Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 132

Qin Shuang was so startled by his weird thoughts that he almost choked.

He Zhiyao saw that she was frizzy even after drinking milk, and said with disgust, "Forget about being stupid."

Qin Shuang glared at him, and it really was a mouthful.

Then he drank the milk in one gulp with the cup in his arms, walked around him into the kitchen, washed the cup, went upstairs, and went back to the bedroom to take a shower.

After coming out of the shower, she saw He Zhiyao sitting on the bed with a tablet in his hand as if he was doing some work, she couldn't help but froze for a moment, he was so busy, why did he come here in the middle of the night?

Isn't it good to work in the company?

Do you have to run to scare her?
Qin Shuang complained silently, and then without disturbing him, she quietly went to the dressing table to apply skin care products.

After she finished her work, she picked up her phone and checked the time. It was almost 2 o'clock.

Qin Shuang yawned, got up, walked around to the other side of the bed, and climbed onto the bed.

As a result, as soon as she lay down, He Zhiyao stretched out his hand.

Qin Shuang froze on conditioned reflex, and quickly turned around, facing He Zhiyao, her eyes widened.

It's just that before she could speak, He Zhiyao's lips pressed against her.

In the dim night light, Qin Shuang's heartbeat accelerated again due to his stunningly beautiful face, and her skin became hot. A strange feeling seemed to flow through her blood vessels, along with the hotness, all over her limbs and bones, making her feel sick. She couldn't help curling her fingertips.

She pushed him with some discomfort, and He Zhiyao bit her earlobe lightly, coaxing in a hoarse voice: "Hey, don't move around, or you won't be able to sleep in a while."

Qin Shuang was so frightened that her hands shook, she lay obediently and did not dare to move again.

He Zhiyao gave a low laugh.

Then he paused for a moment, left her lips, took her into his arms, and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Qin Shuang was very sleepy at first, but the feeling just now hadn't dissipated, and she felt a little hot because of the stimulation, especially being hugged by him like this, she didn't feel anything before, but now she couldn't restrain her chaotic heartbeat.

Could it be that she is really sick?

Otherwise, why does she feel more and more complicated towards He Zhiyao now?

Qin Shuang closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and pretended to be asleep without answering.

He Zhiyao held her hand.

Qin Shuang opened her eyes in a jerk, and said firmly, "I'm sleepy, really, I'm about to fall asleep."

"Really?" He Zhiyao grabbed her finger, raised it to his lips, bit it lightly, and stared at her deeply: "Then you sleep yours, and I will be mine."

Qin Shuang's eyes widened in disbelief, He Zhiyao is still so shameless! !

No wonder he had to travel thousands of miles to find her in the middle of the night. As long as she cooperates, he has already started at this moment.

He simply came to find her to vent his anger!
Sure enough, from beginning to end, she was a tool person.

Qin Shuang got angry from nowhere, and said angrily, "Can't you solve it yourself?"

After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said, and her face flushed instantly. She was probably led astray by He Zhiyao, otherwise how could she have said such embarrassing words!

He Zhiyao sneered, biting her finger with a little force, Qin Shuang snorted in pain, and blushed even more.

"Mrs. He, if I want to solve it myself, why should I marry a wife?" He Zhiyao asked naturally.

Qin Shuang wished she could find a hole to bury herself in.

He retorted unhappily in his heart, why is he marrying a wife!

He just bought a tool man!

Why doesn't he go buy an inflatable one!

Qin Shuang was angry and annoyed and had nothing to say, so she could only shut her mouth sullenly, grabbed the corner of the quilt with her other hand, and lifted the quilt up with all her strength, hoping to bury herself a little deeper.

"Mrs. He, are you embarrassed?" He Zhiyao asked, pulling down the corner of the quilt with his fingers.

Qin Shuang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he was so angry that he was so sleepy.

Seeing that He Zhiyao's hand was still pulling down the quilt, she slapped his hand without thinking.

The crisp sound is especially clear in the quiet night.

He Zhiyao rolled over and leaned over to her ear: "It seems that Mrs. He is very energetic, why don't you do something spiritual?"

Qin Shuang was afraid that something would start to go wrong for him later, which would make both of them feel bad. An idea flashed through his mind. Thinking of what happened when he met Song Qinghe at night, and what he forgot to tell He Zhiyao last time, he hurriedly stopped He: "I have something to tell you!"

"Say." He Zhiyao replied indifferently, his hand had already groped along her pajamas.

"You...the one you mentioned, Aunt Jiang, Aunt Jiang Wanling, does she look very similar to Chen Anxin?" Qin Shuang asked.

He Zhiyao paused, "Why are you asking this?"

"Just... the last time I went to Beijing for an audition, I ran into an aunt named Jiang Wan by accident. I later found out that she was Song... Director Song's mother. She looks very similar to Chen Anxin. I I remembered it when I came back that day, but I forgot to tell you." Qin Shuang said hastily.

He Zhiyao pinched her chin and forced her to look into his eyes: "Have you even met Song Qinghe's mother?"

Qin Shuang was dumbfounded.

No, is that the point? ?
"Tell me, Mrs. He, which foot wanted to go out of the wall. I interrupted it in advance now, so as to save time not only to rob the house next door, but also to cut down the tree." He Zhiyao felt cold all over his body, and his eyes were also cold down.

Qin Shuang was so frightened by his neurotic behavior that he changed his face as soon as he said it, and his forehead hurt suddenly.

In the end, did she hear what she said clearly? ?

"I want to tell you about the resemblance. Did you hear what I said? What I'm telling you is serious." Qin Shuang held back her anger and explained to him in a low voice.

He Zhiyao pinched his face and said sharply,
"Don't Mrs. He know that there is only one business on the bed?"

Qin Shuang closed her eyes in despair, forget it, let it be destroyed, why did she want to talk to He Zhiyao about something serious, was it because she didn't sleep well?
Seeing Qin Shuang pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, He Zhiyao snorted coldly, "You better not be caught by me."

Qin Shuang turned her face away pretending to be deaf and dumb, and resolutely kept silent.

Probably because she was completely sleepy from tossing around, Qin Shuang pretended for a while, and then really fell asleep.

Seeing that she really fell asleep so heartlessly, He Zhiyao could only hold her in his arms and let her fall asleep.

Then he reached for the phone next to the pillow and sent a message to Xu Ji: "Arrange someone to find a way to take some photos of Mrs. Song, Song Qinghe's mother,"

Xu Ji probably fell asleep, and didn't reply to the message. He put down his phone, and fell asleep with Qin Shuang in his arms.

……

After Chen Anxin got Huo Chi's contact information from Xu Ji, she immediately sent a message to Huo Chi, revealing her identity and asking him for help.

But her news came to nothing, and Huo Chi didn't reply her a single word.

She had no choice but to call Huo Chi, but as soon as he called, Huo Chi blocked her.

Chen Anxin, who had nowhere to go, could only change her phone number and continue calling. Finally, after she had changed many numbers, Huo Chi's call was finally connected, and the person who answered the phone was a male voice,
"I warn you, if you dare to harass our Ling'an again, I will directly sue you."

(End of this chapter)