Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 177 Who Was Wrong
Song Siqiao felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this. She said she called her Sisi, but she still called her Miss Song, obviously she didn't take herself seriously, and what does the phrase "I have a new girlfriend" mean?
In her last life, she never cared about what Ye Minghan had experienced before her, and he never mentioned it himself. In addition, she has always had a personality that doesn't like to be procrastinated, so she naturally felt that there was no need to bring up the old things again. , So when it comes to Ye Minghan's past, the two lives together, I really don't know much about it.

But now it seems that this woman has something to say?
Could it be that Ye Minghan is hiding something from her?
Song Siqiao was thinking to herself when she suddenly felt someone hug her shoulders, and then she heard Ye Minghan say: "Of course I care about what I choose, Sisi is my current girlfriend and future Mrs Ye, I cherish her very much, Shaowen, you You should be happy for me too, right?"

Chen Shaowen was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting Ye Minghan to say such a thing, but he immediately laughed after a while.

"Of course, I hope your choice is right."

"It must be right." Ye Minghan said in a very affirmative tone.

It was difficult for Chen Shaowen to wear a confident smile now. She glanced at Song Siqiao and said, "I'm going to see my father, you can do what you want."

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Song Siqiao broke free from Ye Minghan, and asked sullenly, "I'm right, who is wrong?"

Ye Minghan held her hand tightly: "There is nothing wrong, only right."

"Stop fooling me! Tell me honestly how many girlfriends you have dated before me? Which one was that just now?"

Ye Minghan nodded her forehead: "What are you thinking, Shaowen is the daughter of Zhuangzhu Chen, and I have a pure friendship with her, Zhuangzhu Chen can testify to this."

In fact, from the bottom of her heart, Song Siqiao doesn't care about these things. It doesn't matter how many times she is, it is better than her incumbent, and she still has a certificate in hand!

It's just that Chen Shaowen's tone made her a little upset, as if she was an invader who robbed someone else.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you?" Ye Minghan thought she was still angry, and deliberately changed the subject.

"What's wrong with me? Why don't I just be with An..." Song Siqiao suddenly paused at this point, and then gave him a blank look, "Don't change the subject for me."

Ye Minghan didn't have so many worries because he had the certificate in his hand, and he was even in a good mood seeing her persevering. The more jealous he was, the more he proved that he held more weight in her heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, are you hungry? It's almost time for dinner, let's go eat." After Ye Minghan finished speaking, he took her shoulders again and walked forward.

Chen's restaurant was obviously much more lively than usual today, with a table full of people. Song Siqiao had been surrounded by a chilly atmosphere since she stepped into the Emerald Villa, and now she obviously felt much warmer.

Chen Shaowen stood up specially when he saw them.

"Minghan, let Ms. Song sit next to me. I'll bring her food, and you can have a few drinks with my dad."

Ye Minghan originally wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything after hearing the last sentence, just as Chen Xinzhi said with a smile: "Yeah, it's a rare get-together, so there's no need to get drunk, a few drinks are still necessary."

He could only nod with a smile: "Have a drink and enjoy yourself, it's rare that Uncle Chen is in a good mood."

At the same time, Chen Shaowen had already pulled Song Siqiao to sit down, and there was still an empty seat beside her. It happened that Xu Nanyi walked in from the outside, and it seemed that the direction was towards this empty seat.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ye Minghan lifted Qiao Yi up and pushed him to the empty seat, then sat down in his seat as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)