My wife is so sweet

Chapter 72 Confession
"Think about it, is there anything you need to tell me?"

Yan Jingshi's eyes were dark and gloomy, like a bottomless dry well, exuding a frighteningly dark aura.

"Is there anything I need to explain?" Yang Chuyue looked confused.

Yan Jingshi didn't speak, but the breath on his body was a little colder.

Yang Chuyue was frightened by him, and began to seriously search for what she was hiding from him.

Could it be that?

"You know everything?" Yang Chuyue asked cautiously.

"What should I know?"

Now that we've talked about it, Yang Chuyue doesn't intend to keep it a secret: "I went in for an interview and was stopped by Pan Yixuan, so I had no choice but to climb up the window. I didn't expect to meet Chu Yi, but it happened to break him. Half a leg."

"You still can't let him go?"

"Where?"

How did he know that she couldn't let him go?

"Where can hate come from without love?"

"You're wrong. I don't hate him. I just hate him. When I lost weight, I just missed a pad, so I just wronged him."

"I can't tell, how many times is this the first time you dare to enter the men's restroom?"

Isn't she afraid of seeing long needles that shouldn't be seen?
"It's my first time, and I didn't know it was a men's room."

Fatty told her that she could only go in there, so she did that. Who knew it was a men's room?
"Call me next time something like this happens, or don't do this job."

Yang Chuyue: "..."

Can he stop being so overbearing and dictatorial?

"Why? Can't it be done?" Yan Jingshi's tone became dangerous when he didn't get an answer.

Yang Chuyue didn't want to quarrel with him, so she answered according to his heart: "I know, I know."

Yan Jingshi embraced her: "My wife, Yan Jingshi, never said that she can't enter any hotel she wants to enter."

Such an arrogant and domineering man, Yang Chuyue rolled her eyes.

"How do you know this?"

She wanted to see who told him that she was going to settle accounts after the fall!

"Of course your dear bamboo horse told me!"

Yang Chuyue: "..." Bastard Chu Yi, she's never finished with him!
Naturally, she would never end with him when talking about the scene.

He didn't do anything, but sent Pan Yixuan the photo of Chu Yi pulling Yang Chuyue into his arms.

Since Chu Yi loves Pan Yixuan so much, she naturally has the right to know the truth.

Pan Yixuan, who saw the photos, was furious. Her long nails went through the photos and tore them into pieces.

The forceful appearance seemed to be tearing Yang Chuyue's face.

After tearing it up, she sat on the ground, raised her head inadvertently, and saw herself in the mirror.

The hair is disheveled, the eyes are protruding, the whole face is contorted with jealousy, and the clothes are slipping from the excessive movement.

Pan Yixuan quickly straightened her expression.

"I can't do this, I'm beautiful." Pan Yixuan straightened her expression and said with a smile on her face.

After the person in the mirror returned to normal, Pan Yixuan nodded to herself in the mirror, and then went out proudly.

Pan Yixuan asked her servant to make soup and took it to the hospital.

When she arrived, Chu Yi was drawing the design.

Seeing her, he raised his eyelids and showed no extra expression.

"Ayi, I brought you soup, I boiled it myself." Pan Yixuan put the soup on the table.

She opened the lid, and the scent wafted out.

"Let me feed you some." Pan Yixuan took some soup into the bowl.

(End of this chapter)