A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

Hearing what he said, a smile appeared on the corner of Rong Nuan's mouth, and more than half of the lost confidence returned.

The hand that was hanging on the side of the leg also raised up and hugged Huo Mingze, "Aze, are you serious? Are you sincere?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you?"

She was so moved that she burst into tears, her strength in hugging him became tighter and tighter, and the choking sound became more and more obvious.

"Actually, I don't want you to manage Starlight. With that company in place, the relationship between you and An Shuyao is still intact. Although it's selfish for me to think so, I'm really at ease now that I have nothing. I have savings, Although not much, it is enough for us to live. As long as we are not lazy and willing to work hard, we can still be together happily and live our comfortable life. I will give everything to be with you for this, and I don’t ask for it. You insist on giving me a rich life."

Huo Mingze nodded knowingly, not daring to look up at Rong Nuan, he tightened his grip on her waist several times.

He understands what Rong Nuan is thinking, but he is a man, he went from having nothing to the peak of his life, and now he has nothing again.He couldn't accept the ups and downs in the middle.

Even if he can't rise again, he won't let An Shuyao and Chi Yanfeng live so comfortably.

Hard work is certain.

Revenge is also certain.

People with twisted hearts never think about how ridiculous their hatred is.

As soon as Chi Yanfeng and An Shuyao returned to the villa, An Shuyao's cell phone rang.

The caller ID was Taishan's mobile phone number, An Shuyao wondered, "Why did he call me?"

Chi Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, took the call, hesitated for a few seconds, and swiped the answer button to answer it.

The phone finally got through, and Taishan's heart sank back into his heart, and he hurriedly said: "Young master, the master heard about you and your wife getting the certificate, and has come to the annual meeting of Dingfeng Hotel, just about to see you and your wife, where are you?" ah?"

"Isn't the annual meeting over? How would the old man know?"

Tai Shan covered his mouth, turned his back to the old man and whispered: "It seems that Qin Rou and the old man said it."

Sure enough, it was her, and Chi Yanfeng guessed that there would be no one else, "Let the old man go back, tell him that Shuyao and I will go home these two days, and give him an explanation in person."

"Master, are you really not taking the initiative to talk to the master? I'm afraid that if I tell him that, the old man will beat me to death, and he's not in a good condition now. I'm worried that something will happen to his health. "

"You wait." Chi Yanfeng took away the phone, covered the microphone, and asked Hao Xiao who was standing not far away, arranging his suit jacket, "When was the last time you gave the old man a physical examination?"

Hao Xiao thought for a while, "It's been almost a month, what's wrong? What happened?"

"It's okay." He turned to Tai Shan and said, "You let Grandpa answer the phone."

"Okay." Taishan's strong body stomped and ran to Mr. Chi who was sitting on the soft leather sofa, "Master, the young master asked you to answer the phone."

The old man thought to himself, this unfilial descendant finally remembered his old bones.

"Hello." He said angrily.

"Grandpa, are you at Dingfeng Hotel?"

"Yeah, I heard that my grandson's company holds an annual meeting, and I'm here to finish it off. It's a shame."

The so-called embarrassment of the old man means that he was not invited for such a big event at the Dingfeng Annual Meeting. It is really shameful that his grandson didn't take the old man seriously.

Chi Yanfeng was patient, "You have never participated, so I neglected to invite you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't participate in the usual, but this time you announced your marriage registration with that actor, it's such a big deal! Chi Yanfeng, you don't have a family, do you? Your grandfather is no different from a dead person in your eyes, is he?!"

"Don't get excited, choose another day when the weather is clear and cloudless, and Shuyao and I will go back and report to you in person." Any reports are just lip service.

Old Man Chi sneered, "If you don't want to piss me off, get the hell out of here now, otherwise you'll wait to collect the corpse of this old bone for me tonight!"

After speaking, the old man hung up the phone directly.

Tai Shan on the side was also helpless, and wiped the sweat from his brow, "Master, how old are you and you still threaten the young master, please speak up if you have something to say."

"Shut up!" The old man stood up abruptly, staring at Taishan for a long time with cloudy eyes, his lips trembling for a long time, but he still didn't say anything, and left with a cold snort.

Taishan was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe.

He really has a feeling of being with a king like a tiger.

Hearing the phone hang up, Chi Yanfeng put down the phone and handed it back to An Shuyao.

An Shuyao asked anxiously, "Is that your grandfather?"

"Hmm." He nodded.

"What did he say? Scolded you?"

"No, let's go back now."

Hao Xiao watched the fun and said with a smile, not afraid of big things: "According to what I know about the old man, he wouldn't speak so politely, would he?"

When it comes to the old man, Chi Yanfeng has no interest in joking at all. The car accident of his parents has been weighing on his heart, making him completely indifferent to this grandfather who he once liked very much, and even a little bored.

Although he has no clear evidence to prove that the car accident that killed his mother was the masterpiece of the old man, the fragmentary evidence in his hands now, as well as the fragments of the truth that he knew back then, the biggest beneficiary after the situation changed after his mother died, in various aspects , all pointing to the old man.

