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

Chapter 381 A Typical Wife Slave!Wife slave!

"no way."

Feng Xinglie looked at the woman beside him with tenderness, his eyes were so gentle that they could drip water.

Seeing this, Qiao Mumu calmed down completely, "Okay, I should go too, remember, don't take the initiative to contact people from the outside world, otherwise Sanshengge will notice something, and your leisure time will be gone."

"Mu'er, take care!"

"Goodbye."

Feng Xinglie and Lu Huanong stood at the pier and waited until Qiao Mumu's boat disappeared, then they put away their parting worries.

"If Yi Mu'er needs me one day, I will still..."

She choked up for a moment.

Feng Xinglie put his arms around her waist: "I support you!"

Qiao Mumu has done a lot for them. She is the young master of Sansheng Pavilion, and she will go back sooner or later. Once she needs a servant, he will return to Sansheng Pavilion with Nong'er.

……

Roots country.

In the majestic and solemn house, the anger almost burned to the outside of the house. This anger came from the two people in the study.

"Bastard! How could you easily reject Her Majesty's offer?"

"Why not, I'm married."

"You...you are really ignorant." The old man pointed at the man's nose, wishing he could slap him hard, but he couldn't bear it anyway.

The man's proud chin lifted slightly, and between his thin lips, he opened and closed, and let out a firm and arrogant voice: "I only have one wife."

"Then Princess Helen has taken a fancy to you a long time ago. If it wasn't for some reason, she would have gotten engaged to you before you and Qiao Mumu got married."

"That's your business, not mine."

"Our business? Zhan Yichen, you heard me clearly. You are the only heir of my Yars family in this generation. If you dare to destroy the Yars family, I will never let you go."

"I didn't agree."

He did not agree to be the sole heir of the Yars family.

When the old man heard this, his face turned dark.

"You think I don't know what you have done in the capital these days? If you want to gain power, you must agree to my request."

"This request does not mean that I want to divorce and marry the princess."

After Zhan Yichen finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and twitched his lips: "Could it be possible that the Prime Minister forgot that You Tanjie is in Mu'er's hands, and she is Mrs. Ars, who is recognized by my mother and the Ars family?" .”

boom.

"You actually have the nerve to mention You Tanjie. Back then, your mother took You Tanjie away and was with that boy from the Zhan family when she gave birth to you. If I hadn't been well-informed, you would have... Well, I won't force you, but Youtan Jie is the status symbol of the mistress of the Yars family, and the meaning it represents is even more comparable to the royal family's nobility. Before I agree, I must not give it to that girl."

Zhan Yichen said lightly: "It's my mother's stuff."

"That also belongs to the Yars family."

"If you want me to hand back the Youtan ring, it's just... I won't consider inheriting your mantle."

As soon as these words came out, the old man was speechless.

Compared with a marriage, he values ​​Zhan Yichen, the only bloodline, more.

But to reject Her Majesty the Queen, this also requires means.

He is still young, so he doesn't know the dangers involved, let alone how many benefits and risks are mixed in this marriage.

In fact, how could Zhan Yichen not know?
He knew that his grandfather, Salman Yars, was the powerful prime minister of the Roots country, and he handled many political affairs. The royal family was only a symbol of dignity in this country, and there were very few people in power.

The person who really holds power is the prime minister.

He wants to be the next prime minister of the Yars family, and wants to take over the power in his hands, he is willing.

For Mu'er, for the sake of future stability, he is willing to accept it.

But he would not take Mu'er's happiness or their marriage as the price.

Even if he can't become the prime minister of the Roots country, Zhan Yichen still has the ability to protect his wife.

He has struggled and calculated these years, if he can't protect his wife well, what qualifications does he have to be a man?
"Grandpa, Mu'er is going to the country of Rotes soon, I will bring her to meet you, I think you will like her."

Salman was so angry that he refused to speak. He would be thankful if this boy would not be angry with himself for that girl a few times.

"Tell me honestly, who is she?"

"Grandpa doesn't know?"

"Hmph, every time the person I send to check her identity is either sent back by you or imprisoned by you, do you really think I'm stupid and have no eyesight?"

After encountering a few troubles, Salman fortunately stopped sending people to investigate, and this kid would tell him the truth sooner or later.

"If Mu'er is willing to talk, Grandpa can ask her."

"You mean, if she doesn't want to say it, you won't tell me?"

Salman's voice became louder and sharper, and even his face darkened a little.

This is a typical wife slave!Wife slave!
How could his grandson of Salman be a wife slave?

Zhan Yichen snorted lightly: "Naturally."

"you you you--"

Seeing that Zhan Yichen was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "You must not let that girl and Princess Helen get into trouble, otherwise the matter will become serious, and Her Majesty the Queen will not let it go easily."

"As long as Helen doesn't provoke Muer, nothing will happen!"

A few black lines appeared between his foreheads, and Salman was not well.

This damn boy, is he the only heir of their Yars family?

Damn boy, damn boy!
After Zhan Yichen had a quarrel with Salman, when he went out, he felt refreshed physically and mentally, and when he thought of his little girl coming here soon, he felt even more indescribable joy in his heart.

"Master, are you going to pick up the young lady?"

"En." Zhan Yichen's brisk steps showed his joyful mood at the moment.

As soon as Qiao Mumu's plane landed, he hurriedly turned it on and called Zhan Yichen to send him a location. Who knew that the phone was turned on, and she and Chu Qi were surrounded by a group of men dressed in black.

Qiao Mumu frowned, Chu Qi stood in front of her, "Who are you?"

"Are you Qiao Mumu?"

The leading man in black stared straight at Qiao Mumu.

"Are you Qiao Mumu?"

"I hate when people ask me in such an unfriendly tone." Qiao Mumu said inexplicably, "Chu Qi."

Chu Qi got her permission, and he did it without saying a word. The man in black who took the lead didn't expect Chu Qi to attack suddenly, but even if Chu Qi didn't sneak attack, he was not Chu Qi's opponent.

This is the airport, seeing more and more people around, Qiao Mumu could only say in a low voice, "Stop."

"Miss, I'm having a good time playing."

"There are too many people, don't be eye-catching." After Qiao Mumu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards another exit.

"Stop!" The man in black shouted, "Our princess wants to see you!"

Qiao Mumu paused, "Princess?"

"Yes, Her Majesty's Palm Pearl, the only princess of our country of Lotus, Princess Helen."

Princess Helen?

Received the puzzled look from her own lady, Chu Qi immediately said: "The queen of the country of Lotes has three sons and one daughter, and this Princess Helen is her most beloved daughter."

For the sake of Miss, he memorized all the inevitable distribution of the country of Rotes, and he even knew how many husbands this Queen has.

Qiao Mumu blinked, "She wants to see me, so I have to go see her?"

"Our princess said that if you don't go, she will go to Zhan Qiye."

(End of this chapter)