Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 755 An Awkward Picture

Song Siqiao was startled, and turned around quickly, only to see Ye Minghan had stood up, looking at her with concern.

With a guilty conscience, she blurted out: "When did you wake up?"

Ye Minghan pretended to be puzzled: "Just now, what's wrong?"

"You didn't hear anything, did you? And you brought me into this hole? Did you...did you find anything...unusual?" Song Siqiao felt a little bit out of money after she finished speaking, but she couldn't accept it either. When I came back, I had to watch his reaction nervously.

"I don't understand what you want to express, Mr. Su. Counting just now, you saved me twice. I treated you a little badly before, and now I formally apologize to you." Ye Minghan had a very sincere expression.

Song Siqiao always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly what it was, so she forced a smile and said, "Mr. Ye, you're being polite. It's just the two of us here. We've always helped each other, right?"

"Of course, Mr. Su was hit by snow just now, how do you feel now?"

"Er...much better."

Ye Minghan then walked up to her side.

Song Siqiao took a step back subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Ye Minghan held back a smile and looked at her: "It's nothing, I just want to say that since it's okay, let's go out?"

Song Siqiao nodded hurriedly: "Yes! It's time to go out!"

Ye Minghan walked out first.

Song Siqiao let out a breath, and couldn't help scolding herself in her heart.

He didn't notice again, why are you guilty!
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The two went outside, just in time to see Qiao Yi and Yun Shan coming back not far away. Judging by their expressions, they knew they hadn't found anything.

"Eldest brother, have you found the long secluded grass?" Yun Shan came over and asked.

Ye Minghan shook his head, and glanced at Song Siqiao without a trace: "It seems that this grass is really rare, let's go back first."

As soon as Qiao Yi heard it, he immediately echoed: "That's right, it's almost evening today, I must not be able to find it today, why don't you come back tomorrow."

Song Siqiao paused: "I don't care, so let's go back first."

So several people returned along the same road.

When he reached a shallow beach at the bottom of the mountain, Qiao Yi didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he bent down and stroked his sleeves: "Daughter-in-law, come up, I'll carry you over there!"

Yun Shan glared at him angrily: "Is it just a little water? I'm not that hypocritical."

Qiao Yi said very seriously: "Of course! You will catch a cold if your shoes are wet, and I will feel distressed if you catch a cold! I will never let my daughter-in-law get sick!"

The corner of Song Siqiao's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Wearing a mask can be stuffed with dog food.

Enough!

"Okay, okay, anyway, the ready-made labor is not in vain!" Yun Shan muttered, and quickly climbed up his back.

Song Siqiao sighed, and when she was about to step forward to dive into the water, Ye Minghan rolled up her sleeves and walked in front of her, then bent down: "Come up."

Song Siqiao: "..."

"Boss, are you going to carry Mr. Su across the river?" Qiao Yi asked in disbelief when he saw this.

Ye Minghan glanced at him sideways: "Mr. Su saved me twice, so what if I carry him across the river once?"

"Not really, but the point is that there's no need to carry it across such a small shoal, right?" Yun Shan hesitated.

"Why isn't it necessary? If you catch a cold, it will cause headache and fever."

"This..." Yun Shan had nothing to say, the words sounded fine, but why was the picture in her mind so awkward?
(End of this chapter)