An Zihao stroked his lips, and his hands were blood red.

Oh, the little fox bites people.

"Xiao Meimei, do you plan to bite me every time and make me hurt?" An Zihao raised his lips and smiled, "Do you think this trick works?"

Xiaomei pursed her mouth: "An Zihao, please make the matter clear!"

"What's up?"

"Zhuque Hall, how much do you know?"

An Zihao raised his eyebrows and gently stroked Xiaomei's forehead: "I should know, I know everything. Your father is Amuye, right?"

Xiaomei widened her eyes incredibly, and after a while, she spoke: "Four-eyed Frog, you won't really investigate the matter of Suzakutang, are you? If my father shows up, you will be in trouble!"

"I can understand that, are you worried about me?"

“…I’m reminding you!”

"Oh, thank you Xiao Meimei for your concern. Your future husband will know." An Zihao supported his head with one hand, and looked at Xiao Mei with interest: "I will marry you in the future, and I will look at you like this every day. How wonderful life is."

Xiao Mei whitened him: "Abnormal! I can't get it back!"

"No, let's rely on it for a while."

"You're so smelly!"

"How smelly?" An Zihao frowned: "Where does it smell?"

"You have the fragrance of other women!"

An Zihao's face darkened and he sat up: "Go to the bathing heart with me later."

"Husband, did you ask your father to tell me about this?"

From the hospital to the journey back, Xia Ning remained silent until she was about to reach the door of her house. Xia Ning spoke.

"Yes." Yi Yunrui directly admitted: "You should not bear the responsibility of your generation."

"But, my father's family is so happy now, we should not interfere."

Yi Yunrui looked at his little wife with pity in his eyes: "Your father's happiness is unfair. It is based on the pain you have suffered for more than 20 years! Your father has been hiding for so many years. I can understand this, but I think what he wants to you now is too much."

Xia Ning felt a little nervous: "This matter is unknown. I am also Aunt Wanrou's daughter, Nana's sister..."

"That's all fake!" Yi Yunrui held his wife's hand tightened a little: "Lie are lies and will be exposed. By then, things may be in a more difficult direction. The sooner Wanrou and Shana know about this, the better."

Xia Ning frowned: "Nana is just a child. She can't accept it."

"No," Yi Yunrui gently lifted his wife's face with his slender fingers: "Didn't you survive when you were five years old? Besides, Xia Na's current age. Besides, He Wanrou is not unclear about Xia Mingzheng's situation, so sadness is inevitable, but if He Wanrou really loves your father, she will forgive her."

Although Yi Yunrui said this correctly, Xia Ning was still worried.

How should a woman as gentle as He Wanrou accept all this...

Yi Yunrui hugged his wife tightly in his arms. His beloved woman always thinks about others and always worrys about others.

In those twenty years, who had ever been worried about her? Who had ever felt heartbroken for her?

Faced with the betrayal of relatives and lovers, the little wife is still full of yearning for life and full of gratitude. In fact, his wife and He Wanrou are the same kind of women. The difference is that his wife He Wanrou is strong.

The little wife is the one who hides in the dark and secretly wipes her tears and then smiles at others.

He felt heartbroken to his little wife!

"Your father should take on the responsibility he should bear. The person he should hold is not you." Yi Yunrui did not say the second half of the sentence.

If things really go in a bad direction, he will be with his little wife.

As the biggest storm, he will block her!

"Master, the girl outside the door has never been driven away. She has been sitting there for a week." Butler He bowed slightly and reported the matter to Yi Yuntian respectfully.

Yi Yuntian glanced at the photo of his hand: "What's the name?"

"The girl didn't say that no matter how we drove her, she would smirk."

Smile... Yi Yuntian raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he has mental problems?

The door of the study room was suddenly opened. Leng Weiwei was wearing pajamas, with a messy head, rubbed her eyes and walked in. She suddenly sat next to Yi Yuntian: "Why don't you wake me up?"

Yi Yuntian hugged his wife in his arms, his eyes filled with pampering: "Baby, isn't it good to sleep for a while? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat today?"

Leng Weiwei yawned and pushed the hair back to the back of her head: "Give me a cup of coffee, okay?"

When she was with Yi Yuntian, she was delicacies every day, and she was a little tired of eating it: "Today's hunger strike."

