Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 112
"I'm going to take a shower, and I'll take you out to play and relax later." Nangongye kissed her forehead before walking towards the bathroom contentedly.

Han Mitang was about to get up when the phone rang suddenly, she subconsciously looked towards her phone.

It was a text message. She held it in her hand and looked at the phone number. It was an unfamiliar number. She had never seen this number before. It said: Miss Han, you seem to have forgotten to give me a message.

Surprised, Han Mitang took out the business card on her body, and the number on it was exactly the same.

This person is Xiao Yihe.

How did he know his phone number?She hasn't texted or called him yet, logically speaking, he shouldn't know.

She replied: How do you know my number?

Xiao Yihe: It's very simple, as long as there is something I want to know, there is nothing I don't know.

What he said was true, she didn't know how powerful he was, but judging by the kingly aura radiating from his body, he was by no means an ordinary person, and it was not difficult at all to know her number.

Han Mitang: Don't you have something for me to do?Tell me what, but I declare that I only promise to help you do one thing.

Xiao Yihe looked at the text message, and the corners of his charming lips twitched slightly: Of course I only have one thing, and I didn't intend to ask you to do many things for me. Now that I have contacted you, I feel relieved. I'll contact you when I want you to do something.

He didn't tell herself what to do for a long time, which made her a little bit on pins and needles.

Han Mitang put away her phone and ignored him. This Xiao Yihe didn't seem so simple. What's his purpose?
Ever since he asked her about her relationship with Nangong Ye, she had been vaguely aware of it, but at that time Luoluo's life was dying, she couldn't wait, so she had to agree to him.

Looking back now, I gradually feel a little worried.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Ye came down wearing a bathrobe, holding a towel, and naturally sat beside Han Mitang, putting the towel in Han Mitang's hand: "Wipe my hair .”

Han Mitang frowned: "Don't you have hands? Why do you want me to wipe them for you?"

Nangongye smiled wickedly at her, his obsidian eyes gleamed playfully, "If you don't obey my order, I'll kill you."

Han Mitang was devastated, so she had no choice but to pick up a towel and wipe his hair for him.

Nangong Ye glanced at the mobile phone in her hand: "What's wrong? Who called you just now? You don't seem very happy."

Han Mitang put the phone on the table: "It's nothing, it's just an unfamiliar number, sent to the wrong person."

It's not a big deal, and she might not have any contact with this person in the future, so she still doesn't think it's necessary to tell Nangong Ye.

Xiao Yihe is a man, if Nangongye finds out, the jar of jealousy will definitely be overturned again.

It was nothing at first, so she simply stopped talking. Sometimes, the more you explain, the more troublesome you are.

She helped Nangongye wipe the water droplets from her hair, Nangongye played with her sex, raised her head and fiddled with her hair, the water droplets were everywhere.

Han Mitang was not spared either, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, clenched her hand into a fist, and punched Nangong Ye: "I told you to fiddle with my hair, it made my face covered with water."

Nangong Ye chuckled softly: "You hit someone like scratching an itch, it doesn't hurt at all."

When Han Mitang heard this, her eyes froze, she stubbornly moved her little red lips, and kissed Nangong Ye's lips.

This sudden movement made Nangongye freeze in place.

This is the first time she has kissed her so actively.

But before he had time to be happy, Han Mitang's white teeth bit his lips tightly, with a little force, Nangong Ye's lips peeled off, Han Mitang felt the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he was satisfied Let go of your lips: "How, does it hurt?"

Nangongye's expression was extremely calm, because he still hadn't come out of the shock just now, and he couldn't even feel the pain from his lips.

It wasn't until Han Mitang let go of his lips that he reacted, and he was very unhappy: "Why did you kiss for such a short time, do it again."

Seeing Nangong Ye's handsome face approaching him, Han Mitang hurriedly took a book on the table and stood in front of her: "Stop making trouble, I did it because you said you wouldn't hurt you."

The lips are the weakest place and the most painful. She just wanted to bite him lightly to punish his behavior just now, but she didn't expect that she didn't grasp the strength well, so she bit his lips to the skin.

She still felt a little embarrassed in her heart, but seeing him in good condition, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, she didn't feel guilty at all.

"Oh no!"

"Mr. Nangong, it's not good. Ms. Nangong fell ill again. She bit her wrist and bleeds. She is clamoring to see you."

A servant hurried over, out of breath.

Nangong Ye frowned, Han Mitang's smiling face was completely replaced by a touch of indifference, does her leg hurt?It's not made by oneself, so who is to blame?

"Go and have a look." Han Mitang said, looking seriously into Nangong Ye's eyes.

Now that he already knew what kind of person Nangong Xuanjing was, and also knew that what happened before was caused by Nangong Xuanjing, he must not treat Nangong Xuanjing the same in the future.

Therefore, there is no need for her to let him see her for the rest of her life, but for that black room, she wants to let her stay in it for the rest of her life.

"No, I'll accompany you." Nangong Ye held her hand: "I said, I never want to see her again, so I won't go."

Nangong Xuanjing used to use the excuse of leg pain every time before to trick him to go back to see him. She thought he couldn't see her little trick, but in fact he had already seen it, but he just didn't expose it.

"What if she dies from the pain?" She hated Nangong Xuanjing, but it wouldn't make her sick and not cured. She wanted Nangong Xuanjing to live and live in that small black room for the rest of her life.

Han Mitang felt that only there was the most suitable place for Nangong Xuanjing, and if she didn't come out for a lifetime, she wouldn't make trouble.

"I'm dead, I'll give you a good burial." Nangong Ye said solemnly, "I can't abandon you for her again."

"But I want to see it, can you go with me?"

"No, I can't let you go either. I've made up my mind, so you don't need to say anything more." Nangongye insisted on his own opinion and refused to listen to Han Mitang.

"Then if you don't let me see it, I won't marry you."

Han Mitang knew that he had done this for himself, if something happened to Nangong Xuanjing, even if he didn't say it, he might not feel very happy.

She didn't want to embarrass him, Nangong Xuanjing exposed what should have been exposed, and the punishment she deserved was not given. This leg pain has accompanied her for so many years, and it has relieved Han Mitang's hatred.

(End of this chapter)