Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 467 Didn't you say that your inheritance belongs to me?
At the same time, Jing Yuhan was sitting in the passenger seat of the silver-gray Maserati, had just eaten two bites of snacks, and even sneezed a few times.

"Have a cold?" Hei Lingxiu cast a cold glance at Jing Yuhan beside him.

"No, it's not cold today." Jing Yuhan rubbed her nose and muttered, "Someone probably misses me."

Hearing Jing Yuhan's words, Hei Lingxiu suddenly remembered Zhao Ritian's phone call today.

"Ah Tian will take you out tomorrow."

Jing Yuhan blinked his eyes several times in surprise: "Where is he taking me?"

"Blind date." Hei Lingxiu put down these two words coldly.

"Oh." Jing Yuhan's response was also quite indifferent, not to mention the sadness of his wife being betrayed by her husband, and he stuffed a few mouthfuls of potato chips into his mouth, like a crushing machine of emotionless snacks machine.

Well, regarding Zhao Ritian's blind date with some mother King Kong, hoping that she will be a shield, Jing Yuhan had heard Zhao Ritian slander before.

After just eating a few snacks, Jing Yuhan still couldn't help asking: "Hei Lingxiu, your wife is about to go on a blind date with another man, how are you feeling now?"

When it comes to the word "wife", Jing Yuhan still feels a little ashamed.

"Not in the mood."

Hei Lingxiu was expressionless, like a sculpture, a sculpture that could drive a car.

"Impossible? Your wife has been taken on a blind date by others, and you're not in the mood?"

After hearing Hei Lingxiu's response, the shame in Jing Yuhan's heart disappeared immediately.

Hei Lingxiu frowned, then parted his lower lips reluctantly, and said, "Remember to buy clothes and shoes along the way."

Jing Yuhan: "..."

His wife was taken on a blind date, Father Hei had no idea, but only thought about his clothes and shoes...

At this moment, Jing Yuhan even thought of jumping up and fighting for Hei Lingxiu's steering wheel, and dying together.

It was only later that she felt that it would be too much to lose if they wanted to die together, so she decided to give up.

But this cowardice is really uncomfortable in my heart.

Jing Yuhan quietly took a few glances at Hei Lingxiu before continuing to eat potato chips.

What's different is that this time she scattered the crumbs of potato chips everywhere, and there were a few greasy handprints on the leather seat...
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It was dusk when we returned to Tianqin Port.

As soon as Hei Lingxiu entered the room, he went directly to the study.

As usual, Mrs. Liu secretly prepared some snacks for Jing Yuhan.

While Hei Lingxiu went to the study, Mrs. Liu asked her in a low voice: "Would you like to eat some pumpkin pancakes first, to pad your belly?"

When Jing Yuhan saw the pumpkin pie, he reached out to grab it.

But before he could touch the pumpkin pie, Mrs. Liu grabbed her hand.

"Why are your clothes so dirty?"

Hearing what Mrs. Liu said, Jing Yuhan realized that her cuffs were dirty.

"Hanhan went to drill a hole." It should have been caught while drilling a dog hole today.

"Drilling holes?" Mrs. Liu obviously didn't understand what this guy was talking about.

"Let's go up and take a shower first, change clothes before eating!" Aunt Liu didn't give Jing Yuhan a chance to refuse, and dragged her to the bathroom in the second bedroom to wash up.

About half an hour later, Jing Yuhan took a shower.

Mrs. Liu found a pair of alpaca jumpsuits for her and planned to change them into them.

"It's broken. The fire in my kitchen doesn't seem to be turned off. You put it on yourself first, and I'll go downstairs to see if the fire is turned off."

"it is good."

Mrs. Liu hurried downstairs, and Jing Yuhan also dawdled in putting on the alpaca jumpsuit.

It's just that when the pants were halfway through, Jing Yuhan suddenly thought of the clothes and shoes Papa Hei wanted.

"For the sake of your outstanding performance today, I will try my best to buy you a suit."

Jing Yuhan muttered to this point, walked to the low cabinet next to the bed, opened the drawer, and wanted to take out the bank card that had saved money before.

But the moment he opened the drawer, Jing Yuhan was a little dumbfounded.

"Gone?!"

"what happened?"

Jing Yuhan was a little embarrassed because the bank card was missing.

"Where have you been?"

Jing Yuhan almost took out all the things in the drawer, but he still didn't see his beloved little Kaka.

"It's impossible to grow legs and run away?"

On Mrs. Liu's side, Jing Yuhan never doubted it.

Because of Mrs. Liu's character, Jing Yuhan can still trust her.

Furthermore, her bank card has been kept here for a long time, Mrs. Liu cleaned it every day, and she has never seen her touch this card.

It must be someone else...

As soon as he thought of this, the figure of Hei Lingxiu appeared in Jing Yuhan's mind unconsciously.

Thinking of this, Jing Yuhan didn't even pack the things in the drawer, and rushed to Hei Lingxiu's study in a hurry, without even knocking on the door, just pushed the door open and entered.

Hei Lingxiu was facing the computer to process the documents, and when he heard the sound of the door, his jumping fingers on the keyboard stopped.

When he looked up, his black eyes were already full of displeasure.

"Is the hand a decoration? Can't even knock on the door?"

This voice without a trace of warmth also proved his extreme dissatisfaction with being interrupted by Jing Yuhan's recklessness in the middle of his work.

Stared at by Hei Lingxiu, Jing Yuhan's aggressive posture just now suddenly disappeared.

His eyes became timid, and even his voice became weaker: "Hei Lingxiu, I'll just ask you a question."

"Ask." Hei Lingxiu glanced at her coldly.

"Did you take the bank card I put in the second bedroom?"

"Well, I took it." Hei Lingxiu's voice was flat, without any waves.

But this answer made Jing Yuhan furious: "What are you doing with it? You are not short of money."

There is 9 yuan in the card.

For a person like Hei Lingxiu who earns six figures per second, this is not enough to fit his teeth.

So Jing Yuhan was very puzzled why Hei Lingxiu took the 9 yuan!
But in the face of her questioning, Hei Lingxiu only said coldly: "Didn't you say that your inheritance belongs to me?"

Jing Yuhan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it was the day she was invited to spend the night at Jing Ming's house. She was worried that she would not be able to come back, so she told Hei Lingxiu——

"If I can't come back, in the bottom drawer on the low table in the second bedroom, there is a bank card without a password. There is 9 yuan in it, which is all my belongings. If I can't come back, the money will belong to you... ..."

After recovering, Jing Yuhan said annoyedly, "I said at the time that I couldn't come back, so the money belongs to you."

"it's the same."

After Hei Lingxiu finished speaking, his eyes fell on the computer screen again, and his fingers continued to jump on the keyboard.

"What's the difference? I'm not dead, so why do you occupy my inheritance?" Jing Yuhan still yelled at Hei Lingxiu.

But Hei Lingxiu didn't even raise his head: "There's nothing else, you should go out, and close the door by the way."

"I won't go out, and if you don't return the card to me, I won't go out." Jing Yuhan refused to let go.

The 9 yuan was saved by her hard work under this black-hearted exploitation, how could she just watch it being taken away?

So, not only did she not leave the study room, she even went directly behind Hei Lingxiu and covered his eyes...

(End of this chapter)