chief love marriage

Chapter 961 The Mysterious Chinese Woman (6)

"It's nothing." Ye Che habitually hugged Xia Weiyi onto his lap, his eyes flickered, and then changed the subject: "Yiyi, you and Tong Ruoxin seem to be very familiar?"

"I don't know each other very well, I just left after sending her to the hospital." Xia Weiyi shook her head, with a regretful expression: "It would be great if Auntie Tong wasn't Alice's stepmother, I quite like it her."

Ye Che pinched Xia Weiyi's little face, and indulged her: "Hey, you have to be happy when you come out to play, don't think about so many messy things, go take a shower first, and I'll take you to ride a horse this afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Xia Weiyi nodded cheerfully and ran to the bathroom.

Until she closed the bathroom door, listening to the little girl happily humming a ditty, accompanied by the sound of splashing water.

Ye Che leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and smoked it vigorously.

Under the smog, his eyes got deeper and deeper.

Michelle, he's lying!

Even though he hid it well, it still revealed his surprise and panic when he saw the ring.

Almost without thinking, he asked if his mother's surname was 'Zhou—', and then chattered and said it was just a guess? !
If he really thinks Ye Che is a fool, then it's easy to fool him?

Can a name starting with Z represent a surname?Even if it's a surname, why didn't he say it was 'Zong—' instead of 'Zhu—', instead of 'Zhou—'?
There was only one reason, he recognized his mother's signature ring that represented gangsters in City A.

However, why did he panic for a moment?
Michelle, the scrolls, the royal murders, grandpa—! ?

Ye Che's eyes narrowed suddenly, as if something slim had gradually arisen in his heart.

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Michelle returned to the villa and was about to take a shower. As soon as he took off his windbreaker, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and then a pair of small hands wrapped around his chest.

The familiar scent permeated, and Michelle's eyes flashed with disgust: "Why are you here?"

Xia rested her chin on Michelle's shoulder, drawing circles on his chest with her bright red nails: "I knew you were coming here for vacation, so I followed you early in the morning, what's the matter, I haven't seen you for so long, you miss me?"

Michel pushed away Shia's hand and said impatiently, "I'm not in the mood to fight with you right now."

"What's the matter? Is there anything else that can be difficult for our famous Duke Michel?" Shea said half-jokingly.

"The matter of the sheepskin scroll has already been settled, and it is confirmed to be in City A."

Shia shrugged, looking indifferent, she had told him the news back then.

"Aboji has approached the chairman of the Yedi Group, who is also the current leader of the Eagle Force. Ye Che cooperates and wants to get back the parchment from City A before I do."

Shia asked casually, "That's none of my business."

The corners of Michelle's lips were the same, it wasn't joy or excitement, just a complicated smile, he approached Shea, blue eyes with light gray eyes, staring at her motionless.

"Ye Che, he is Zhou Shicheng's grandson, Zhou Yun's son!"

Shia's gaze, which was originally somewhat lazy, suddenly tightened, like nervousness, more like panic, but after a while, she regained her composure, but her breath was serious.

"what do you want to do!?"

(End of this chapter)