Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

From far away, Han Ziye saw that stupid cat lying on the side of the road drinking alone.

At that time, Han Ziye became angry, and angrily got out of the car and quickly walked past the bodyguards standing guard, and walked up to Jingshaji.

As if sensing that someone was coming, Jingshaji slowly raised his head from the table, and then gave him a big smile.

It was only then that Han Ziye saw her eyes as red as a rabbit.

"Han~Zi~Ye~" She stood up with a silly smile, and shook in front of him. He quickly hugged her to prevent her from falling, but he didn't want the seabuckthorn to be given to him as if holding a plush toy. A bear hug, and then thrust his head hard into his arms, hugging him coquettishly, jumping and calling his name.

At that time, Han Ziye was dumbfounded, frozen like a log, letting the drunk cat hug and rub against him.

He looked flattered and looked down at her a little, just in time to see this girl smiling at him with her big black and clear eyes like a puppy.

"...Stupid cat, if you don't let go of me, I will—"

Before Han Ziye could finish speaking, Jingshaji let him go with a smile, then nodded his heart, and told him with a big tongue: "Don't play hooligans!"

After saying this, she took his arm and walked forward unsteadily, singing along the way.Han Ziye was dragged forward by her without saying a word, even he didn't know when the corner of his mouth raised up involuntarily, his eyes stared at the little drunk cat, his eyes were full pampering.

"Han Ziye, why don't you walk in a straight line? Go, walk in a straight line!" She staggered in front of him, and even complained that he didn't walk in a straight line.

Han Ziye carefully supported her, and as soon as she grabbed his arm, she rubbed her head against his arm, her eyes narrowed and her smile narrowed.

"Silly cat." Han Ziye couldn't help turning his head away and laughing, Jing Shaji immediately poked his head over and asked him with his tongue out when he heard the laughter, "Who are you talking about!"

She was really lively like never before. He looked at her slightly drunken face, and couldn't help pinching her lightly: "You girl is quite interesting after drinking a little wine."

"Do you like it!" She jumped towards him like a rabbit, plunged into his arms, and asked him with a giggle, "I'll be so good from now on, okay?"

With disbelief written all over Han Ziye's face, he stared at Jingshaji for a while, and finally poked her forehead.

"It's not a fever..."

She slapped his hand down in dissatisfaction, pushed him away and took two unsteady steps, then turned around suddenly, with an aggrieved expression on her face: "Is it because you don't want me anymore!"

"Hey, Jingmao—"

She slowly lowered her head, rubbed her eyes, and suddenly became lonely: "You will also abandon me...just like them..."

"……"them? ...Are you talking about her parents?

She turned her back, rubbed her eyes again, and sniffed vigorously.

"...Crying?" He walked over to look in disbelief, "Jingmao? Let me see..."

"Go away!" She pushed him indiscriminately, even speaking in a nasal voice, walked to the wall and squatted down.

"What are you doing? Jingmao, stand up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, her shoulders twitched involuntarily, and she curled herself up even smaller, as if there was a big shadow on her back.

"Still murdering me..."

"When will I—"

"Look, look! It's so fierce!...Han Ziye...you bastard!" She squatted in the corner and stomped her feet.