Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 124
Seeing Han Mitang's distressed face, Xiao Yihe smiled indifferently: "Miss Han, don't worry, I just borrowed it to take a look, and I will return it in two days. I, Xiao Yihe, keep my word."

It seems that what he wants to do by himself is not something that violates morality, but he must have his reasons for wanting these things.

Nangong Ye said that if the jade is broken, the 'corpse' must be brought back, which shows how important this jade is.

Since Xiao Yihe needs these things, she should also have taken a fancy to the value of this jade, although she doesn't know where the value is.

Although this jade is an antique, it can be sold for a good price, but these rich people don't care about such a small amount of money at all.

It seems that this jade really has a secret that she doesn't know, so she can't just hand it over so easily.

She raised her hand and touched the jade bracelet on her hand: "You also know that it's not easy to put this jade on, and it's even harder to take it off. I won't break my promise, but I can't give it to you now."

Xiao Yihe took a sip of tea: "Huh? How should I say it?"

Han Mitang took a deep breath: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to bring you the jade bracelet and two other items tomorrow. After all, I only wear jade bracelets on my hands now. I really don't have the other two items you want." I will give you a way, you give me one day, and tomorrow I will ask someone to deliver these three things to you, and I will do what I promised, will you believe me?"

Xiao Yihe smiled inscrutablely: "Believe it, why don't you believe it, Miss Han is a straightforward person, and she shouldn't play tricks under my nose, don't worry, I will return the things I borrowed in two days, since I believe You agree, and you also trust me, so, happy cooperation."

Xiao Yihe stretched out her hand, indicating that she wanted to shake hands with Han Mitang. Han Mitang stretched out Qianqian's ten fingers and placed them on the palm of his hand: "It's a happy cooperation." She smiled faintly, but her eyes contained everything.

Since I was busy talking in the morning, it was already night before I knew it. I thought it was only a 5-minute delay, but she was delayed for a long time.

When I got home, I saw Nangong Ye sitting on the sofa drinking a lot of wine. When she saw her back, he stood up, put down his glass, walked up to her, put his arms around her waist, and smiled softly: "Honey!" .”

Han Mitang turned her eyes away, trying to break free from his restraint, but Nangongye held her head and forced her to look at him: "Why have you been out for so long?"

"Didn't you send someone to follow me? Go and ask them." After Han Mitang finished speaking, she planned to leave.

But Nangong Ye didn't intend to let her go like this: "Okay, don't be angry, I was wrong about what happened yesterday, I was wrong, you can punish me however you want, but why are you going to see Xiao Yi today?" what."

Hearing this, Han Mitang stood still and looked at him slightly disappointed: "So, you don't trust me. Every time you hurt me, you say that you can punish you however you want, but how you want me to punish you, I have always been the passive side, you can do whatever you want, you can ground me, you can have people follow me, you can suspect that I don’t trust me, and I can only bear it.”

Nangong Ye sighed helplessly: "That's not the case."

"What else can it be? Yes, I went to see Xiao Yihe today. We eat and drink tea, and savor life. It's much more comfortable than being with you."

"Han Mitang!" The originally dark eyes shot out a sharp light instantly, and the scarlet eyes fixedly stared at Han Mitang, and put his hands on Han Mitang's shoulders, exerting some strength.

The pain from Han Mitang's shoulder made her frown, but she didn't say a word.

"What, are you angry? You asked for it yourself." Han Mitang lowered her eyes, and she was very angry.

Nangongye let go of his hand slowly: "I said before, Xiao Yihe is very rich in the city, you rarely get in touch with him, but you don't believe in evil, and you still drink tea and chat with her, savoring life, Han Mitang, you Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know what I'm doing, but do you know what you're doing? I don't believe what you say anymore."

Han Mitang ran upstairs angrily. Nangongye kicked the porcelain next to her in remorse, and the porcelain fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Several servants were startled by the sound, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Nangong Ye didn't catch up this time because he was no better than her.

Xiao Yihe's existence was a great threat to him. While he was afraid that Han Mitang would be in danger, he also fell into Xiao Yihe's sugar-coated shells.

Xiao Yihe is not a simple person. He vaguely feels that the person who is fighting against him is Xiao Yihe himself. He met Xiao Yihe once many years ago. Everyone has an inborn dislike.

He didn't know what Xiao Yihe's real purpose was, but he had been in too frequent contact with Han Mitang recently, which made him have doubts.

Why doesn't she always understand him? All his worries and doubts don't necessarily distrust her.

He just wanted a fact, even if she really committed murder and arson, he wouldn't do anything to her.

He can be intolerant to everyone, but to him, he can treat her well without any moral bottom line, can't she see it at all?
This night, the two of them were in a cold war, and neither of them would admit defeat. The day after tomorrow would be the day of their wedding, but neither of them took the initiative to talk to the other.

Early the next morning, Han Mitang packed up and set off. Seeing this, Nangong Ye asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it." Han Mitang seemed determined to confront him, so Nangong Ye had no choice but to give in: "I'll see you off."

"You don't need to send it, I'll just go by myself, oh, that's right, you should send it, lest I meet someone on the road and you have to be suspicious again." Han Mitang's words were slightly sour.

It's not that Nangong Ye couldn't hear it. He found it funny and angry at the same time: "No matter what kind of cat or dog it is, it will always bite you inadvertently. For the safety of your life, of course I want to go with you."

Han Mitang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when she walked to the door, she was hugged by her waist: "Nangongye, you bastard!"

No matter how Han Mitang scolded him, he didn't let go, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he hugged her and sat on the back seat of the car, imprisoned him, and told the driver: "Go to Zhai's house."

Han Mitang was angry, when she heard him say to go to Zhai's house, she raised her eyes suddenly: "How do you know I'm going to Zhai's house."

"Who else can you see besides Xiao Yihe when you go out." There is still a feeling of unbearable chop in his heart, just because he cares.

Han Mitang moved her body and stopped talking.

Along the way, the car was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground. For the first time in the summer, the driver felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)