Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 269 Don't You Live With Brother Ming Han?
Jianghuan Villa.

As soon as Qiao Yi walked in, she looked around, then turned her head and said, "Brother Ming Han, although your house is well decorated, the place is not very big!"

Ye Minghan coughed: "That's not as big as your palace, it's getting late, let's all rest, Si'er, you live in the middle room upstairs, and the princess lives next to you, as for San'er, do you want to go back?" If so, just make do with the night in the study."

"Why is my salary so low? Boss, aren't you too partial?" Qiao Yi protested with displeasure.

"If you don't like it, then leave?" Yun Shan gloated.

"Huo Sier, you are very proud, aren't you? I won't leave today!"

"That can only wrong you to live in the study room. In fact, if you are not used to it, you can make a floor bed in the living room. Don't worry, there won't be any rats in the big brother's house if it is so clean." Yun Shan smiled treacherously.

Qiao Yi is a person who is not afraid of anything, but he doesn't know which tendon is wrong, but he is very afraid of mice, and it is not a general fear. Whenever he sees a mouse, he will turn pale with fright. .

This is also the only place Yunshan can hold him so far.

Sure enough, Qiao Yi's face changed after hearing this, and Ye Minghan hurriedly pushed them to both sides in order to prevent the two from fighting again.

"Okay, let's go rest."

Now several people went back to their rooms.

Song Siqiao habitually walked to her room, at this moment Qiao Yi suddenly asked suspiciously: "You and Brother Minghan live together, don't you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Song Siqiao stopped in her tracks for an instant. How could she ignore such an important point?
She was thinking about how to explain, but Ye Minghan took a step forward and pulled her into his arms: "Honey, you are so confused today, right? Our room is here. Come on, I'll help you in."

After speaking, he took her shoulders and walked into the master bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but Song Siqiao pushed him aside with a straight face: "Don't touch me!"

"What's the matter with me? Didn't you see it? From the beginning to the end, Luohua was intentional and ruthless. I really regard her as my younger sister."

"Sister? How many good sisters do you have? Even if you don't have that kind of heart, it's okay for her to be interested in you. Why don't others attract others like you? A slap can't make a sound, don't pretend to be innocent for me !” Song Siqiao said while pushing him back.

Ye Minghan stepped back step by step, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed, sighing silently: "Well, since you insist on thinking this way, then I have no other choice."

After he finished speaking, he opened the drawer at the head of the bed, took out a delicate Swiss Army knife and handed it to her, then closed his eyes resolutely: "Come on!"

"What are you doing?" Song Siqiao didn't understand why.

"I've thought about it, and there's really no other reason than this face attracting peach blossoms. It's a crime to be pregnant, so you can do it anyway, I don't regret it!"

"Are you sick? If your face is ruined, I don't want you!"

Ye Minghan opened his eyes: "Then what do you say?"

Song Siqiao bit her lip, a calculating light flashed in her eyes: "Doesn't she need someone to accompany her? Very good, I'll accompany her!"

"Then you don't go to class?"

"I won't be up for a few days!"

"That can't be done, it can't be because of..."

"Why not? My husband is about to be robbed and I still have the mind to go to class? Don't chatter with me, it's settled!" Song Siqiao looked up at the bed after speaking, thinking about the next question, "What are you going to do tonight? sleep?"

(End of this chapter)