The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 618
Things settled down like this, and it went smoothly.

Han Yi went to the sycamore tree to pick up the wedding dress, as well as the few clothes she designed for Xiao Yihan earlier.

Yang Siyu smiled gently as always: "Come?"

"Yes." Han Yi nodded.

He said, "I've put away your wedding dress and other things for you, and I'll ask someone to bring it to you."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Yang Siyu, I'm getting married soon, I'm very happy, you must come to the wedding too, right?"

"Of course, I'm very happy to see you happy." Yang Siyu smiled.

He took out a brocade box from the backyard and said with a smile, "This is your congratulatory gift."

"What is this?" Han Yi asked.

"Wait until you get married and then open it."

"Okay." Han Yi nodded and smiled.

"By the way, I want to tell you something." She thought for a while and said.

"Don't worry, I'll look after the sycamore tree for you, there will be no problem."

"How do you know?" Han Yi was a little surprised.

Yang Siyu smiled and said, "I'm so smart, of course I know."

Han Yi was taken aback, then lowered his head and smiled, as if seeing the Yang Siyu whom he just met before, feeling extremely confident.

"Yes, you are so smart, you are really smart." Han Yi said.

Yang Siyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then, who is smarter between me and King Qi?"

Han Yi was startled: "Well...Of course each has its own cleverness."

Yang Siyu sighed: "Hey, forget it, King Qi must be smarter."

"Huh?" Han Yi was a little surprised that he would say that.

Yang Siyu smiled and said jokingly: "Otherwise you might marry me."

Han Yi shook her head casually, and said with a smile: "Fate is such a wonderful thing, it cannot be grasped by anyone who is smart."

"Oh? Then you say that, you think I'm smarter?"

"Hahaha, you are smart." Han Yi said with a smile, took the clothes, and went back.

Halfway through the journey, Han Yi paused, stopped, and met the person she least wanted to meet.

Poplar gurgling.

"Han..." His lips parted slightly, but he didn't shout out.

Holding the wedding dress in her hand, Han Yi feels that fate is so magical.

Originally, Han Yi was going to marry the man in front of her, but in a blink of an eye, Han Yi died and came by herself, and now she was going to marry another man.

It's true that things are people and things are not everything.

"Yang Mugu, are you waiting for me here?" she asked.

"Um……"

Han Yi looked left and right, pointed to a big tree by the side of the road, "Go over there and talk."

Yang Mugu moved his steps slowly, looked at Han Yi's familiar face, felt like a lump in his throat for a while, and was a little speechless.

Han Yi sighed, and recalled the conflict with Qin Chiqiao last time, this time Yang Mumi suddenly came to the door, wondering if it was because of that incident that he came to question him.

However, the last time it was clearly Qin Chiqiao who was making trouble for no reason, Han Yi didn't really do anything other than say something happy, Yang Mugu couldn't be so stingy, right?
"What are you doing here?"

Yang Mumu hesitated for a moment: "Last time, you and Chi Qiao, you..."

Sure enough, it was because of this matter that Han Yi was a little angry.

"Didn't you say that promise yourself? Both of you blame me for this?"

"I..." Yang Mugu's face turned pale, "I'm not blaming you, I'm blaming myself, indeed, I have wronged you. Now, I... I heard that you are engaged, so, I hope... ...Can you not take that sentence to heart."

Han Yi laughed: "Just for this?"

(End of this chapter)