Seeing Chi Yanfeng's mood drop suddenly, Hao Xiaocha felt that he seemed to be remembering the past again, and his smile restrained.

An Shuyao walked up to him, looked up into his cold gaze, "Yan Feng, are you okay?"

He shook his head.

"If you want to go back, I will accompany you back, don't think about me, it's okay."

"If I don't go back, I have nothing to explain to him."

An Shuyao was still naive after all, "But he threatens you, if something really happens, you won't have time to regret it, it's not worth it."

"No, he cherishes his life very much, don't worry."

Hao Xiao walked to the tea area and made a cup of coffee, "If I agree with Yan Feng on this point, the old man will be fine. But if you don't go back tonight, it's guaranteed that he will kill you here tomorrow morning."

Simplistic and big lala lay between the sofas, letting go of himself without any scruples about his personal image, "Come on, anyway, there are guards at the door, and you won't just smash the door like when you were over there. Soldiers come to cover the water and soil, it's better than Now go there and send her to death. To be honest, I always feel that Shuyao is having an affair with that old mansion, boss, you'd better not take her there."

Jian Jian squinted his eyes halfway, as if possessed by a great immortal.

An Shuyao walked over and opened her hand that was dangling in mid-air, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just because he doesn't value my identity, why are you still superstitious?"

"Just talk about it, whoever is serious is a puppy." Simple and mischievous stuck out his tongue.

An Shuyao rolled her eyes.

The busy servants passed by the main hall, and after nodding their heads to greet the masters, they were about to run to the backyard, but An Shuyao stopped him.

"Xiao Xia, have you seen Aunt Hong?"

Now is not the time for grocery shopping, An Shuyao wondered why she didn't see Aunt Hong after returning home.

Hearing what she said, it was simple and bewildering, a carp sat up from the sofa, "Yes, where did Aunt Hong go?"

Xiao Xia was surprised that Madam would remember her name, her bright pupils widened, and she replied in surprise while being terrified: "It is said that there are relatives here at home. Auntie Hong went out not long after Madam and Mr. Neither came back."

"Relative? What kind of relative?" Simple and curious like a baby.

Xiao Xia shook her head, "I don't know either."

"Okay, go get busy." An Shuyao said.

Xiao Xia nodded, nodded to them again and exited the main hall.

An Shuyao looked at Chi Yanfeng, "Aunt Hong has relatives coming to Jiangcheng? Do you know?"

"Didn't tell me."

Hao Xiao interjected, "If you are worried, just make a phone call, but Aunt Hong doesn't seem to be in the habit of holding a mobile phone, sad reminder."

A few people talk to each other one by one, and the topic is interrupted and the call is over.

Chi Yanfeng pulled his tie and was about to go upstairs to take a bath. Hao Xiao also went back to the bedroom, simply continued to lay down on the sofa, and said to An Shuyao while squinting: "Auntie Hong will be fine, Shuyao Do not worry."

"Don't worry, I'm just curious."

After speaking, An Shuyao also went upstairs after taking a sip of water.

The cold water was pouring so hard that she was dizzy when she came out of the bathroom, but she felt better when she got home. After wandering around for so long, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and went upstairs with the help of the stairs.

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Chi Yanfeng sat by the bed with a medicine box in his hand, and patted the empty space beside his bed.

"Why?" An Shuyao was puzzled, and sat down.

He opened the medicine box, searched through the antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines for colds and colds, and handed them to An Shuyao, "Then, I'll get you some water."

An Shuyao was moved by his care, took his medicine, and whispered with her lips, "Thank you."

Chi Yanfeng patted her head, feeling a slight pain in his chest, and got up to pour water for her.

The night fell slowly, and the villa was shrouded in a hazy sunset.

On the other side of the city, in the chaotic bar, Qin Rou had already changed into simple and clean clothes, and now she was getting drunk alone at the bar.

She hates it, she is not reconciled, but what is the use?
The man who once only had her eyes on her, the man who held her in high esteem, is now thinking of another woman with all his heart and eyes.

It's because his sincerity is too superficial.

Or was it because she gave up too easily that broke his heart?

Whose fault is it that he and Chi Yanfeng have come to this day?
Or is it doomed?
Destiny?

Qin Rou is not reconciled!

Raising the whiskey in her glass, she drank it down.

The hot liquor fell into her stomach along her chest, burning her internal organs, causing her facial features to twist in pain.

But she couldn't cover her heartache.

The mobile phone she had thrown on the marble countertop was buzzing, she leaned on her chin with one hand, and turned over to look at the screen.

It was Taishan calling.

It must be Mr. Chi looking for her, right?

The whiskey was strong. Although she just sat here, she had already drank several glasses in a row. Her thoughts were already confused, but she was not insane.

I remember the annual meeting, I remember An Shuyao's insult, and I also remember Chi Yanfeng's disdain for her.I even remember that I called the old man and gave the old man the news bucket of the two people getting married.

Taishan will call at this time, it is probably the old man's idea to ask her about the details of the annual meeting, right?
Unfortunately, she was not in the mood.