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

"Wedding ring?! You... are you going to get married?!" Ai Jiayao on the other end of the phone yelled loudly, and Han Ziye calmly held the phone away from her ears, and she was used to that " The "other side" of "The Last Lady".

"So, who is the marriage partner? Candice or..."

"Miss, when have I been with Xiao Bei?" Han Ziye asked her back.

Ai Jiayao immediately understood what Han Ziye meant, and couldn't help but smiled from the other side of the phone, and said, "Yes! Ms. Jing is really nice! I like her temperament! I understand! Just ask me to design! I will Designing an engagement ring that would be perfect for her—”

"Give me the phone!" A sullen voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, and then Han Ziye heard Chi Yue's cold voice rang from the other end of the phone, saying to him: "Sorry, you should find someone else ! My wife doesn’t accept this design.”

Han Ziye didn't say anything, because he knew that Ai Jiayao would immediately stand up and object as soon as Chi Yue said this.Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, he heard Ai Jiayao's louder voice, shouting angrily: "I will answer! I will answer! Why don't I answer!"

There is also her little daughter's tongue-twisting voice in the back, repeating "received" "received" "received" "received" "received" "received" in an infinite loop...

"Calm down for a while! My Chi Yue's wife is being manipulated by others all day long like an old woman, what is this for!"

"You...you say I'm an old lady...you despise me..." Ai Jiayao's aggrieved voice.

"..."

"This is my hobby!" Ai Jiayao insisted, with her young daughter continuing to learn the words "hobby", "aiha" and "ahha" in the background...

"No, I'm exhausted! I don't agree!"

"...You really despise me..." Ai Jiayao said in a more aggrieved voice.

"...I don't have...Jiayao? Don't...don't cry! Hey, Ai Jiayao! Don't cry?...His Han Ziye is too cruel, I feel sorry for you...Well, just this once— —”

"Did you hear that!" Ai Jiayao's loud voice rang again from the other end of the phone.

"Well, please. I will send someone to deliver the raw materials later." Han Ziye sighed slightly, rubbing his forehead while saying to Ai Jiayao.

"Jia Yao, give me the phone." Chi Yue said.

"What!" Ai Jiayao's extremely cautious voice followed that little tongue, and imitated her numb tone and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Allen, my wife is pregnant. If you are in a hurry, you'd better find someone else. We don't take urgent jobs."

"You're just pregnant!" Ai Jiayao retorted angrily from the other end of the phone.

Chi Yue seemed to feel helpless because of his wife's merciless tearing down, and then added: "I mean - I'm going to get pregnant soon. So, I won't allow a pregnant woman to suffer."

"Really?!" Ai Jiayao seemed shocked, and her voice suddenly seemed to be much closer, "Xiao Yueyue~ Do you agree with us to have a baby?"

Chi Yue didn't pay attention to Ai Jiayao, and just told Han Ziye worriedly there, then hung up the phone very simply, threw the phone aside, smiled at Ai Jiayao evilly, and relaxed Loosening the neckline: "Little wolf, take your sister out to play."

Hearing this, Chi Xiaolang couldn't help but silently put down the book in his hand, feeling a little dissatisfied, but still took his sister's hand and led her out.