt was hem over the ankles, and the slender section was looming.

Ethan Ye looked in the mirror with satisfaction and began to take care of skin care before going to bed leisurely, not avoiding Samuel Xie the whole time.

Marrying a blind man is too free, it is no different from living alone.

From now on, this spacious mansion will belong to her!

Samuel Xie was lying on the bed and frowned slightly as he listened to the constant noise in the room.

It took about half an hour before Jordan Ye completely stopped and walked to the bed.

Seeing the man lying on the bed, she stretched out her hand to pull on the quilt, and the previous tension surged again...

Although they are married in business and have no feelings, they have not clearly agreed in advance that they will only be named couples, so… if Samuel Xie wants to do something to her, she can’t seem to find a suitable reason to refuse.

The picture I saw in the bathroom flashed through his mind, and Jordan Ye’s face became hot unconsciously.

...Actually, she didn’t see clearly, she only glanced at it vaguely, as if she was pretty…

Cough! Can’t think about it anymore!

After calming down for two seconds, Ethan Ye sat down on the bed carefully, slowly put his legs up, and then lay down slowly. He kept meditating in his heart: This man looks good, his figure is also remarkable, and he sleeps well, not at all. deficit

The bed was so big that they were separated by a certain distance, but Jordan Ye still felt the body temperature by his side.

She gently pulled the quilt up to her neck, and turned her head stiffly. In her sight, the man was lying quietly, his eyelids were lightly closed, the bridge of his nose was high, and the side face looked handsome and gentle against the light.

Fell asleep?

...Just thinking about it, the man moved suddenly.

Ethan Ye was so scared that he breathed tightly, his heart raised his throat, his back pressed against the mattress.

However, Samuel Xie just turned over and pulled the quilt up, without any other actions.

The shadow of the tree outside the window shook slightly, and Jordan Ye waited nervously for a long time. He didn’t see any further action, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

That’s right. Seeing his indifferent appearance, he is not interested in himself.

I really think too much.

Jordan Ye relaxed, raised his hand and turned off the light.

The room fell into darkness, and only the sound of breathing was faintly audible in the silence.

Suddenly sharing the bed with a man who had only met a few times, Ethan Ye thought he would suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly he didn’t.

Probably because she was too tired during the day and drank some wine, instead of insomnia, she fell asleep quickly.

In the confusion, the sound of rain faintly sounded, falling between the branches and leaves, and the cold was in my ears…

Gradually, the noisy laughter was changed, the arrogance was staggered, and the confusion was blurred.

After a while, the sound of rain became clear again.

In the dim and deep corridor, there were many lights and shadows, and people were constantly chasing after her. She ran hard, ran away… finally saw a vague figure.

She raised her head, looked at the man’s brows and eyes, and stretched out her hand towards him, like a drowning man, trying to grab the last straw.

A ray of light came in.

In a daze, she heard her hissing: Help me…

…

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...The picture flips abruptly.

The moment he opened his eyes, Jordan Ye’s mind was blank.

She tugged tightly on the sheets, panting violently, with cold sweat from the corner of her forehead.

It’s been a long time since I had such a dream.

I woke up from the dream, but the sound of rain seemed to be still in my ears.

There was darkness all around, she breathed calmly, and listened carefully for a long time...

It turned out that it was really raining outside.

The rustling sound is not loud, crawling across my heart like an ant.

Overlap with dreams.

I had a nightmare on the first night of marriage, and no one else… Jordan Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his face to look at Samuel Xie beside him, but only saw a cloud of blackness.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking that Samuel Xie couldn’t see with her eyes and should have little effect, so she raised her hand to turn on the light.

The room was filled with bright light instantly, she turned her head and looked aside, but suddenly found that the bed next to her was empty, and Samuel Xie was not in the bed at all!

Jordan Ye was stunned, and hurriedly looked around. Finally, he saw a silent figure on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. He didn’t know when he got out of bed and how long he sat like this.

“…”

Why didn’t you sleep on the sofa in the middle of the night? Is there an addiction?

The sound of rain outside the window.

Jordan Ye looked at him and almost couldn’t help but torture from the depths of his soul-did you fall in love with the sofa or the floor-to-ceiling windows?

“Why are you up?”

The voice sounded in the silence, a little abrupt.

Samuel Xie sat in silence, as if he hadn’t heard her at all.

Jordan Ye’s heart was overwhelmed. He didn’t expect that one day she married a man and kept the empty bed alone. The reason was not to lose to Yingying Yanyan outside, but to the sofa and French windows.

…There is nothing to say.

She sat up with the quilt, raised her voice, and asked, “It’s so late, why don’t you sit there?”

Samuel Xie still ignored her.

“…”

What’s wrong! Ye Hao was so angry that his brain hurts, and he didn’t want to care about him, but thinking of the old man and Byron Xie’s earnest advice, he still failed to harden his heart, sighed, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

How do you say that?

They are all the wicked debts owed in previous lives!

She put on her slippers, walked to him, and asked in a good voice, “What’s the matter with you? Have you insomnia?”

Samuel Xie finally had a reaction, but he just raised his eyes following her voice, and still did not speak.

Ethan Ye sat down next to him, remembering that Byron Xie mentioned that he occasionally had headaches after he injured his eyes in a car accident, so he asked: “Are you feeling sick? Do you have a headache?”

Samuel Xie remained silent.

“Can I press it for you?”

Ethan Ye said, kneeling up with his legs bent, and reaching out to press his temples.

As a result, the finger touched him and was caught by him.

There was a bit of chill in his hands, and his face was tired and depressed. He couldn’t find a trace of anger, as if he didn’t care about anything.

He took Jordan Ye’s hand away, “looked” at the void again, and continued to be silent.

Ethan Ye looked at the hand he had grabbed, and couldn’t get angry for a while, pursed his mouth helplessly, got up and got out of the bedroom.

For a long time, she came back with a glass of heated milk and handed it to Samuel Xie: “I boiled a glass of milk for you, you drink it, maybe you can sleep better.”

Seeing that he didn’t respond, she grabbed his hand directly and went to pick up the milk glass.

However, Samuel Xie didn’t appreciate it at all, frowned and pushed away: “No.”

Because of his movements, the milk poured out of the cup and spilled a little onto Jordan Ye’s hand.

Ethan Ye was completely angry: “Why are you so difficult to serve? I boiled milk for you most of the night, and you pour it all over my hands!”

“I’m burning to death!” She wiped the back of her hand and stretched her hand in front of his eyes, feeling aggrieved, “Look, it’s a big red, and I don’t know if it will leave a scar…”

Samuel Xie was naturally invisible, but when she heard her almost choked voice, her expression finally fluctuated slightly.

Probably because she was afraid that something might happen to her, he frowned and said, “There is scald medicine in the cabinet. Get it yourself.”

Ethan Ye handed the milk to him again, in a tone like a little girl taking advantage of the situation to act like a baby: “Then you drink the milk.”

The finger touched the outer wall of the cup, Samuel Xie finally did not refuse, fumbled and took it, took a sip, and then his expression changed slightly.

He raised his head and said abruptly, “What are your hands made of? You can burn them at such a little temperature?”

Under the light, Ethan Ye’s slender jade hand, which was beautiful enough to be posed for photography, was intact and showed no signs of burns.

Ye Jin: …Why can he break through her disguise with such precision and mercilessness every time?

You must know that with her dubbing level, she can completely tear down her voice and use the fake and the real.

This man is heartless.

Jordan Ye choked, his face was not red and his heart was beaten and said, “Have you never heard a word called Bingjiyugu?”

Samuel Xie: “…”