Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 426
Even without An Qianhao's notice that night, he would have come back early.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, otherwise...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help hugging her even tighter.

"Fool, that's just a dream. The dream is the opposite of reality." Song Siqiao comforted him pretending to be relaxed, but her eyes were already red.

If there was no such a new life, she and him would have been separated by yin and yang...

The two hugged like this for a long time, and finally Song Siqiao pushed him away: "Okay, let's take a shower, it's almost eleven o'clock."

"Okay, then I'll go, wait for me soon." Ye Minghan leaned over and finished speaking in her ear, then stood up.

No matter how you hear these words, there is a "bad" implication. Song Siqiao blushed, lay down and covered her head with the quilt: "Who wants to wait for you? You can wash as long as you like."

Ye Minghan looked at her tightly wrapped appearance, shook his head amusedly, and walked into the bathroom.

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On the other side, the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Zhou Wan was sitting on the bed in her pajamas, looking at her phone from time to time, it was almost eleven o'clock and Ye Yiheng hadn't come back yet.

Just as she was about to make a phone call to ask questions, the bedroom door was pushed open the next moment, and Ye Yiheng walked in.

Her eyes lit up: "Are you back?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ye Yiheng seemed surprised.

"I'm waiting for you." Zhou Wan said as she got up and got out of bed, "Is the gallery busy today? Have you had dinner? I left you chicken soup and..."

"No, I've eaten it."

Zhou Wan's words stuck in her throat, so she had to give him her pajamas: "Then go take a bath first."

Ye Yiheng gave a faint "um", and then reached out to take it.

"I'll wait for you." Zhou Wanrou said softly.

Ye Yiheng visibly froze for a moment: "There is a painting that I want to give to a client in a hurry tomorrow, so I can just sleep in the study later, you go to bed first."

After speaking, he hurriedly turned around and walked to the door.

"Yiheng!" Zhou Wan rushed over impulsively and hugged him from behind, "Is there any job that can't wait until tomorrow? I'm your wife, so don't be so indifferent to me all the time, okay?"

Ye Yiheng's whole body froze, and after realizing it, he hurriedly reached out and pushed her away.

Zhou Wan was even more sad: "Yiheng, am I a virus in your eyes? You hate being close to me so much, you can't bear it for a moment?"

"I really have work to do today, so go to bed first." After Ye Yiheng finished speaking, he quickly opened the door and walked out, as if he couldn't avoid it.

Zhou Wan leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down, buried her head deeply in her arms, raised her head after a long while, her face was full of tears.

the next morning.

Song Siqiao was pestered by Ye Minghan until two o'clock in the morning, so she got up late in the morning. When she went downstairs, she just saw him come back from a morning run, and teased her deliberately: "You are in good spirits, aren't you?"

Ye Minghan smiled all over his face: "Because you exercise regularly?"

This remark is a pun, and Song Siqiao felt a little blushed when she thought of last night, especially when she saw a little red mark under the collar of his open shirt, which seemed to be bitten by herself, and she became even more unnatural, so she coughed: "I will also run for a while." circle!"

After speaking, he lifted his foot and ran out.

Ye Minghan was in a very good mood, and went straight upstairs to change his clothes.

An avenue behind Lanyuan is close to the back mountain. Song Siqiao ran around, and on the way back, she saw red wild fruits growing in the bushes on both sides. She happened to be thirsty, so she picked two and ate them.

The taste was not bad, so I picked another big one and held it in my hand, planning to give it to Bian Weiwei at school later.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door of the villa, he heard a crisp voice behind him: "Sister, what are you holding in your hand?"

(End of this chapter)