The housekeeper had just put the coffee in front of Leng Weiwei, and Yi Yuntian immediately snatched it: "What an international joke! Don't drink coffee if you don't eat!"

Leng Weiwei looked at Yi Yuntian coldly: "Take the coffee back."

"No!" Yi Yuntian took the coffee farther away.

"Can you get it back?"

"No!" As he said that, Yi Yuntian simply put the coffee far away from Leng Weiwei.

Leng Weiwei's eyes sank: "I count three times and take the coffee back! One, two, three!"

"Wait a minute! How can I count so quickly!" Yi Yuntian put the coffee in front of his wife as if he had accepted his fate. This time he held his wife's hand directly and refused to let her touch the coffee: "Wife, can I add some milk candy in?"

Leng Weiwei raised her eyebrows and did not object.

Yi Yuntian quickly handed the coffee to the butler and gave a wink at the butler.

Drinking coffee on an empty stomach is very harmful to the body. It is different if you add some calories.

The butler took the coffee and hurriedly retreated.

The young grandma is a treasure to the master and cannot be offended at all. He must move faster.

"Huh?" Seeing the photos on the desktop, Leng Weiwei felt a look of surprise: "God, where did this photo come from?"

"Baby, do you know her?"

Leng Weiwei was silent, as if trying to remember something. It was not until the butler put the newly prepared coffee in front of her that her eyes lit up: "I remember. She is papaya."

pawpaw?!

Yi Yuntian's mouth twitched, almost laughing out loud: "Wife, is the papaya a name or a code name?"

"It's a name, and a code name. Where is she now?"

Yi Yuntian looked at the butler, who replied, "When the young lady says, the girl is outside the door."

As soon as these words came out, Leng Weiwei rushed out of the door.

Yi Yuntian’s mansion is very big. It takes twenty minutes to walk from inside to outside the house. Leng Weiwei was so anxious that she didn’t even wear shoes and ran to the gate barefoot. After twenty minutes, Leng Weiwei took less than two minutes to walk to the gate.

Yi Yuntian followed Leng Weiwei closely. This time, he showed his little wife's running ability...it seemed to be strong.

He wanted to hold her and run away, but the distance between him and her was between five steps.

Yi Yuntian felt depressed enough. What is the identity of a woman called "papaya" that can make his wife so nervous?

"Open the door!"

"Yes, young grandma." The bodyguards outside the door responded and opened the door.

I saw a girl sitting opposite the gate. She was about twenty years old and had a tender face. When she saw Leng Weiwei, she was stunned.

Then the girl stood up and shouted: "Sister Vivi!!"

As if he had exhausted all his strength, the girl ran towards Leng Weiwei like a hundred meters sprint, and then the two of them hugged each other.

"Sister Weiwei, it's really you! I finally got the right one this time."

Leng Weiwei took a deep breath and patted the girl in her arms: "Well, it's me. Little Papaya, you finally found the right place this time."

The two women hugged Leng Weiwei, the papaya was much taller, and the papaya only reached Leng Weiwei's chest and kept rubbing inward.

It made Yi Yuntian jealous!

No one can touch his woman except him!

Including homosexual creatures!

"Cough!" Yi Yuntian coughed heavily, reached out and hugged his little wife back in his arms. At the shocked papaya, Yi Yuntian smiled a big smile: "Sister Papaya, go in and talk. Your sister Vivi is still wearing pajamas."

Papaya looked at Yi Yuntian for a long time, and suddenly frowned: "Sister Weiwei, who is this little boy?!"

"!" Yi Yuntian was speechless, a novice? Are you talking about him?

Leng Weiwei smiled: "He is my husband, Yi Yuntian."

"What?!" As if you heard some explosive news, the papaya stared at the top: "This little white face is your husband?! My God, a flower is inserted in cow dung!"

Yi Yuntian twitched his eyebrows straight, resisting the urge to slap the papaya with one palm, he hugged his wife horizontally in his arms. He turned around and walked in without looking back.

"Hey!" Papaya jumped up: "Little white-faced, what are you doing! Let my sister Vivi come down!"

There were two cups of special coffee on the table, plus some desserts.

Papaya was holding a coffee cup in her hand, but her eyes were staring at Yi Yuntian.
To be continued...