Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 357 Breaking through the little unknown secret?

The appearance of this head caused the two men who were at the point of sword tension to look over at the same time.

Jing Yuhan just wanted to secretly listen to their conversation, and didn't want to join them at all, okay?
Unexpectedly, this guy Xiaoxue ran behind the sofa and tried to climb up her back.

Being entangled with one person and one dog, Jing Yuhan accidentally poked his head out, and then...

It was discovered!

"Hey hey... what are you doing?"

After being discovered, Jing Yuhan could only scratch his head, and greeted him awkwardly but politely.

But Papa Hei ignored her, and just stared at her coldly, his expression so gloomy that a child could cry at night.

Jing Yuhan was stared at, and his bright smile gradually froze.

Well done, why is Papa Hei staring at her, this innocent little pity?
Could it be that she accidentally broke a little secret that the two of them didn't know?
Just when Jing Yuhan froze, not knowing what to do to ease Papa Hei's anger, Ji Nancheng suddenly said, "Xiaohan, do you want polenta cake?"

Jing Yuhan followed the sound and saw that Ji Nancheng was looking at her with a smile, his charming eyes were as soft as ever.

"Polenta cake?" Jing Yuhan froze for a moment.

This is a traditional Italian cake made of cornmeal and has a solid taste. It was Jing Yuhan's favorite ration when he was in Italy.

For a while, every day after the performance, Jing Yuhan would buy a polenta cake and return to the rental house to share with Xiang Qiu.

Ji Nancheng didn't know where he got the news. Later, every time her performance ended, he would bring her a piece of polenta cake.

It's just that Jing Yuhan didn't expect that when he recalled that period of time now, he would feel a little dazed, as if he was in a previous lifetime...

"This cake should be eaten while it's hot, it won't taste good if it cools down."

Seeing Jing Yuhan staring at the cake and not responding for a long time, Ji Nancheng urged again.

Hei Lingxiu kept staring at the silly roe deer, so naturally he didn't miss any expression on the silly roe deer's face.

Her dazed look made him frown obviously, and his displeasure was obvious.

He was about to call back the silly roe deer who seemed to have had his soul taken away, but he heard her make a sound.

"it is good……"

After Jing Yuhan responded, she walked towards the cake.

Hei Lingxiu stared at someone's nearly dull eyes, which suddenly darkened a lot.

As for Ji Nancheng, the smile on his face remained the same.

Especially when he saw Jing Yuhan reaching out to pick up the cake on the table and delivering it to his mouth, the smile in his eyes became a bit more real.

Just seeing a small piece of polenta cake was about to be put into Jing Yuhan's mouth, Hei Lingxiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly got up, and caught Jing Yuhan holding the polenta cake at a very fast speed. hand.

Hei Lingxiu's sudden action brought Jing Yu back to his senses and looked up at him in puzzlement.

At the same time, Ji Nancheng's eyes fell on Hei Lingxiu.

But compared to Jing Yuhan's incomprehension, Ji Nancheng's expression was more hostile towards Hei Lingxiu.

"There is still a wound on the head, forget?"

At this moment, Hei Lingxiu didn't look up at Ji Nancheng, as if he didn't notice Ji Nancheng's hostility at all.

He only stared at Jing Yuhan with his head down, there was no unnecessary expression on his exquisite face, but those black eyes that looked directly at Jing Yuhan seemed to be filled with some strange emotions...

Jing Yuhan stared blankly at those black eyes, and at a certain moment she felt an invisible lock in the depths of the eyes, waiting for an opportunity to capture and trap her.

It wasn't until the man who was holding her hand that he couldn't wait for her response for a long time increased his strength in holding her hand in displeasure, Jing Yuhan came back to his senses, stretched out his other hand, and wanted to go Touch the wound on the forehead.

But soon, that hand was also controlled by Hei Lingxiu.

Jing Yuhan's hands were controlled, slightly annoyed and wanted to break free.

But Hei Lingxiu didn't let go of her hand, but asked coldly, "Where's the medicine I asked you to bring just now?"

"In your pocket. Let go, I'll give it to you." Jing Yuhan said angrily.

Let him continue like this, and her glorious image will be greatly reduced, okay?
After Hei Lingxiu frowned slightly, he let go of his hands.

Jing Yuhan's hands were free again, and he put the polenta cake in his hand back on the table, and then quickly searched for the plaster in his pocket, busy with work.

It's just that Jing Yuhan was busy dealing with Hei Lingxiu, but she didn't notice that Ji Nancheng raised his eyebrows in obvious displeasure the moment she put down the polenta cake.

"found it……"

As Jing Yuhan said, he handed over the plaster he found to Papa Hei.

I just hope that Papa Hei can spare her dog's life for the sake of her being so well-behaved and sensible.

After Hei Lingxiu took the plaster, he didn't take a second look at the doggy smile on someone's face, lifted her bangs, and began to apply the plaster to her.

During the whole process, Hei Lingxiu remained silent, and his eyes only fell on Jing Yuhan's bruised purple.

Jing Yuhan couldn't get a response from Hei Papa, and continued to maintain a dog-legged smile.

Well, she just hoped that the matter of taking the medicine would pass as soon as possible, and there would be no further complications.

But how did she expect that when Hei Lingxiu's medicine was half applied, Ji Nancheng suddenly said coldly: "I knew this before, why did I..."

This cold snort with a hint of sarcasm made Jing Yuhan and Hei Lingxiu's eyes quickly fall on Ji Nancheng.

But at this time, Ji Nancheng didn't look at any of them, his eyes only fell on the polenta cake that Jing Yuhan threw back on the dining table.

It felt as if what Jing Yuhan dropped just now was not the polenta cake, but Ji Nancheng.

"What does Young Master Ji mean by this?"

Hei Lingxiu withdrew his hand from his forehead from now on, and the black eyes that were staring at Ji Nancheng were bottomless...

Suddenly, there seemed to be an unknown fire starting to jump in the living room.

Especially the smell of gunpowder that was about to turn into substance, Jing Yuhan felt that this hall could not stay for long and was ready to flee.

It's just that Jing Yuhan just wanted to slide off the sofa and escape from this exciting battlefield, but the hood was caught.

Jing Yuhan turned around, and Hei Lingxiu grabbed her by the hood, but didn't even look at her, staring directly at Ji Nancheng the whole time.

That fierce and terrifying aura is really frightening.

Ordinary people would definitely want to run away like Jing Yuhan at this time.

But Ji Nancheng is not an ordinary person, he also controls the economic lifeline of this country, so he has no fear.

"Before I came to Jiangcheng, I had already heard about the causes of your wives' deaths. After a while of contact, I thought those were just outsiders deliberately smearing Young Master Hei..."

When Ji Nancheng said this, he glanced at Jing Yuhan vaguely.

That glance made Jing Yuhan stunned for a moment.

The cause of death of Hei Lingxiu's former nine wives...

and many more!

Before this, Ji Nancheng seemed to have compiled a stack of materials and showed it to her.

It's just that she didn't seem to have time to read that stack of documents, where did she leave it?

(End of this chapter)