The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

"Then it's not necessary. If it's not possible, send Chen Ling abroad for treatment. Domestic tolerance for this is too low, and Yao Zian will be even more difficult to deal with when the time comes."

What Qiao An really thought was that Yao Zian was just waiting for them to be impatient, and then bring up the matter of Shen Chenling's drug use, and then Shen Chenling would be mobbed and attacked.

Although these things can't affect Shen Chenling, it is inevitable that Yao Zian will have some tricks.

What's more, now there is another Louis who is staring at them. Qiao Anhao can't be careless. These intrigues are placed in front of her, which makes Qiao Anhao feel a little tired.

She raised her hand and pinched the position between her eyebrows, feeling a dull pain in her temples.

"All in all, it's good for us to be more cautious." Qiao Anhao pulled out a wry smile. Recently, she has also been weak in strength.

Lu Yisheng came over, and naturally placed his hand on Qiao Anhao's temple, and gently pressed her head. The soothing force was just right, and Qiao Anhao couldn't help but close his eyes.

Then he said softly to Xun Jian, "Take Chen Ling back to the room later, and I'll take Anhao upstairs to rest for a while." After speaking, Lu Yisheng directly hugged Qiao Anhao in a princess hug.

The arm in his hand held Qiao Anhao firmly in his arms, and he went upstairs with steady steps.

Xun Jian put her eyes on Shen Chenling, glanced at Mi Ai, Mi Ai pulled out a flattering smile, and said, "Let me help."

She didn't want to talk about marriage with Xun Jian, she knew that Xun Jian would not dislike her or not love her because of this.

But what she couldn't pass was her own level.

She likes him, so she wants to marry him completely.

Xun Jian didn't ask Mi Ai to help, but went upstairs with Shen Chenling in his arms. Maybe he was really too tired, such a big movement didn't wake up Shen Chenling, and he was still asleep.

After sending Shen Chenling back to the room, Xun Jian went back to the room to pack up his things and prepare to go out. Mi Aiyi watched Xun Jian change clothes from the doorway. For some reason, she always felt that there was something different about Xun Jian.

So she walked over to tidy up Xun Jian's clothes, but she looked a little embarrassed looking at the tie in Xun Jian's hand. She didn't know how to wear a tie, so she took another two steps back and smiled awkwardly.

Ask "Xun Jian, are you going out?"

"Well, there is something that needs to be dealt with." Xun Jian looked down at Mi Ai, and then slowly withdrew his eyes.

He minded, minded that so many marriage proposals failed, he was thinking why Mi Ai refused to agree to his marriage proposal, whether he did not do well enough, or he did something wrong.

Thinking of someone again, Xun Jian's heart sank.

Or, she didn't want to marry him, or, she didn't love him at all.

Mi Ai felt that something was wrong with Xun Jian's tone, but she couldn't put it into words, so she touched her nose and asked a little awkwardly, "Then when are you coming back? What kind of things are you going to deal with?"

"Mi Ai, don't you want to marry me?" Xun Jian suddenly lowered his head, and pressed Mi Ai in front of the mirror with one hand, with doubts in his eyes.

Mi Ai was stunned by the question, stared at Xun Jian in a daze, then subconsciously shook her head.