Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"Why, upset?"

Han Yi looked at Chi Xingran's stiff expression and asked her with a smile.

"You...what are you messing around with the two children?" Chi Xingran watched him guard, his heart beating as if he was sick.

"Do you want Qianqian to call my mother?" Han Yi asked instead.

"How could he fight?!"

"You look down on this little thing too much." Han Yi shook his head lightly, "There is nothing he dared not do. He now has a higher status in my grandfather's heart than me, and speaks a lot in our house."

"Then, then you can't accompany him to fool around!" Chi Xingran moved aside in annoyance, not wanting to get too close to him.

Han Yi smiled silently and changed the subject. "Go, take you there to play."

Chi Xingran didn't know how to play golf. After playing two shots silly, he was disgusted by Chu Muqian.

He tugged at the corner of Chi Xingran's clothes, waited for her to lean down, and asked in a voice that only two of them could hear: "How did you chase Uncle Han?"

Chi Xingran gritted his teeth and felt that the child was too bad.

"Are you not afraid of being beaten when you say this?" Looking at his innocent face, Chi Xingran asked melancholy.

"No one dares to hit me, do you try?"

Chi Xingran was speechless. How could she have the courage to offend his little ancestor?

Chu Muqian saw her daring to be angry but not speaking, and found her more and more fun.

"When you and Uncle Han got married, remember to find my sister and me as a flower girl." Taking a step forward, Chu Muqian suddenly hugged her, then gave her a kiss on her face and said such a sentence.

Chi Xingran was once again taken aback by his sudden gesture of goodwill. He couldn't understand how the child changed so quickly and was so happy.

"You need to talk to your Uncle Han for this. He is going to marry someone else." Chi Xingran explained patiently.

"No, I want to marry you." Chu Muqian retorted seriously, "The little aunts I have seen are all married. If they were not going to get married, they would not bring me to see you!"

Chu Muqian is a big little ghost, as if he is a respected senior, and others must get his permission to get married. Naturally, Chi Xingran didn't take his words to heart, patted him on the head, and felt a little depressed when he looked at Han Yi again.

I spent a whole day with Chu Yichen and others. After eating and drinking in the evening, I drove back. Chi Xingran looked at Han Yi carefully, and said nothing.

"Why, I'm afraid I'll take you to the ditch if I drink too much?" Han Yi asked with a joking smile when she noticed her behavior.

He did drink a lot today, but it seemed that it was okay.

"What did Qianqian tell you today?" She was silent, and Han Yi continued to ask. "I saw you two chatting over there."

"Just chatting casually..."

"Really? I thought he was asking you when we two got married."

Chi Xingran stiffened and looked out the window with an unnatural expression. "Boss, why don't we confess with your family. I can't do this job anymore, and I don't need the money. Let me go."

"Why do you want to drive suddenly, don't need a million?"

"Well, no." Chi Xingran nodded weakly, "This money is too hard to make."

Especially, the heart is bitter.

"What if it's ten million? What else?"

Han Yifeng raised prices lightly and calmly, making Chi Xingran annoyed.