Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 297

Both couples are good at hiding their pain and insecurities, just to reassure each other.

No, the two of them spontaneously forgot about the previous unhappiness, anxiety, and incomprehension during the flight back to the imperial capital.

After getting off the plane, Qiao Mumu was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a black coat, dressed very maturely, and the man beside her was still the spotlight, no matter what he wore or what he did, as long as he appeared here, That's where all the sights are.

"Qiye, when I showed up at the airport alone before, I had a high rate of turning heads, but since I followed you, I have never experienced this sense of superiority and pride. You say you, and you Is it interesting for your wife to be jealous?"

"...Mu'er, are you sure this is how the word "jealousy" is used?"

Qiao Mumomo.

"Anyway, you stole my limelight." Qiao Mumu stared at him, "Tell me, how do you make it up to me?"

"Why don't I pretend to be fifteen when I'm with you next time?"

Qiao Mumu thought of Shiwu's ferocious face, and shuddered, "No. Although I don't dislike your face, compared to it, I like your face better, evil, top-quality, yes Everyone knows that I got a big deal."

Big deal?
The man looked at her angrily, "You are eloquent."

"Should we go back to Zhan's house, or go to Qinyuan, or go to Gurney Manor?" Qiao Mumu changed the subject, and expressed her pride in the fact that this enchanting and superb guy is her husband, wishing she could be at the airport Go for two more days.

Of course, the premise is that there are no paparazzi.

Zhan Yichen put his arms around her waist, as if declaring his sovereignty, "Go back to Qinyuan."

"it is good."

Following Zhan Yichen and getting into the car, Qiao Mumu hadn't lost his mind when he heard Yin Lang who was driving in front say: "Young Madam, I'm sure you'd be interested if I want to gossip with you."

Hearing this, Qiao Mumu reflexively looked at the man beside him.

His handsome sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little displeased.

Qiao Mumu was afraid that he would stop Yin Lang, so he hurriedly said, "Say it!"

"A piece of news that I have paid special attention to recently is that the third young master and his wife have been arguing all the time recently, and their relationship is getting worse and worse. The strength of the consortium, although the Yu family's property has equity, it is estimated that there is not much left."

"I'm not interested in the emotional entanglements of other people's husbands and wives. This is not a big gossip."

"That doesn't count?" Yin Lang chirped, "Young madam, your concentration is almost as good as your master's."

Zhan Yichen held Qiao Mumu's hand tightly, and took a deep look at her.

"That is, I was trained by your master."

Yin Lang was silent, the word "training"...is really ambiguous.

"Then I'll gossip with you, Young Madam, I'm interested in keeping you this time, even surprised!"

"Yo yo yo, I'm still stunned. I'm still wearing these sunglasses. Tell me quickly. I'll see if the glasses fall off."

The corner of Zhan Yichen's mouth curved slightly.

Yin Lang said hehe: "Now there are many rumors in the imperial capital, and they all say that the child in the third young lady's belly is not the third young master's. Do you think it's big gossip?"

Qiao Mumu 囧: "Really?"

"real."

"I said this rumor is true?"

Yin Lang hesitated for a moment: "I haven't checked it, I don't know, but this should not be groundless."

"... Zhan Beiheng and Yu Qin'er originally had other plans when they were together. If he can play around outside, Yu Qin'er is not allowed to cuckold him? Besides, it's useless even if he knows, who knows? Let Yu Qin'er marry him with her wealth."

Eyes narrowed slightly, Yin Lang said stupidly: "You mean, whether the rumors are true or false will not affect Yu Qin'er's giving birth to the third young lady as an heir?"

"Heir? Hahaha, hahaha..."

"Young Madam, what are you laughing at?"

"If Zhan Beiheng admits that the seed in Yu Qin'er's belly is his heir, Zhan Nanlin will be the first to be pissed off, right? Tell me, are they stealing chickens or losing money?"

Yin Lang understood Qiao Mumu's words, but he was very curious: "The relationship between the third young master and Yu Qin'er is not good, and there is a problem with the heir, what are you happy about, Young Madam?"

"me……"

Qiao Mumu turned to look at her man: "Master, why do you think I'm happy?"

"Who doesn't enjoy watching a play?"

"That's right, I'm watching a play."

"Young Madam, if you really want to watch a play, why don't your subordinates check it out?"

"You check? How to check?"

"Go to the hospital for an investigation. I'm sure that as soon as this rumor came out, the third young master took Yu Qin'er to the hospital for a cord blood test."

"If that's the case..." Qiao Mumu looked serious, "It's better to say that the rumors are false. If the rumors are true, Yu Qin'er may have an accidental miscarriage."

Miscarriage?

Yin Lang was stunned for a moment before he figured it out, but Zhan Yichen had already thought of this, he squeezed Qiao Mumu's palm, "Want to show kindness again?"

Qiao Mumu shook his head quickly: "No, my kindness is limited and divided into people."

Yu Qin'er plotted against her several times, and even drove the members of the Qiao family into a desperate situation. Her kindness would not be given to such a vicious person as Yu Qin'er.

"Ah."

Yin Lang interjected: "Young Madam, after I find out, you can watch the fun. Anyway, watching the fun is not a big deal for us. If you are busy, my subordinates..."

"Not busy." Zhan Yichen said lightly.

He also wants to watch a play?
This indifferent look really shocked both Qiao Mumu and Yin Lang.

Does such a cold, proud, noble and majestic man also like to watch dramas?
Zhan Yichen doesn't like to go to theater, but he likes to watch his little wife.

As long as she likes it, it doesn't matter if he stays with her?

The object of the theater is too tough, he needs to be more protective.

"Then it's settled. The subordinates will go to investigate, and the master and young lady will go back to rest."

"Yin Lang, why do I think you want to go to the theater more than I do?" Qiao Mumu stared at him with a half-smile.

"Subordinates, subordinates are not."

In fact, he also suffered from the losses of Zhan Beiheng and Yu Qin'er, but he didn't talk about it.

Anyway, the master has acquiesced, what else can't be done?
After returning to Qinyuan, Qiao Mumu felt as if he had come home. He lay lazily on the sofa and shouted: "I'm home!"

Zhan Yichen looked at her dotingly, "I'll cook."

"Stop cooking, Seventh Lord, you are the famous Zhan Seventh Lord, the big boss of Junlin Group, your hands are used to make money, they are very expensive, and you can't be in the kitchen all day. I'm not that picky, You can eat anything. Isn’t there a cook at home, let her come to work.”

After pondering for a moment, Zhan Yichen raised his eyebrows, "You really don't need me to go into the kitchen?"

"No, no, it's a good thing for a man to be able to cook, but if he cooks every day, he's not manly. I like men with a strong masculinity and a lot of hormones. You'd better be less smokey."

She spoke this kind of ambiguous words so naturally and smoothly, and she didn't worry about the man's misunderstanding or teasing at all, she was so innocent as hell.

"You can cook when I want, but I'm very sensible, and I won't ask you to cook every day." Qiao Mumu added, thinking to himself: What if I miss his cooking skills someday? ?
It's better not to talk too much.

(End of this chapter)