Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 577 Hei Lingxiu concluded that they knew each other!

The charity dinner came to an end after Mu Yihan helped Jing Yuhan put on the necklace, and the guests began to leave one after another.

Jing Yuhan and Hei Lingxiu were also preparing to leave.

It's just that when he came out of the hall, Jing Yuhan's cheeks were very red, and his big eyes were slightly blurred.

That's right, she drank a little too much red wine just now, and walking now is a bit strenuous.

In addition, a large string of diamond necklaces suddenly hung around her neck, and she felt a little difficult to breathe, so she fiddled with the necklace several times.

It's just that this kind of action fell into Hei Lingxiu's eyes, but it turned out that she liked this necklace, so she kept playing with it.

"Hurry up, why are you showing off?"

Hei Lingxiu's tone was very bad, and even his face was gloomy and cautious.

This appearance is completely different from the person who just spent 50 billion for her without blinking his eyes.

"How can I show off..." She was indeed drunk, but she was still clear-headed, able to distinguish whether Hei Lingxiu's words were good or not, and she was putting on a posture to argue with Hei Lingxiu.

At this time, He Yunhu suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Miss Jing!"

Although He Yunhu is the right-hand man of the Young Master of the Imperial City and holds a pivotal position in the Imperial City, he has special respect for Jing Yuhan.

Although he just stepped forward to say hello to Jing Yuhan, but he also bent over at the same time.

This respectful look was something he had never shown in front of other imperial city dignitaries.

So his greeting immediately attracted the attention of many people around.

Some people even craned their necks to eavesdrop because they were curious about Jing Yuhan's identity that made He Yunhu respect him so much.

"Hi, Mr. He." Jing Yuhan hurriedly bent down to respond.

After greeting Jing Yuhan, He Yunhu nodded slightly to Hei Lingxiu to say hello.

That appearance seemed to tell everyone that Hei Lingxiu's position in his heart was far less important than Jing Yuhan's.

After saying hello, He Yunhu said to Jing Yuhan again: "Master Ji asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!"

Jing Yuhan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that He Yunhu's participation in the melee-like auction just now was due to Ji Nancheng's instruction.

"Nancheng is okay these few days." After regaining consciousness, Jing Yuhan also responded.

It's only been a few days since she rejected Ji Nancheng's confession, but that guy still did so much for her, just to keep her from being looked down upon.

Well, after He Yunhu participated in the auction just now, and now that he greeted her so solemnly, Jing Yuhan can clearly see that the eyes of those around her are obviously different from before.

In this way, she is not blind, how could she fail to see Ji Nancheng's intentions?

"Young Master Ji has been feeling sick to his stomach for the past few days, and he was hospitalized after returning to the Imperial City."

Even though He Yunhu's tone was formulaic, when Hei Lingxiu heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

What stomach discomfort, what hospitalization?
It's nothing more than a bitter trick, trying to trick the stupid roe deer into coming!
"Is Nancheng hospitalized? Which hospital is he in?"

As soon as Jing Yuhan heard that Ji Nancheng was hospitalized, he began to inquire anxiously.

He Yunhu quickly replied with a smile: "Room 9 on the [-]th floor of Shidun Private Hospital."

As He Lingxiu expected, the address He Yunhu gave was very detailed, and he almost took Jing Yuhan there.

"Okay, I'll go see him when I'm free these two days." Jing Yuhan said.

They can't be lovers, but they can still be friends.

Besides, Ji Nancheng has always been very kind to her, she really couldn't be indifferent.

"Then I'll thank Miss Jing for Young Master Ji first." Speaking of this, He Yunhu glanced at Hei Lingxiu, whose face was so gloomy that he could pinch out ink, and said, "Miss Jing, I still have something to do. I'm leaving."

"Go and do your work." Jing Yuhan smiled and waved to He Yunhu.

After He Yunhu nodded slightly, he turned and left.

As soon as He Yunhu left, a stern male voice sounded above Jing Yuhan's head: "Everyone is gone, why are you waving!"

Jing Yuhan was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Hei Lingxiu's face that was as cold and stern as Shura's, and quickly withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"Hei Lingxiu, I want to visit Nancheng tomorrow." Looking at each other for a moment, Jing Yuhan muttered softly against that red face.

"No." The man refused without hesitation.

Jing Yuhan immediately became annoyed, and yelled at the top of his voice with the help of alcohol.

"Why not? You spent tens of millions on Xiaosi's broken piano just now, but I didn't get angry with you. Why did you stretch your face so long when I went to see Nancheng? Just buy a few fruits and spend money How much did you get?"

"Little Four?" Hei Lingxiu frowned slightly when he heard this address.

After pondering for a while, he realized that she was talking about Zhuo Xiyu!

But when did Zhuo Xiyu change his name to Xiao Si?
What's more, when he took a picture of a broken piano, it was nothing more than flattery.

It's totally different from her nature of visiting Ji Nancheng.

But before Hei Lingxiu could express these, Mu Yihan suddenly walked towards the two of them.

"Hei Shao, thank you for your support this time. With your participation, today's dinner is destined to become a milestone in the history of charity."

Mu Yihan said with a smile as he walked towards Hei Lingxiu.

When he came in front of them, Mu Yihan's eyes seemed to pass Jing Yuhan's body, and he continued to talk.

"Well, tomorrow night, I will book a private room in Juxianju to thank Young Master Hei for his great support this time."

"It's enough to say that you are fully supportive, Young Master Mu. But last time I always wanted to get together with Young Master Mu, how about taking this opportunity?"

Hei Lingxiu didn't know if he didn't notice Mu Yihan's glance at Jing Yuhan, his expression didn't seem to change, and even his words sounded impeccable.

"Okay, tomorrow I will ask my assistant to tell Hei Shao the number and time of the private room." Mu Yi responded with a smile, but soon his eyes fell on Jing Yuhan.

This time, his gaze was no longer concealed, but grandiose.

"Miss Jing, come here tomorrow night too! After all, half of the success of the Mu family's charity dinner tonight is due to Miss Jing!"

He seemed to invite Jing Yuhan casually, but his tone did not leave room for rejection.

Hearing this, Hei Lingxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and stared at Jing Yuhan's face without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing any expression on her face.

As expected, Jing Yuhan showed Mu Yihan a gritted expression again, but her answer was: "Okay!"

Hei Lingxiu: "..."

These two definitely know each other!
Without waiting for Hei Lingxiu to shake out his full belly of doubts, Jing Yuhan suddenly took Hei Lingxiu's hand: "Let's go."

Even though the two have been married for more than a year and have had skin-to-skin contact several times, the number of times Jing Yuhan touches him proactively can still be counted with ten fingers.

So her sudden move made Hei Lingxiu temporarily forget everything else, and followed her slowly away.

He even forgot to say hello to the host of the dinner, Mu Yihan.

At this moment, Mu Yihan's jaw tightened obviously, and his eyes closely followed the two people who left holding hands, as if they were about to follow.

But at this moment Ji Qizhou suddenly came to him.

"Yi Han, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time just now!" Ji Qizhou smiled and came to Mu Yihan.

But seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, he only stared in one direction.

Ji Qizhou was not reconciled to being left out, and following his gaze, he saw Jing Yuhan and Hei Lingxiu going away.

For just a moment, the light in Ji Qizhou's eyes dimmed a lot, but thanks to years of stage experience, she quickly calmed down, and pretended to ask unintentionally: "Do you know Miss Jing?"

(End of this chapter)