I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Young mistress, you don't remember, there was no poisonous attack last night."

If there is no poison, then what was He Hongche doing last night... Ji Fanqin's face turned red again, "If there is no poison, why is he so cold? It's like falling into an ice cellar."

"Oh, this!" Yingyue said, "This is not a poison attack, but when you imprisoned the young master's soul, young mistress, you shed tears in order to make the young master surrender to you. Every week, the young master lived with you at least one night. Otherwise, you will be too cold to move.”

"So he is in my Guangguo's arms, holding my, my..." Ji Fanqin talked about mine for most of his life, but still felt embarrassed to continue.

"So, what happened last night? The young master smashed half of the antiques in the manor."

Since he didn't succeed, then why did the young master get so angry? Yingyue's gossip heart was aroused to the point that it was so uncomfortable.

"Last night..." Ji Fanqin changed his subject, "Isn't it always like this before?"

Yingyue shook her head, "That's not the case. Every time we had sex in the past, the young master looked ugly, but he stayed there for one night and was very calm."

Ji Fanqin turned around and asked, finally understanding how He Hongche spent such a night in the past.

He Hongche, who was frozen, could just lie down next to the young lady and suck the yang energy from her body.

But why is it different when it comes to her?

What about next week, will He Hongche still do that?

The more Ji Fanqin thought about it, the more panic she felt. If He Hongche was like that next time... No, no, she had to find a way to get out of here.

Ji Fanqin deliberately waited for some time before coming out of the room.

"Master, the car is ready."

Hearing the voice, Ji Fanqin was startled. He looked up and met He Hongche's cryptic eyes.

I go.

She had obviously been dawdling for so long, but she still bumped into it.

He Hongche's expression was as indifferent and cold as ever, as if what happened last night only happened to Ji Fanqin. The moment he met Ji Fanqin's eyes, he looked away indifferently and turned to face Shen who was following him. Minoru replied calmly, "Yeah!"

The aura of the king is still full.

When he looked back, Ji Fanqin in front of him was running like a deer.

"Young mistress, why are you running away?" Seeing her master suddenly running back like crazy, Yingyue chased after her with a confused look on her face.

With He Hongche right in front of her, Ji Fanqin wanted to run back to the room, but it was too late. She panicked and simply lay down behind the pillar in the passage.

Fortunately, the pillar was big enough to block her body.

"Young mistress, what are you hiding from?" Yingyue, who was catching up, asked in confusion.

"It's not hiding anything." Ji Fanqin didn't understand what she was hiding from. He Hongche should be hiding from what happened last night. After all, she didn't drink his milk.

But the reality was that she didn't live up to expectations. When she saw He Hongche, she blushed, felt uncomfortable, and felt embarrassed.

He Hongche, who was strolling over, was slightly startled.

His eyes glanced at the place where Ji Fanqin was hiding.

The moment he bumped into Ji Fanqin, he thought that the victorious Ji Fanqin would face her with a high attitude.

But I didn't expect...she was hiding, and she looked a little cute.

If you tell me, no one may believe that he went out so late today. In fact, he did it on purpose. He didn't mean to bump into Ji Fanqin, but wanted to avoid Ji Fanqin.

Unexpectedly, the two people who wanted to avoid each other bumped into each other because they both wanted to avoid each other.

When He Hongche passed by the pillar, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ji Fanqin's red little face, and his already frozen heart suddenly jumped inexplicably.

The color of his eyes suddenly dropped. He hated such a strange feeling.

"Why so slow?" Looking back, He Hongche said angrily at Shen Shi.

"Huh?" Shen Shi was suddenly shouted at and confused.

Is he slow? He is obviously following him. No matter how fast he is, he will hit He Hongche.

"Master!"

When Shen Shi came back to his senses, he found that He Hongche had already walked out, and his speed was so fast that he could hardly keep up.

"Young mistress, the young master has already gone out."

Yingyue said this about three times before Ji Fanqin came out from behind the pillar.

Something subtle must have happened between the young lady and the young master.

He Group headquarters building, top floor.

Shen Shi opened the office door and walked to Ruoda's desk, "Master, it's seven o'clock."

"Yeah." The man just responded casually, without raising his face, and his long fingers were still tapping on the computer keyboard.

Although He Hongche is extremely capable, he is a standard workaholic. Seven o'clock in the evening is too early for him.

The charming sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he raised his head to look at the person in front of him, "Is something wrong?" The voice was very calm, but he was not angry or intimidating.

He dislikes having people standing in front of him while working.

"Master..." Shen Shi hesitated for a moment before carefully handing over a document.

That's a billing confirmation document.

He Hongche did not take the bill from Shen Shi's hand. He just glanced at the word "bill" and said coldly, "Chen Shi, you can pack up and leave now!"

For a small company, the bill is indeed presented to the boss, but for He Hongche's group, it is really insignificant.

"No." Shen Shi said hurriedly, "Master, tomorrow is the wedding anniversary of you and your mistress. This is the bill for the gifts you want to send."

This was the rule set by the young mistress. On every wedding anniversary, she asked He Hongche to give her a gift.

Of course, He Hongche didn't know what the gifts were every year. They were all bought by Shen Shi and signed by him.

He Hongche was slightly startled when he heard Shen Shi's words. He hadn't given it away for several years.

"Let it go!" He Hongche said softly.

"Master!" Just after nine o'clock in the evening, Shen Shi came in and called He Hongche.

He Hongche is a very disciplined person. He arrives at the company on time at 9 o'clock in the morning and leaves on time at 9 o'clock in the evening.

Shen Shi, who had just entered the office, was stunned for a moment. There was no figure of He Hongche behind the desk. He searched subconsciously and found He Hongche standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

With the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, the tall figure standing by the window looked a little desolate.

He Hongche didn't look out the window. He looked at the gift bill in his hand motionlessly with his half-lowered gaze, as if he was thinking about something, but also seemed not to be thinking about anything, just looking at it.

Indoors, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Looking at He Hongche in front of him, his serious face was filled with sadness.

He knew that every wedding anniversary was the most silent day for He Hongche.

On that day, his young mistress really managed to block people and kill people, Buddha blocked Shi Buddha, and dragged He Hongche into a situation where he would never be catastrophic.