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

Chapter 12
The handsome brows were tightly wrinkled.

"Didn't you say that she is just an ignorant, spoiled young lady?"

It is rare for Zhan Yichen to say so many words, every word and every sentence is extremely sharp.

Ito lowered his head, his face was full of shame, "The subordinate is incompetent."

"She understands gold, market and risk analysis, and investment evaluation." The corners of his cold lips were slightly pursed, and he fell into doubt.

This little wild cat doesn't look that simple.

"Yes, Qiao's Group is only engaged in some livelihood industries. Even in the imperial capital, few people understand the gold market. The young lady not only understands, but can also see through the laws and potential benefits and risks inside, which shows that She is not as... simple as she seems on the surface."

He didn't dare to say that Qiao Mumu was ignorant, and he didn't dare to say that she was a scumbag, for fear that if he said something wrong again, he would be sent directly by the master to develop in a bitter cold place.

After frowning for a long time, the man's brow gradually relaxed.

"She said Qiao Yao told her, do you believe it?"

Ito said sternly: "My subordinates don't believe it. It's true that Qiao Yao founded Qiao's Group, but he absolutely doesn't understand the gold market."

This market is unpredictable, and the double-edged sword of benefits and risks may make people lose their fortunes at any time. Most people have no guts or capital to enter. It is impossible for Qiao Yao to tell the young lady this.

"There are many secrets about her."

"The subordinates must try their best to find out who the young lady is."

Glancing at Ito, "Check quietly."

Ito stood up straight and said seriously: "Don't worry, my subordinate will never let the third person know about this."

"go out."

"Yes."

Zhan Yichen got up and sat on the sofa that Qiao Mumu had just sat on. The scene when she just commented on the investment in the gold market appeared in front of her eyes. Her expression was very serious. The luster she looked at was warm and confident.

This little wife of his has secrets that confuse, wonder, and yearn for.

Curving the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of domineering and domineering.

In the middle of the night, the temperature gradually dropped.

The bedroom door was pushed open by a big hand.

In the darkness, the person who came in came to the bedside familiarly, his eyes were full of light, as if he could see at night.

Qiao Mumu slept a little cold, and curled himself up into a small ball.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up in a pampering arc.

After a while, Qiao Mumu was no longer cold, she seemed to have found a big heater, and was clinging to the "heater", Qiao Mumu groaned contentedly, and continued to sleep.

Between the nostrils, there is a faint scent of sandalwood. This scent is not strong, but it smells good, and it has the power to calm people's hearts.

The next day.

In the bedroom, there was a piercing scream.

"what--"

While staring at the man, Qiao Mumu wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, "You, why are you here? Are you taking advantage of me when I'm not prepared?"

Her questioning made a certain man with the spirit of getting up unhappily frowned.

"Speak, why are you on my bed?" Qiao Mumu continued to growl.

"To shut up."

His harsh tone was so shocking that most people would have flinched away.

But Qiao Mumu is not an ordinary person.

"Shut up, if you don't explain clearly, don't think about it today." Her arrogant temper has returned, and if anyone sees it, their jaws will drop in shock.

The seventh young master with the weirdest temper and the most ruthless means in the Zhan family, was actually questioned and yelled at by a woman so fiercely?

Zhan Yichen was too lazy to quarrel with her, so he grabbed a corner of the quilt with his hands, and dragged Qiao Mumu, who was wrapped in rice dumplings, from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

Qiao Mumu was suddenly dragged over and fell on his hard chest.

"You you you..." She stammered, facing such a monstrous and handsome face, she was almost speechless.

Zhan Yichen said lightly: "Last night it was you who begged me to hug you and accompany you."

His words have never been many, but they are sonorous and confident.

Qiao Mumu was stunned, "Impossible, I obviously came back to sleep first, and this is my room."

"It's the wedding room." Zhan Yichen reminded her.

"..." Qiao Mumu's forehead showed a black line, "Even if it's a wedding room, you can't crawl onto the bed without saying hello."

"beated."

"what?"

"call."

Qiao Mumu recalled carefully, "No, I didn't hear it."

Zhan Yichen noticed that this little wild cat seemed very real.

"Sleep." He said, she kept kicking the quilt last night, and he cared about her covering the quilt, but he didn't sleep well.

The man closed his eyes after he finished speaking, his deep and dark pupils were covered by long eyelashes, his sleepy face seemed to be much gentler and more handsome than his coldness when he was awake.

As a late stage patient of facial control, Qiao Mumu shut his mouth spinelessly.

For the sake of this guy's attractive appearance, she will not bother with him for the time being.

But this sleeping position...does it need to be changed?
Qiao Mumu was wrapped in a quilt and lay on the man's naked chest. She was so heavy, and she was pressing on him, but he didn't even breathe, and fell into a deep sleep?
The most intolerable thing is that this guy's breath is very close to her, spraying on her face, nose, and mouth from time to time... It's very tempting, isn't it?

Believe it or not, she took advantage of him?
She compromised for 5 minutes, observing the delicate face in front of her at close range, and rolled over to the side of the bed before her nose bleeds.

Glancing at the sleeping man, Qiao Mumu muttered, "Really so sleepy? Don't pretend."

After muttering, he tore off the quilt and went to the bathroom.

In front of the big mirror in the bathroom, Qiao Mumu looked at herself carefully, well, the pajamas on her body were intact, and there were no traces of ambiguity on her skin, the wolf did not take advantage of her last night.

The sound of the shower came from the bathroom, and the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed quickly in his dark eyes.

This little wild cat is sometimes sharp and sometimes confused. If he meets bad guys with ulterior motives, he will be in big trouble.

For some reason, he, who has always been a light sleeper, lay down with her last night, apart from the initial physical restlessness, gradually, he fell into a particularly deep sleep.

Smelling the unique fragrance of her body, in just one night, he slept more contentedly than any night before.

Qiao Mumu hummed a ditty and came out of the bathroom. Is there anyone else on the bed?

"Come and go without a trace, without saying hello, it's boring." Qiao Mumu complained, opened the exclusive wardrobe, and took out a set of casual clothes.

Zhan Yichen said that she was going to move to Grenier Manor today, so she'd better wear light clothes.

Because Zhan Yichen said hello, no one dared to disturb Qiao Mumu, but breakfast was prepared early in the morning. When Qiao Mumu went downstairs in a light yellow casual suit, the servant immediately stepped forward to help her .

At the dining table, the man who was drinking porridge raised his eyes, glanced at her, and immediately looked away.

The eyelashes flickered, covering up the surprise in his eyes.

His little wife is very bright and charming.

What Ito said is right, the city is not the country.

With such a face, it's good to be charming, too much is too much.

(End of this chapter)