Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 892 Shred Her Trust in One Person

Chapter 892 Shred Her Trust in One Person

After all, she is pregnant and sulks all the time, which is not good for her health.

It is even more detrimental to the fetus.

"Young Madam, wait a moment." Fang Hong took out his mobile phone and called Master Chu.

At this time, Young Master Chu had already boarded the plane, and his mobile phone was turned off. Fang Hong couldn't contact Young Master Chu. For a while, he didn't know whether to agree or refuse.

From Fang Hong's expression, he already guessed that she couldn't contact Chu Huaijin.

The corners of Yan Yiren's lips curled slightly, "Can I go out now?"

Fang Hong put away the phone, "Young Madam, wait a moment, I'll ask someone to prepare the car."

Yan Yiren's timing was just right, when he came down the mountain from the east tower to the foot of the mountain, Yun Anliu's car had just arrived.

"parking."

The bodyguard stopped the car steadily.

"I'm going down to meet a friend." Yan Yiren said, and began to unbuckle the seat belt.

Fang Hong pressed her hand with one hand, with displeasure on his face, "Young Madam, you only said to go out to get some air, you didn't say you wanted to see friends."

"Let go."

"Young Madam, please don't embarrass me."

"Embarrassing?" Yan Yiren chuckled, suddenly looked away, looked out of the car window, just in time to see Yun Anliu getting out of the car.

On an autumn night, there was a slight breeze, and he didn't wear a coat, only a simple white shirt.

Tall and tall, but not thin.

With steady steps, he walked towards her step by step.

Obviously, Fang Hong also saw Yun Anliu walking over, she frowned slightly, "Master Yun?"

"Can I let go now?" Yan Yiren took her hand away, unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing her getting out of the car, she walked in a hurry, Yun Anliu, who was as gentle as jade, frowned slightly, "Be careful, don't be in a hurry."

Yan Yiren turned his head slightly, and glanced at Fang Hong who also got out of the car. He didn't slow down at all, but sped up his pace.

Yun Anliu looked a little terrified, why did she run?

A pregnant woman will have an accident if she is not careful...

Like a scourge chasing after him, Yan Yiren ran up to Yun Anliu quickly, seeing Yun Anliu's heart skip a beat.

Stretching out his hands to support her shoulders, he said slightly annoyed: "Walk well, don't run around."

"Stop talking, let's go." After Yan Yiren finished speaking, she directly dragged Yun Anliu into the car.

"Miss Yan, good evening."

As soon as Lu Yuan finished greeting, he heard Yan Yiren eagerly urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, drive!"

The driver nodded, but still scrupulous about her: "Miss Yan put on your seat belt first."

With a click, the seat belt was buckled, and the driver stepped on the accelerator.

The car left quickly, Fang Hong turned around and got into the car, "Catch up!"

In the car, looking at the Bentley who was chasing after him in the rearview mirror, Yun Anliu asked softly, "Didn't you say you're going back to Kyoto?"

"I didn't say anything." Yan Yiren leaned on the back of the chair, in a bad mood: "Chu Huaijin didn't let me go back to the capital, but let me stay in Chu Garden, just to raise my baby with peace of mind."

If she knew that she was going back to the capital, Fang Hong would be the first to disagree, wouldn't she?

Not to mention Young Master Chu.

Now he wished that she would stay in Ningcheng obediently, so that he could do whatever he wanted in the capital.

Anyway, she has no news from Kyoto, let alone what he has done.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted in her heart, towering vines will bloom and wrap around her heart tightly.

Shred her trust in a person.

With the photos and videos, no matter how much she wanted to believe in Chu Huaijin, she still didn't believe in his position.

(End of this chapter)

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