Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

"Really, to love me more is to lose me and eat and drink in other places." An xiaonuan said sarcastically.

"I..." Long ye can't answer.

"Uncle, let's go home. I'm very tired now. I want to go back and have a rest." An xiaonuan said.

Yemingjue looked at an xiaonuan's appearance and immediately felt distressed. He picked up an xiaonuan directly.

"OK, let's go back and rest." Yeming Jue said softly.

An xiaonuan heard the gentle words of yemingjue and closed his eyes in yemingjue's arms.

"Little warm me..."

"Shh." Ye mingjue turns his head and looks at long Ye coldly.

Long Ye looks at ye mingjue's eyes and closes his mouth. He can only watch ye mingjue and an xiaonuan go away.

"Mr. long, please come back!" The night said coldly.

"A mere attendant is qualified to instruct me." Ye says coldly.

The night hears not angry counter smile, "is that, that your side does not still have an attendant?"

"Don't talk, or I'll pull out your tongue." Longzixuan said coldly.

Try to see who is cold at night

When long Zixuan hears that he is going to teach yeyi, he is stopped by long Ye. He turns his head and looks at long Zixuan. When long Zixuan sees it, he quickly steps back.

"Let's go." Ye says coldly.

"Yes."

Long Zixuan leaves behind long Ye. At last, when long Zixuan leaves, he turns to see yeyi. Yeyi looks at him and points out a middle finger to him, and laughs sarcastically.

Long Zixuan looked at tightly clenched fist, eyes burst out cold spark, but can't come forward to attack.

Yeyi watched them leave and then left.

Yuwan.

After ye mingjue put an xiaonuan to sleep, he looked at her by the bed and saw the tears in the corner of an xiaonuan's eyes. Ye mingjue stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his finger pulp.

"Baby, stop crying." The night Ming Jue distressed to say.

An xiaonuan seemed to hear the voice of yemingjue, so he stopped crying and went to sleep quietly.

Yemingjue looks at an xiaonuan and kisses her on the forehead. His warm baby is so kind. Why do you want her to experience this.

Jingling.

Jingling.

When yemingjue hears the ring of his mobile phone, he quickly reaches for his hand to cover the sound of his mobile phone to avoid disturbing an xiaonuan. Yemingjue looks down at an xiaonuan. Sure enough, he sees an xiaonuan's brows wrinkled together.

"Sleep well. It's OK." The night is bright, the Baron's soft voice is coaxing.

After a while, yemingjue's mobile phone rings again. Looking at an xiaonuan who has fallen asleep, he carefully goes out and closes the door gently.

"Hello Yeming Jue said coldly.

"Yes, something happened. I just received an email from the company." Yeyi said seriously.

The night Ming Jue hears to frown, "what mail?"

"Nothing was written on it, just a few words." Said the night in a deep voice.

"What?" Yemingjue asked coldly.

The night looked down at the mail in front of him, and then felt the chill of the phone. The night felt cold and piercing.

"Want to be dumb?" Yeming Jue said coldly.

"No, it says in the email that Lin Sheng's death is a surprise for you." The night said busily.

As soon as the night was over, I felt that I couldn't breathe. The air pressure on the other side of the phone was too strong for me to breathe.

He returned to the company before yemingjue. When he just returned to the Secretary's office, the secretary handed this email to him. At first, he thought it was an important document, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Who sent it? Did you find it?" Yeming Jue asked coldly.

"No, it's a spaceship, and it's not signed." Said the night in a deep voice.

"Pay attention to this email, and don't let me know." Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.

"I see." Yeyi hesitated, "Yeh, do you think it's the person who left C on the envelope after going to the cemetery last time?"

Yemingjue heard that he was looking at the front without expression, and he was thinking about something.

"Pay close attention to these first." Yeming Jue said coldly.

"Yes." Yeyi said respectfully.

Yemingjue hung up and looked at an xiaonuan on the bed. His face was dignified. Things seemed more and more interesting.

Jingling.

Jingling.

"Hello! What's the matter? " Asked ye mingjue.

"Jue, turn on your phone and I'll show you something." Han Yichen said in a deep voice."What's in such a hurry?" Asked ye mingjue.

"Oh, don't ask so many questions. Go to your study and turn on your phone." Han Yichen urged.

Hearing this, yemingjue had to go to his study and open his phone. There was nothing on it.

"It's on."

"Well, you wait a moment."

Yemingjue sat there when he heard it. A minute later, the computer gave a Ding Dong sound, and an email was sent to yemingjue's computer.

"Mail?" Asked ye mingjue.

"Open it up."

Looking at the contents inside, Ruoming saw what he was thinking.

"See, it's a shock, isn't it?" Han Yichen said in a deep voice.

"No, I just saw it."

Han Yichen heard shocked looking at the computer in front of him, "what? You've already seen it! "

"Well!"

"My God! How could that be? Who on earth sent it? And my sister-in-law's adoptive father didn't die in a car accident, but was deliberately set up! " Han Yichen said in shock.

"Well!"

"Who will it be? Does sister-in-law know, did you tell her? But even if I tell my sister-in-law, she will not be too sad. After all, his adoptive father is not good to her

Hearing this, yemingjue kneaded his tired eyebrows and his neck.

"What's the matter?" Han Yichen asked anxiously.

"Don't tell Nuan Nuan about this. I'm afraid that Nuan Nuan can't bear the blow. In recent days, Nuan Nuan has been hit too much. Moreover, Lin Sheng's death has dealt a great blow to her. She fainted in the hospital and almost fainted when she went to worship." Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.

Han Yichen was a little surprised to hear that an xiaonuan had a good relationship with Lin Sheng. Even though he had broken off the relationship, after all, he had lived together from childhood to adulthood. How could he forget this family relationship? What's more, an xiaonuan was still such an emotional person.