Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 8 I Died Once
Early the next morning, despite a night of deep sleep, Ye Minghan still felt dizzy when he woke up. This was the aftermath of a hangover. However, who sent him back last night?
He stretched out his hands to rub his temples, and suddenly saw a smear of red in the corner of his eyes. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was a red thread tied around his wrist.

The golden morning light fell through the curtains, reflecting the girl's sleeping face, as cute as a cat, except for the uncoordinated blond hair, the proportions of the facial features were as if carefully crafted to perfection.

Although Ye Minghan still couldn't remember what happened, but seeing her like this, his heart softened. He got out of bed and walked in front of her. He wanted to wake her up, but before he could open his mouth, he saw her leaping like a gust of wind. Standing up, his hands pinched his neck accurately.

Ye Minghan was stunned for a while, and at the same time Song Siqiao also saw who the person in front of him was, and immediately let go of his hands.

The good feeling just now was gone, recalling what she had done during this time, Ye Minghan's face sank.

"Are you addicted to beating people? Are you feeling itchy if you don't do it for a day?"

Song Siqiao turned a deaf ear to his questioning, stared straight at his face, and put her arms around his neck the next moment.

He was so drunk last night that she could only digest her emotions in her heart. Seeing him standing in front of her alive, hearing his long-lost deep voice, she remembered all the staggered things in her previous life. On my heart, tears fell down all of a sudden.

Ye Minghan originally thought that even if she didn't fight back, she would reply with a few words, but he never expected that she would make such a move, and he was shocked from the heart to the body.

With her tender body in her arms, she breathed in the faint fragrance, and any bad mood disappeared completely, but she still had a tigerish face.

"Song Siqiao."

The stern voice rang in her ears, Song Siqiao raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and let go of her hand to face him.

"Ye Minghan, I'm sorry."

In her previous life, she was too self-willed and conceited. As the chief wealthy and wealthy young man in the imperial capital, he tolerated himself time and time again, even attacking the police, but she...

Ye Minghan was shocked, and then stared at her vigilantly.

"Song Siqiao, did you do something else that I don't know about?"

Song Siqiao blinked her eyes and looked at him softly.

"No, I just don't think you should be left alone on Twilight Island. I was dizzy at the time, so don't be angry with me, okay?"

Ye Minghan felt that he was about to get goosebumps, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and Song Siqiao blurted out when he saw this.

"I sincerely apologize, just give me a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, I was also stunned, wondering if the difference between before and after is too big?

Sure enough, he heard Ye Minghan's determined voice: "Be honest, what did you do behind my back?"

Song Siqiao: "..."

Do you believe me when I say I have died once?

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The gate of the Yaris Academy of Art.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road according to the instructions. Ye Minghan turned his head and looked at Song Siqiao who had been silent since getting in the car. She rested her chin on her hand, she was thinking about something, her expression was sometimes sad and sometimes relaxed.

"Here we are." He reminded.

Song Siqiao didn't hear it, and was still immersed in her own thoughts. Facts have proved that the road of rebirth is not smooth sailing. First of all, she has to face the change of personality. Having said that, how bad is her violent and arrogant image in her previous life? deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

(End of this chapter)