The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing ignored his joke, "Apart from being an actor, do you have any other identities?"

Chu Xinhao winked at her, "Other identities? It seems that you have already noticed it."

Yu Ziqing stared at him, waiting for his answer.

Chu Xinhao sighed, "I do have another identity, and no one knows about it. Since you found out, I will tell you the truth. In fact, I am the boy you saved when you were young."

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him, but she waited seriously for his answer.

How could this man answer her question honestly?

Chu Xinhao laughed, "You don't believe me?"

Yu Ziqing said coldly, "Don't you want to watch the sunrise? Hurry up and drive."

Chu Xinhao raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smirk: "The night is long, why don't you answer my question?"

Yu Ziqing glanced at him and didn't want to talk to him.

Chu Xinhao knew she was listening, and asked curiously, "Under what circumstances would you sell that necklace?"

Yu Ziqing had a look of disbelief, "Isn't it decisive enough for me to refuse a few times before? Who are you buying it for? Why does that person have to get it?"

"Hmm..." Chu Xinhao seemed to be deliberating, thought for a while, and then gave up, "Forget it, let's skip this topic, don't affect our mood of admiring the sunrise."

Yu Ziqing sneered and said, "Okay."

Since that person is so obsessed with the necklace, he will show up sooner or later.

Chu Xinhao drove the car all the way to the top of the mountain.

It was only four o'clock in the morning, and there was still some time before the sun rose.

Chu Xinhao got out of the car, stretched towards the east, and smiled at her sideways, "Suddenly, I feel like there are only you and me left in the world."

Yu Ziqing was sitting in the car, with her arms resting on the lowered car window, and yawned, "Maybe there are a few wolves and beasts staring at you silently not far away, waiting for the opportunity to pounce on you at any time and bite your neck off with one bite." .”

"Maybe they are discussing how to share your body."

Chu Xinhao laughed and said, "How much do you hate me? Can't wait for me to be bitten to death by wild animals?"

Yu Ziqing rested her head on her arms and closed her eyes, feeling a little sleepy.

Taking advantage of Chu Xinhao not paying attention, she took out the fan from the space and started playing with it as if nothing had happened.

Chu Xinhao walked to her side and asked with a smile, "Why do you carry a fan with you? Where did you change it? I didn't see you carrying it just now."

Yu Ziqing slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, "I put it in my bag. When it's hot, fanning can also drive away mosquitoes. Why, is it strange to carry a fan?"

Without the fan, she couldn't easily repel the mercenary.

Is it called no see?
Chu Xinhao smiled and said, "Purely curious."

Yu Ziqing frowned, "You seem to be interested in many things about me?"

From the first time they met, she found that Chu Xinhao's eyes were always full of inquiry.

Not the superficial interest a man has in a woman, as if he wants to wrest something from her.

Not just for necklaces.

Chu Xinhao touched his nose, his expression a little embarrassed and shy, "Are you being too direct? Are you my fan?"

Yu Ziqing snorted, "Didn't you say that I'm your real fan?"

Chu Xinhao: "..."

He's out of his mind, why bring this up?

Seeing that Chu Xinhao had finally shut up, Yu Ziqing twitched the corners of her mouth, finally killing the atmosphere.

Sitting in the car, she looked at the stars in the night sky. It seemed that during the year she lived in Yulinshan Villa, she never paid attention to the starry sky, nor climbed the mountain here.

It turns out that this place is really beautiful.

Thinking of the confrontation with He Xuanchen this night, she could foresee that He Xuanchen would still pester her.

Royal Hill Villa.

He Xuanchen sat in front of the computer in the study, flipping through the works of the illustrator Dark Gray.

He browsed to a horror-themed illustration, and the hand holding the mouse stopped.

In the picture, a girl is floating on her back in the dark red sea, dying.

The faint highlights in the pupils proved that she was still alive.

The white skirt was dyed a dazzling scarlet by the sea water, and several blood-red flowers bloomed on the pale skin.

I don't know if the appearance of this flower is a symbol of the girl's imminent death, or the girl's body has been reduced to the nutrient of the flower.

The horror atmosphere of the whole painting is very strong, which makes the viewers feel depressed.

However this is not over.

There is a demon that has swum towards her quietly.

Perhaps, the girl is just a good meal for him, or a perfect puppet.

Just a static picture already conveys a tense and exciting visual impact.

He Xuanchen has watched it many times, but this time his focus fell on the girl's face.

Her eyes gave him a familiar feeling.

He immediately called Li Ke, "Give me the email address for Dark Gray."

This person hides very deeply, and it is difficult to get other contact methods, so I can only try my luck to ask for an email address.

Li Ke fell into a drowsy sleep, but still instinctively accepted the work order, "Okay, Mr. He!"

After hanging up the phone, He Xuanchen flipped through the illustrations and sent another text message to Qiao Beiran.

——H: "Did you say that Dark Gray has a 91% probability of being male?"

Qiao Beiran replied in seconds, "Shocked! You are looking for me at this time, are you awake or are you awake?"

——Ran: "I used big data to analyze it, and I also think it should be a man. Every time I read the series of horror illustrations he drew, I have nightmares. How many girls like to draw this kind of painting? If so, I respect her as a woman."

——Ran: "But the painter Dark Gray is really amazing. The men he draws are very handsome, and the women he draws are super beautiful. Just because I saw his paintings, I doubted my sexual orientation. Do I like men? Do you like women too?"

——Ran: "By the way, your wife left the villa, but you really didn't chase her out?"

At this time, the housekeeper knocked on the door of the study with a nervous expression.

"Come in." He Xuanchen said indifferently.

The butler came in, "Master..."

He Xuanchen asked blankly, "Did you send them back?"

The butler shook his head in embarrassment, "Master, the driver drove all the way down the mountain and saw that lady got into a man's car..."

He Xuanchen looked a little displeased, and frowned, "Housekeeper, you are really old and your eyesight is not good. She is the young mistress, can't you tell?"

The butler's spine stiffened, "Really, really? The young mistress is really back? Is she really the young mistress?"

He decided in his heart that this woman could not be the young mistress.

He was clearly convinced that it was impossible for the young mistress to be alive.

He began to wonder if the young master was mentally disturbed, so he found a substitute for the young mistress.

"She got into a man's car?" He Xuanchen's eyes were cold, and his aura was in disorder.

He gritted his molars and took out his mobile phone to make a voice call to her, but no one answered.

Yu Ziqing squinted for a while, and was finally woken up by Chu Xinhao.

"Hurry up, the sun is coming out!" Chu Xinhao excitedly took out his phone to take a picture.

Yu Ziqing was not interested in taking pictures, so she got out of the car and stretched her muscles.

It was finally dawn.

The distant horizon in the east, from the white belly of the fish to the rising of the morning sun, and finally the whole sun is slowly revealed.

Yu Ziqing felt deeply that time is intangible and invisible, but through all things in nature, one can clearly perceive the relentless passage of time.

She stood there quietly, watching the orange morning sun gradually leave the horizon, and watching the man next to him who deserved a beating grinning happily and clapping wildly.

She never thought she would have such an experience, but it just happened inexplicably.

Chu Xinhao took a bunch of photos, suddenly turned an angle, aimed at Yu Ziqing, and clicked a few times.