Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

An Yu's hands trembled and he almost lost the water bottle. He turned around in a panic, and met Ke Chenye's deep eyes.

The Bugatti not far away is low-key and luxurious, and Ke Chenye has not changed his neat suit, as if he just came back from the company.

A trace of panic flashed in An Yu's eyes, and he secretly hid the remaining pills behind his back, "It's okay, I just bought something, I'll go back first."

Ke Chenye squinted his eyes, and suddenly took a big step, stopped An Yu, grabbed her by the wrist and pushed him into the car regardless of her resistance.

Unable to break free, An Yu fell down on the co-pilot, her hair was slightly messed up, and she was in a panic, "Ke Chenye! What are you doing!"

Ke Chenye sneered, took out the remaining contraceptive pills in An Yu's bag, and held it in front of her, "What is this?"

Because he was afraid of being discovered, An Yu threw away the bottle a long time ago, and the pills were only wrapped in a palm-sized piece of paper, which could not be seen from the outside at all.

"Vitamins."

"Still taking vitamins secretly?" Ke Chenye didn't believe her words at all, and his thin lips curled up, "Is my sister-in-law unwell? There is a doctor at home, do you want me to take you to see it?"

As he said that, Xin Chang's body was getting closer and closer to An Yu, and his heavy breathing hit An Yu's face, making her even more flustered.

An Yu turned his head, and suddenly caught a few sneaky figures outside the car window, and fell into an ice cave for a moment.

It must be the person Ke's father sent to follow and monitor her.

Ke Chenye didn't notice it, the oppressive breath was getting closer and closer, her thin lips were almost touching her face, An Yu gritted her teeth, and slapped her.

With a crisp snap, a red mark appeared on Ke Chenye's handsome face.

An Yu's chest heaved violently, and there was a warning in his eyes, "Ke Chenye, please keep your distance, stay away from me in the future, I am your sister-in-law now."

When it comes to the last two words, the tone is more serious.

As if being stimulated, Ke Chenye's eyes turned cold, and the temperature in the car plummeted. He held down An Yu who was still struggling, and smiled angrily, "It's not as good as dumplings, and it's not as fun as sister-in-law. Have you never heard of it?"

Ke Chenye had never been willing to treat her like this before.

The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and An Yu tugged at the clothes, feeling pain in his heart, but the emotion in his eyes was cold and disgusted, "We're done, why are you pestering me!"

Ke Chenye paused, lowered his eyes to avoid An Yu's disgusted gaze, and pulled her clothes harder, "It's over? We don't think it's over without my consent! My brother, a vegetable, can't satisfy you, right? Think Find a man, I can fulfill you, be my mistress, I can give you as much money as you want! Let me take care of you!"

Ke Chenye's dark eyes rolled violently, and he almost shouted, "Can you think about me!"

An Yu's calm face finally fluctuated a little bit. She firmly grasped Ke Chenye's hand that unbuttoned her clothes, and said in a cold voice, "Ke Chenye, can you calm down a little? You are already entangled with Yan Lan. I'm married to Ke Yuzhi now, and I'm your sister-in-law, do you still want to act willfully?"

She knew that Ke Chenye was angry, and knew that he was wronged, but she couldn't explain it now, and she wasn't going to explain it. Father Ke's people were watching outside, and there might be bugs in the car, so she didn't dare to take the risk.

An Yu endured the soreness and pain in his heart, and said coldly, "It's good that I love money, but I hate you, even if you give me money, I feel disgusted, whoever I marry and whoever's mistress I don't care. Yes, but you can't, Ke Chenye, you make me sick."

Ke Chenye's movements froze, he raised his head abruptly, and looked at her incredulously, "Is that why you miss me?"

The corners of An Yu's raised lips were full of sarcasm, "I'm too lazy to repeat it a second time."

The veins on Ke Chenye's forehead bulged, and he watched An Yu pull the door to leave, and then punched the steering wheel with a bang.

The limited-edition Bugatti screams loudly.

An Yu straightened her back, without looking back, walked to the corner, and after confirming that she was out of Ke Chenye's sight, she couldn't help it anymore, covered her mouth and burst into tears.

It was she who was sorry for him.

On the other side, Father Ke held the monitor handed over by the private detective, and his depressed and disgusted voice echoed.

"I can be anyone's mistress, but you can't, Ke Chenye, you make me feel sick."

Father Ke's frown was loosened, and a trace of satisfaction flashed across his face.