"I don't know the exact location, but I know he is still in China." I came to him for a drink the day before yesterday, but he was in a bad mood.

This man is the kind of man who will give up if he is not emotional, but once he is emotional, he will be devoted to it.

"Then can you find him?"

"What? You want to see him? I think if you give him a call, he will definitely rush to you within three minutes!" Ji Yusen teased.

"Stop making trouble. I am Yi Beihan's wife now. Do you think it is appropriate for us to meet each other all the time? Okay, let me tell you straight. My engagement ring is in Shen Zhuolie's hands. Can you find him and help me? Take it back?"

"Okay, I'll call and ask first."

"Well, hurry up!"

Two minutes after Xia Yan hung up the phone, Ji Yusen's call came in.

"Sorry, I can't help you. He said to let you get it yourself!"

Having expected such a result, Xia Yan curled his lips in annoyance, "Then just tell him forget it, I don't want it anymore."

As a result, Ji Yusen opened his mouth and said, "He expected you to say that. He said that if you didn't want it, he would send it to Yi Beihan himself! He said that you... fell on his bed!"

"..."

What is despicable?

What is shameless?

After knowing Shen Zhuolie for more than five years, she felt for the first time why this man was so hateful, hateful, hateful! Ah! Ah!

She is going crazy!!!

In the bedroom, Xia Yan wished she could make a rag doll out of white cloth and write the three characters Shen Zhuolie on it: Prick you, Prick you...

Angry and helpless, Xia Yan had no choice but to dial Shen Zhuolie's mobile phone number.

"Since you don't want to see me, then just ask Yi Beihan to buy you another one. Why are you so embarrassed to call me?" Shen Zhuolie raised his lips evilly and made sarcastic remarks.

"Tell me, how can I return the ring?" Xia Yan asked lingeringly as his temper had been worn away by this man.

"Come and get it yourself!" Shen Zhuolie said firmly.

"No!" Xia Yan said firmly. No matter what, she would never meet him again.

"Well, I will go directly to Yi Beihan and stimulate him..."

Xia Yan immediately became angry and yelled at the phone, "Shen Zhuolie——"

Along with the three words Shen Zhuolie, Xia Yan also heard a voice.

What sound?

It was like someone pushed the door open and came in.

Unsure, she turned around leisurely and looked at the man who was still holding the door handle and stopped at the door. Her body instantly turned to stone...

Woo woo woo...

Wouldn't it be such a coincidence every time?

This is not a TV series, so why don’t you pinch it every time? Is it okay?

"Did I disturb you on the phone?" Yi Beihan asked in a cold tone.

Xia Yan immediately cut off the phone and put it on his back, but suddenly felt that it was too obvious, so he threw the phone on the bed decisively, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Honey, you are back..."

"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Yi Beihan asked in a calm tone. But in Xia Yan's view, this was clearly a prelude to the coming storm...

"Wei...Wei." Xia Yan said in a faint voice.

"Oh, Weiwei?" Yi Beihan's lips curled up coldly, smiling sinisterly.

Husband, don’t scare me...

Yi Beihan walked to the bed, picked up the mobile phone on it, and looked through the call records in his hand.

"Did Chu Weiwei change her mobile phone number?" Yi Bei asked coldly.
Chapter completed!