Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1142 I'm not messing with you

On his grandfather's side, he couldn't resist, but Yan Yiren...

He didn't want to disappoint her even more.

Suddenly, Chu Huaijin fell into a dilemma.

To be honest, he also wanted to arrest Dong Yuheng with his own hands, and those who dared to assassinate him would only have a sense of accomplishment if they were arrested with their own hands.

Dong Yuheng thought that if he fled abroad, he could seek asylum, he was really naive.

He ignored Chu Zhong's determination to punish him, and even more ignored his desire for revenge.

No one can hurt him and get away with it.

Not before, and in the future, Dong Yuheng will not be an exception.

"Why don't you talk?" Yan Yiren grabbed his finger and shook it twice, her beautiful eyes were full of disappointment.

The disappointed look was too obvious, so obvious that he couldn't ignore it even if he tried his best.

He sighed, and kissed her softly on the forehead: "Baozi, I can't agree to you for the time being, grandpa asked me to arrest Dong Yuheng, you know that."

"Could it be that if you send other people to catch him, you won't be able to catch them?" Yan Yiren threw away his hand, with a cold expression on his face, "I don't want to be a widow, let alone my little bun without a father."

Chu Huaijin frowned slightly, as if a stone had been thrown into the lake of peace in her heart, there was a circle of waves in an instant.

He probably understood what she was dreaming about.

He took her hand and held it in his palm to play with. He smiled disapprovingly: "Dreamed that I was dead?"

"Shut up! Don't talk!"

The word death was the last thing Yan Yiren wanted to hear. She reacted very strongly, unlike Chu Huaijin's joking state, she was very serious.

He was so serious that he even stared at him, warning him with his eyes, it's better not to say anything about death.

Chu Huaijin restrained his smile, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at her in deep silence: "Baozi, it's just a dream, don't take it too seriously. Are you under too much pressure? So, so prenatal anxiety?"

"No, no!" She shook her head in pain, trying to make him pay attention to this matter.

But Chu Huaijin was still coaxing her: "Okay, okay, no, no. Don't shake it, you will get dizzy later."

"That's not just a dream!"

Chu Huaijin looked at her quietly, Yan Yiren held his hand, and spoke very difficultly, almost slurring every word: "Last time, I dreamed that something happened to Yan Ningkang, what happened? He died... ...This time, I dreamed of you all of a sudden, can you stop ignoring my feelings and pay attention to this matter?!"

Chu Huaijin frowned in thought, it seemed like this, the last time Yan Ningkang had an accident, she had a nightmare.

"Go to sleep by yourself, I'll go downstairs for a walk." Yan Yiren's mind was very confused, she lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Chu Huaijin grabbed her wrist, and he pulled her back, holding her face in one hand, "Don't lose your temper."

"I'm not messing with you."

"I'll change the itinerary, postpone it for a few days, and spend more time with you, huh?" Chu Huaijin lowered his head, rubbed and kissed her lips lightly.

The voice is low and slow, with unique magnetism, seductive and majestic with gentle comfort.

Yan Yiren drooped her head and nodded helplessly.

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"Let me ask you one last time, is Liu Huo in Chu Huaijin's hands?" Sheng Zhichong stood in front of Sheng Xijue sternly.

Sheng Xijue lay on the bed and was grounded in the bedroom. He couldn't go anywhere, without a mobile phone or a phone.

There is only one TV that allows him to watch the news and understand what is going on outside.

(End of this chapter)