Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

After Nangong He left the Shen's house, he drove directly back to the imperial capital. After much deliberation, he still drove the car into the old house.

Guessing that the old man had already rested at this time, Nangong He directly opened the door and walked into the hall, only to hear a pleasantly surprised voice.

"Nangonghe? Why did you come back so early?"

Nangong He raised his head, and saw Ruan Qianya standing in the corridor on the second floor, leaning on the handrail, looking at him curiously.

Nangong He was also quite surprised by her appearance.

"Why are you in the old house?"

"Jing Yihong has work matters to discuss with grandpa. I thought that grandpa hasn't seen the child for a long time, so I specially brought the child along."

Nangong He looked towards the study subconsciously, "Hasn't Grandpa rested yet?"

"Not yet, it seems like the problem is quite tricky." Ruan Qianya changed the topic, and asked gossipingly, "How is your evening going? How are you getting along with Shen Wan?"

Nangong He pursed his lips and sighed weakly, "I can only use four words to describe it—it's hard to describe it in one word."

He took off his suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt as he went upstairs.

"I'll go and see them." After saying that, Nan Gonghe forbade him to go to the study room, and first tentatively pushed the door open a gap before striding in.

Ruan Qianya stood in the corridor, looking at the study silently, but was not interested in participating in it, and went back to the bedroom silently.

When Jing Yihong returned to the bedroom, Ruan Qianya had already fallen asleep in a daze.

He gently lay down beside Ruan Qianya, but still woke her up.

Ruan Qianya opened her sleepy eyes and asked in a murmuring voice, "Are you done talking?"

"Ah."

While talking, Ruan Qianya gradually came to her senses, sat up straight, and asked with concern: "Grandpa should already know about Nan Gongyu's return to the group, right?"

"Yes, although the old man is not in the company, he knows all about the company's affairs. Moreover, after Nangong He returned to his room, he suddenly mentioned the matter of the will to me."

Ruan Qianya suddenly woke up, "Why did you suddenly bring up the will?"

Jing Yihong shook his head, "He asked me if we would think it was unfair if we left Nan Gongyu an inheritance in the will."

"Actually, what the old man wanted to ask was you, and he probably used me to test your tone first."

Ruan Qianya lowered her eyes and murmured: "After all, Nan Gongyu is the granddaughter of the old man. He cut off relations with Nan Gongyu in order to give me fairness. In fact, I have always felt sorry for him, so no matter what decision the old man makes, I have no opinion at all."

Jing Yihong had been staring at her silently, but after she finished speaking, he suddenly chuckled.

Ruan Qianya was a little dazed, and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"

"What I told the old man is exactly the same as what you just said." Jing Yihong said with pride in his eyes, "I know you so well, should you reward me well?"

Ruan Qianya turned her head arrogantly, "I don't want to talk to you."

As soon as the words were finished, Jing Yihong pinched her chin with his hand, and quickly put a kiss on her lips like a touch of water.

He looked at Ruan Qianya unsatisfied, and suppressed the restlessness in his body, "Considering that you are going on a business trip tomorrow, I will let you go tonight first."

Ruan Qianya pushed him away, pulled the quilt over her head, and stopped looking at his wolf-like eyes.

The next morning, Jing Yihong sent Ruan Qianya to the airport, told her to be safe outside and eat on time, and then watched her board the plane before returning to the company.

On the way, Jing Yihong suddenly received a call from his secretary, but in a blink of an eye, he raised his eyes and saw a figure blocking his car.

Nangong Yu!
Jing Yihong's heart suddenly froze, he slammed on the brakes, and barely stopped in front of Nan Gongyu.

Thinking of the dangerous situation just now, Jing Yihong was still in shock, and at the same time, he was furious because of Nan Gongyu's intention.

He tore off the seat belt on his body, opened the door to get out of the car, and scolded directly: "Nangong Yu, are you tired of working? Do you know that if I slowed down by two seconds when I stepped on the brake just now, you Waiting for an ambulance to come and fetch you!"

Nan Gongyu's eyes were full of innocence, and she pointed to her feet, "My high heels are broken, and I wanted to hail a taxi, but there are no empty cars in the morning rush hour. I just saw your car coming, I'm afraid you I couldn't see me, so I stopped in front of your car..."

No matter what reason Nangong Yu had, there was no way for Jing Yihong to dispel his anger.

He followed Nan Gongyu's gaze, and saw that one of the heels of her pair of red high heels was broken, and she stood there with her heels raised, looking a bit embarrassed.

Nangong Yu begged: "It's still far away from the company, so you can just give me a ride, you can't bear to watch me limping to the company like this?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Jing Yihong's attitude was indifferent, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

Seeing Jing Yihong turned to leave, Nan Gongyu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

Jing Yihong frowned first, then ordered in a cold voice: "Let go of your hand."

Nangong Yu's fingers trembled slightly, but she still didn't let go of him.

"Don't you even have the most basic sympathy for me? Are you too indifferent to me?"

"I have sympathy for others, but not for you." Jing Yihong pulled Nangong Yu's hand away, "If I'm not wrong, you waited for me on this road on purpose. You came by car, Your car should be parked nearby by now."

There was a flash of panic in Nangong Yu's eyes, but she immediately denied: "What are you talking about? If my car is nearby, why am I wasting time standing here? Didn't I already drive to the company? "

"Because you want to create an opportunity to get close to me."

Jing Yihong paused, and said with reason: "The pair of high-heeled shoes under your feet just happens to be Chiya also has a pair. They are the latest limited editions. They are beautifully designed and made of strong materials. If you just walk, the heels are impossible to break. , unless it is artificially sawn off."

He glanced lightly at the high heels on her feet, "If you don't admit it, you can show me your heels. If I wronged you, I will drive the door and send you to the car."

Nangong Yu silently moved the foot with the broken heel to the back, not having the guts to show Jing Yihong at all.

"And you don't pass this road at all from where you live to the company. Could it be that you want to tell me that you detoured more than ten kilometers to exercise?"

Nangong Yu was speechless, all her thoughts were seen through by Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong snorted coldly, his eyes covered with disgust, "Nangong Yu, I advise you not to play these tricks in front of me in the future, it will only make me hate you more."