100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

The four lanes of snow were blocked by all kinds of private cars and taxis.

Every car had its hazard lights on and was lined up in four long lines.

The display screen above the road flashed eight large red characters.

[Slippery roads in snowy weather, slow down and drive slowly]

Zhao Chuyu was protected in Qi Jinan's arms with one hand. His right hand, wrapped in a black tie, held a large black umbrella, blocking the snowflakes falling from the sky one by one.

Under the protection of nearly twenty bodyguards, the two of them walked away step by step in the opposite direction, heading towards a car waiting on another road.

With the powerful bodyguards clearing the way, no one dared to block the way and they all gave way.

Female passers-by were isolated by the bodyguards who formed a human wall around them.

The streets in both directions were severely congested, and the atmosphere was tense and uneasy.

Many drivers who were unaware of the situation opened their car doors and got out to check the situation.

The pungent smell of gasoline floating in the air set off alarm bells in many people's hearts.

At this time, a loud shout came from the front: "Everyone in the car in the back, get out quickly, there is a gasoline leak in front, get out of here quickly."

With just these few words, the faces of many people who were still waiting in the cars changed drastically. They no longer lingered, but opened the doors and ran out of the cars.

Among them, there are also many powerful people from aristocratic families.

When Zhu Tianyu, who was the first to get off the car to check the situation, returned to the car to ask his father to get off, he saw a familiar figure leaving in the opposite direction.

Without having time to think, he said to the driver, "There is a risk of explosion ahead, please get out of the car immediately," and turned and ran towards the girl who was protected by bodyguards.

While chasing, he shouted:

"Zhao Chuyu, wait."

"Zhao Chuyu..."

The loud and clear male voice quickly penetrated the wind and snow and reached the ears of Lady Zhao who was tightly embraced by Qi Jinan.

She paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across her masked face.

The voice sounded both strange and familiar. If I heard it correctly, it was Zhu Tianyu, the class monitor of my three years in high school?

He is also in Kyoto?

Since the last time they met at Jiangyi Private Hospital, she had been blocked by him several times, forcing her to transfer Grandma Jiang from Jiangyi Hospital to Nancheng Sanatorium.

It has been more than fifty days.

In less than two months, we met again!

She didn't want to have anything to do with Zhu Tianyu, so she ignored the shouting behind her, grabbed Qi Jinan's coat with her little hands, and walked forward again.

Qi, who was walking with her, slowed down his pace to match her walking speed. His brows were cold and his thin lips were pursed into a line.

He grasped the umbrella handle with his right hand, holding it very tightly, so tightly that the tie wrapped around his palm was almost broken.

The investigation document recorded in detail: Zhu Tianyu was not only Zhao Chuyu's high school classmate, but also had a crush on her for three years.

When I was in high school, I would often send rice, oil and vegetables to Grandma Jiang every weekend.

What Zhu Tianyu did secretly, his little Chuyu had no idea.

When she asked who sent the items, Grandma Jiang always tried to get away with it by saying that they were sent by community volunteers.

However, before graduating from high school and leaving Jiangyi, she gave back all the food that was sent to her family "in the name of the community" to the neighborhood committee in cash.

The money was eventually returned to Zhu Tianyu's mother Li Wen through other channels.

This is equivalent to exchanging money for things, which draws all boundaries with Zhu Tianyu.

Qi Jinan knew very well that this little wife whom he had personally recorded in the family tree had never fallen in love with anyone before she met him, and had always kept a long distance from all opposite sexes.

But when he knew that she had many suitors, he still couldn't control the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, the other party was still calling his little wife's name, which made it even more difficult to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

The chill emanating from his body was three times colder than the swirling ice and snow.

Zheng Zhi, who was walking at the back, couldn't help but rub his arms, muttering to himself: Is the weather changing too fast? It wasn't so cold when I got off the car just now, but now I'm shivering with cold.

He was on the phone just now and didn't pay attention to the shouting behind him. In addition, the people on this road heard that the gasoline was leaking and would explode, so they all ran and told each other.

Too much noise, making it hard to distinguish.

Qi Jinan only knew what Zhu Tianyu looked like after seeing his photo.

He covered Zhao Chuyu's eyes in the car and prevented her from looking out the window because he saw Zhu Tianyu getting out of the car.

The young and sunny youth made him feel a sense of crisis for no reason.

The other person was the same age as his childhood friend, but he was already thirty, a full ten years older than her.

The huge age gap made him, who was usually calm and indifferent, feel unfamiliar and irritated.

Zhu Tianyu, who was chasing after him, saw that the person he had finally found was about to disappear again. He hurriedly walked around the crowd and ran to the front, ignoring the bodyguards' attempts to stop him, and shouted:

"Zhao Chuyu, wait a moment."

There was no way to avoid it, so Zhao Chuyu could only stop with a frown, looking at Zhu Tianyu who was stopped by two bodyguards, his voice was distant and cold.

"Sorry, I don't know you well, please move aside."

When Zhu Tianyu heard this, a hint of hurt flashed in his eyes, and his hands hanging by his sides unconsciously clutched the seam of his trousers.

He seemed not to notice Qi Jinan's extremely cold expression, and only looked at the girl with indifferent eyebrows.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask if you have changed your phone number. What's your new number? I'll write it down. I want to know about Granny Jiang's situation. Is she okay now?"

Granny Jiang is the person Zhao Chuyu cares about the most, so he can only start from this aspect.

Before Zhao Chuyu could speak, a cold and gloomy voice came.

"My wife doesn't talk to strangers, and my wife's relatives don't need to worry about insignificant strangers."

The six words "my wife" and "stranger" were emphasized by Qi Jinan.

After saying this, he domineeringly turned sideways, blocking the sight of the beauty in his arms, not allowing her to look at anyone else.

Zhu Tianyu seemed to have just noticed Qi's existence at this moment. His face turned pale and blue, as if he was competing with the snowflakes falling on his shoulders to see who was whiter.

His expression was stiff, as if he had suffered a severe blow, and his lips opened and closed, but he could not utter a complete sound.

Grabbing the seams of his pants with his fists, veins popped out on the back of his hands. Holding back tears, he asked with difficulty, "Chu Yu, who is he? Are you... married?"

The last three words seemed to have been spoken with all his strength. They were very light, but clear enough for people to hear.

Zheng Zhi, who was standing at the back, finally understood where the coldness came from. Their Fifth Master had met his "rival in love".

He also remembered who was stopped by the bodyguards, the heir of the Zhu family in Kyoto, Zhu Tianyu.

He had never expected that this kind of Shura scene where rivals in love are extremely jealous of each other would happen in the snow.

Wu Ye and Zhao Chuyu haven't officially obtained their marriage certificate yet, so they can't be considered married? They can only be considered an engaged couple who are expecting a baby?

At this moment, a cold female voice was heard in the biting cold wind.

"Yes, I am married, and this is my husband."

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