Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 612 It Might Fall From The Sky

Song Siqiao was completely speechless. Sure enough, she was not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but teammates who were like pigs.

Just when she was about to pull her out, she continued, "Let me tell you that today's fruit plate seems to be a little nervous. Even if you have money, you have to wait in line. For such a large plate, you have to reserve it in advance. Needless to say , Young Master Han must have ordered this for you, right? Hey, it’s good to have a husband!"

After hearing this, Ye Minghan's already gloomy face became even more black.

Ye Ningyue had a gloating smile on her face.

Seeing that she not only did not have a tacit understanding, but instead pushed herself into the fire pit everywhere, Song Si gritted her teeth and glared at her: "Why are you here?"

Bian Weiwei was taken aback: "Let me come and see you? What's the matter?"

Song Siqiao said angrily, "I've seen it, you can go now."

Bian Weiwei noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, especially when she saw Ye Minghan's ashen face, so she belatedly pointed to the fruit plate and asked, "Could it be that this is not a gift from Master Han?"

If it weren't for the presence of everyone present, Song Siqiao would have said to her, "Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

Silence is equivalent to acquiescing, but Bian Weiwei still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, instead she directly asked: "Since it wasn't sent by Han Shao, who could it be?"

Song Siqiao almost wanted to slap her back, and said viciously: "No one gave it to you, it might have fallen from the sky!"

Bian Weiwei gave her a white look: "Why didn't it fall on my head?"

Song Si was so pretty that she almost vomited blood, Ye Ningyue snorted disdainfully: "Attract bees and butterflies!"

Ye Minghan finally couldn't hold back anymore, and called out with a cold face: "Song Siqiao?"

Song Siqiao was so frightened that she couldn't care less, she shouted: "Husband, the world can show you, the sun and the moon can learn from you! I will definitely investigate this matter..."

After speaking, he ran out as if fleeing.

I still had lingering fears when I ran outside, and then I leaned on the corridor and thought hard.

NN's!
Who is doing bad things with good intentions?Put her in such a difficult situation that she can't explain?
Could it be Li Li?
After thinking about it, it was impossible. I received a call from her two days ago, saying that because of Uncle Ming's work problems, he might not be able to leave until two days later.

It's impossible for the Qin family. Qin Siming is such a down-to-earth person that he wouldn't think of such a fancy way, and he suffers from seasickness and sleeps whenever he gets on a boat, so he is also excluded.

Since it wasn't made by relatives, there is another possibility...an enemy?
Someone wanted to harm her, because it was not easy to get close to her, so he thought of this way of giving a fruit plate, and then poisoned it in advance...

Song Siqiao was thinking about it, when she suddenly saw a flight attendant approaching with a beautiful lunch box in her hand, she blurted out, "Stop!"

The flight attendant stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

Song Siqiao glanced at the lunch box in her hand: "Is this for Song Siqiao?"

The flight attendant was puzzled and turned into surprise: "Yes, how do you know?"

Song Siqiao pointed back at her nose: "I am, give it to me."

After speaking and showing his ID, the flight attendant immediately handed it over with a smile: "Then you put it away and use it slowly."

"Who sent this?" Song Siqiao also looked at her with a smile.

"We don't know which guest sent it to you, but we just received a call to send it to you in cabin 106, so we just acted according to the request."

"Do you know which cabin is calling?"

The flight attendant hesitated for a while, and replied truthfully, "Cabin 113."

Song Siqiao nodded and said with a smile: "I see, I will finish eating slowly."

Seeing the flight attendant turn and leave, the smile on her face turned cold for an instant, and then she lifted her foot and walked to cabin 113.

(End of this chapter)