Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 850
Until the car left Lanyuan, Song Siqiao still looked back with some anxiety: "You said she won't have nightmares tonight?"

Ye Ming said coldly: "I asked for it!"

After finishing speaking, he glared at her: "You are also responsible."

Song Siqiao whispered, "What's none of my business?"

Ye Minghan said with a straight face: "Do you dare to say that you have never teased her?"

Song Siqiao explained guiltily: "That's really not flirting. At first she asked me for my phone number, but I didn't give it."

Ye Ming snorted coldly and remained silent.

Song Siqiao secretly wiped the sweat from her forehead, this person wouldn't even be jealous of her own sister, right?
The most important thing is, even if she flirts, so what?
What other moths can be born?

It really doesn't make sense at all...

The car soon arrived at Jianghuan Villa.

Ye Minghan got out of the car first, and then walked over to open the car door for her. After getting out of the car, Song Siqiao saw that his face was still a little heavy, so she opened her arms and said, "Honey, we're all at the door, please carry it for a while?"

Ye Minghan walked over and squatted down without saying a word: "Come up."

Song Siqiao happily jumped on his back, and belatedly asked, "Husband, what did you bring back home just now? I clearly saw that you came back empty-handed?"

Ye Minghan answered irrelevantly: "From now on, don't believe what anyone says except me, you know?"

Song Siqiao immediately assured: "I know."

Only then did Ye Minghan's complexion improve, but at this moment, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door of his house, and he couldn't help but stop in his footsteps.

At the same time, Song Guoqiao also saw it, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't that Qiao San'er? What are you doing standing outside our house at this time?"

"Go and have a look." Ye Minghan said as he raised his foot and walked towards him.

As soon as Qiao Yi turned around and saw the two of them close in front of him, he suddenly laughed bitterly: "Boss, you are finally back, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

While talking, he glanced at Song Siqiao strangely: "Mr. Su, are you here too?"

Song Siqiao took it for granted, "This is my home, can you not come back?"

Qiao Yi's eyes widened: "No way, you're living together so soon?"

"What, is there a problem?" Ye Minghan said while putting Song Siqiao down, and then opened the door, "My phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power, what do you need from me?"

Qiao Yi said calmly: "It's nothing serious, it's just that Master and his old man are here."

Ye Minghan paused: "Isn't this a big deal? Where is he now?"

"After Yun Shan picked her up from the airport, she went straight to A Sen's place, and then she called me to let you know, she should be here in a while."

Ye Minghan didn't do much after hearing this, but Song Siqiao became anxious for a moment: "Oh, master is coming? No, look at the mess at home, I have to clean it up."

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, first put away the clothes and magazines piled on the sofa, then arranged the shoes at the entrance, then went to the bathroom and twisted the mop to quickly mop the floor, and took out fresh ones from the refrigerator Fruits are placed on the coffee table.

I even found out the air freshener and sprayed the whole living room.

After doing all this, he was relieved, and then looked at it with his hands on his hips in satisfaction: "Well, it's much cleaner now."

As a result, when he looked up and saw Qiao Yi looking at him in bewilderment, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Why?"

"Why do I feel that you are so like the hostess of this family?"

"Nonsense! What do you mean by likeness? Am I good?"

Qiao Yi expressed emotion: "I really can't see that you are a victim, and you are so willing."

Song Siqiao: "..."

(End of this chapter)