Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"You two have different tasks, Second Treasure, don't ask any more useless questions."

Zheng Mingcheng answered her seriously, making Chi Xingran a little disappointed.

Is such a perfunctory sentence enough? How could her question become useless?

Nodding, Chi Xing came back to his room feebly, waiting restlessly for Chi Xingchen to return.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the door was pushed open again. It was Chi Xingchen who walked in.

As soon as Chi Xingran saw him, tears flowed down. It was the first time she saw him like this since childhood.

When Chi Xingchen walked up to her, he rubbed her hair and whispered, "Don't cry, I'm fine."

Chi Xingran pulled him into his room, took out the medicine box and gave him medicine. Just about to say something, Chi Xingchen covered her mouth and motioned to her not to say anything.

Chi Xingran was puzzled, and after looking at his gestures, he understood what he meant.

Is there a bug in her room? !

Who can install a bug here besides Zheng Mingcheng?

"Don't cry, I said it's okay, you're crying and crying, as if I'm about to hang up." Chi Xingchen opened the mouth to break the silence in the house, "I'm so hungry. Go and give me some noodles later."

"I don't eat noodles, I want a big meal." After sniffing, Chi Xingran refused to serve him. "To make me so worried, you must treat me to a big meal."

"So greedy, have you ever thought about what to do if you can't get married in the future?"

"What else can you do? You raise me." Chi Xingran rolled his eyes and said of course: "My parents are dead. You are my brother. Who will support me if you don't raise me?"

"What about the face?"

"No more."

If Chi Xingran said that, Chi Xingchen had nothing to say. So he changed the subject and kept the room with sound.

After ten minutes passed, Chi Xingran collected the things and drove Chi Xingchen away.

They can't go out so quickly, otherwise Zheng Mingcheng will definitely doubt it.

Lying on the bed, Chi Xingran's mind was confused. What happened in the last few days has messed up her life. The most serious thing was that she found out that she was now suspicious of Zheng Mingcheng.

Why should she install a bug in her room? Why would Han Yi know him?

Besides herself and Chi Xingchen, who else can she trust? If no one can believe it, how can she regain her normal status?

For several years outside, the only person in contact with them was Zheng Mingcheng. In case he died one day, Chi Xingran didn't know how to find other connectors.

Is Han Yi reliable?

His eyebrows appeared in his mind, and Chi Xingran shook his head in denial.

He is less reliable than anyone else.

In this way, Chi Xingran stayed in the room for several hours before being called out for dinner by Chi Xingchen.

The three of them were sitting around the table, but Chi Xingran felt that it was different from before.

"I have already handed over the goods." Chi Xingchen glanced at Zheng Mingcheng and said softly, "Chen Lei will come to me soon."

"Well, good job."

"What kind of product?" Chi Xingran asked curiously, looking at the silent expressions of the two, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

Is she stupid? What else could be related to Chen Lei? Did Chi Xingchen deliver the poison last night?

Invariably, the two of them chose to ignore her question. Chi Xingran understood the rules, so he stopped asking questions and ate his meal in silence.