Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"Witty boy." Chi Xingran praised, "But boss, you can say that, you don't have to do this. If I don't call you, you won't plan to spend the night in the game?"

Han Yi was not as stupid as she thought, in fact he had expected that she would call himself.

She and Fu Siyuan went to dinner, and Fu Siyuan would definitely choose to take her home. Her car was parked beside Fu Siyuan brightly. If she saw it but ignored it, it was a problem with her head.

"Are you familiar with Fu Siyuan?" Chi Xingran asked by Han Yi by surprise when he changed the subject.

"Forget it, he hadn't graduated when he was in school, he often played together, and he had a good relationship."

"No wonder." Han Yi smiled thoughtfully, smiling Chi Xingran a little dazed.

"No wonder what?"

"It's okay." Han Yi said halfway through, making Chi Xingran feel uncomfortable. Seeing that he really didn't intend to go any further, he looked out the window and found that the road seemed to be a little different as usual.

The car arrived at the destination very quickly, only ten minutes.

Chi Xingran got out of the car and looked at the tall buildings in front of him, wondering: "What are you doing here?"

Han Yi did not answer, and walked straight ahead. Chi Xingran followed his **** upstairs, entered the room, poking his lips to understand.

"Boss, you are so close to the game, why don't you wait until you come back in the game?" Chi Xingran asked with a sly smile when he walked around in front of Han Yi, "Knowing that I might go back, so you waited for me? "

"Does it feel good to be affectionate?" Han Yi asked her coldly.

"If you don't pierce me, it would be fine." Chi Xingran smiled, ran into the house and took a circle. "It's just us today, so you don't need to huddle together. Good night, boss, I'll go to bed first."

After she finished speaking, she went into the guest room and closed the door. The door panel blocked Han Yi's sight, letting her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Affectionate." The corner of his mouth slowly fell, and Chi Xingran muttered to himself: "Shameless, right? You dare to think, how could he be waiting for you."

Shaking his head vigorously, Chi Xingran walked to the bed and planted. Before closing his eyes, the door was opened.

Han Yi stood at the door looking at her, and ordered: "Go to bed after washing."

"Oh." Reluctantly got up, Chi Xingran walked to the bathroom, and then said grinningly: "Boss, lend me a pajama."

"You girl, don't you feel uncomfortable in the same room with me?"

Han Yi's voice suddenly rang behind her, shocking her.

Chi Xingran slowly turned his head to look at him and shook his head slowly. "I was at home with my brother before, that's it..."

Han Yi's eyes sank, "I am not your brother."

"I know, but it doesn't make a difference." Chi Xingran said frankly: "We are the relationship between an employer and a slave. It is a simple money relationship. I know it well. Boss, don't worry, I will live together. I won’t tell anyone, even my brother. You don’t have to worry about me ruining your reputation."

"Even if this matter is spread out, it has no effect on me. At most everyone will say that you, a new little girl, knows how to hold my thigh. So, you don't worry that I will spread the matter. Out?"

"Why are you spreading this?" Chi Xingran panicked a little, and stepped back two steps and leaned on the washstand. "Boss, are you dissatisfied with the beauties I found for you on the blind date?"