The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

In a romantic Western restaurant, Xu Hui sat facing a handsome man.

Hello, Ms. Xu!

"Just call me by my name. Calling me Miss Xu makes it sound like we're talking about work, not a blind date."

"Okay, let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Yang, and I am a lawyer..."

"What's so great about lawyers? If you two have a conflict in the future, you won't get any benefits. They'll be the first to send you to jail!"

A voice interrupted their conversation, and they knew who it was just by hearing it.

Xu Hui turned her head and glared at An Junfeng, "So it was you who was cursing me?"

"I'm just telling the truth; there's no curse involved."

"Please stop spreading rumors. I have never had any relationship with you."

"And what are you doing here?"

“We haven’t broken up yet, and you’re here going on blind dates, of course I have to come.”

"You two...?" The man's gaze lingered between the two.

"I'm her boyfriend!" An Junfeng's eyes seemed to have a hint of smugness.

"I have nothing to do with him!" Xu Hui said calmly.

The two of them, quite tacitly, each gave their own version of events.

An Junfeng frowned and looked at Xu Hui, but Xu Hui didn't even look at him.

After turning his head to get a general idea of ​​the man's appearance, An Junfeng pulled Xu Hui and walked outside.

"An Junfeng, let go of me!"

Go outside.

"Help! Help!" Xu Hui screamed.

The shouting didn't attract any onlookers, as the restaurant wasn't crowded. An Junfeng quickly reached out and covered Xu Hui's mouth to stop her from shouting any further.

Uh-huh!

An Junfeng's car was parked outside, and Xu Hui was pushed into the car.

Her hand was grabbed, and she had no chance to escape.

"You have to make things clear today, or I won't let you get off the bus."

"What's there to say?"

"We're doing fine, so I don't understand why you're suddenly keeping your distance from me."

"Who's ever been on good terms with you?"

"No, we've actually kissed."

"It's just a kiss, not like we're sleeping together, why do you care?"

"That's exactly what I care about!"

"Then keep worrying about it, I'm not going to play along."

“I know you were deliberately targeting me at the wedding. If you’re still angry, you can do it another way. There’s no need to distance yourself from me.”

"You know I'm targeting you, that's all. There's no future between us, so please stop bothering me."

"I won't give up."

Since the night in Milan when Xu Hui kissed An Junfeng, and then broke up with him again the next day, their relationship has remained one of Xu Hui running away and An Junfeng chasing.

An Junfeng still doesn't know why Xu Hui broke up with him again, but he's certain it wasn't because he had a fiancée.

An Junfeng was holding her hand when Xu Hui suddenly clutched her stomach with her other hand and said it hurt a lot.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" An Junfeng immediately let go of her hand and asked with concern.

Unexpectedly, Xu Hui took the opportunity to slip away.

The moment she slipped away, Xu Hui called Lin Jia Ran.

"I'll be there soon," Lin Jiaran said on the phone.

"It's an emergency, can you hurry?" Xu Hui made the call while running, glancing back every now and then to see if An Junfeng was catching up.

Xu Hui ran far away, and An Junfeng started the car to chase after her.

Lin Jiaran was on the road not far from Xu Hui when she saw Xu Hui running. She parked her car on the side of the road, rolled down the window, and exclaimed, "Here she is!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Hui stopped and found it was Lin Jia Ran. She quickly ran to the car.

Seeing Xu Hui get into a black sedan, An Junfeng drove after her.

"It's a good thing you arrived in time, otherwise I would have been harassed by that guy surnamed An forever."

How did he know you were here?

"I do not know either."

"He's still following behind." Lin Jiaran saw the car closely following her in the rearview mirror.

Xu Hui looked at the rearview mirror on the right, very nervous. "If he keeps following me like this and finds out where I live, I'll have even less peace."

As they turned the car around at the intersection ahead, Lin Jiaran deliberately rolled down her side window.

An Junfeng then realized who the owner of the car he had been chasing was, and promptly reduced his speed and changed direction.

"He's still behind us, should we shake him off?"

"If you can do it, I have no objection, but he probably won't be easy to get rid of."

At this moment, there was only one car blocking the way. After entering the overtaking lane, Lin Jiaran quickly accelerated, and the car sped away a long distance.

Seeing the car in front suddenly accelerate, An Junfeng did not speed up to chase it. Just then, Su Yurong called him.

back home.

An Junfeng had just gotten out of the car when he heard a voice behind him.

"Brother Junfeng."

Zhang Qingyan sat in a wheelchair with her hands hanging down, and a female bodyguard was pushing the wheelchair behind her.

An Junfeng turned around and his brows furrowed immediately. "Weren't you in England? What are you doing back here?"

"I came back to see my mother, and I also came to see Aunt Rong today."

Having roughly guessed why he was being asked to go home, An Junfeng turned around and prepared to get into his car and leave.

"You can take your things from the car inside first," Zhang Qingyan said, turning to the bodyguard behind her.

"and many more!"

An Junfeng turned around and looked at Zhang Qingyan with an extremely impatient expression. "My mother is home. You can talk to her. I have nothing to talk to you about."

"I'm sorry, I was too selfish before and caused you trouble." Zhang Qingyan sincerely apologized.

An Junfeng didn't want to say anything to Zhang Qingyan, nor did he want to linger on her with his eyes. He got into his car, started the engine, and drove away.

Zhang Qingyan didn't care about An Junfeng's cold attitude towards her. They didn't like each other to begin with. She had taken advantage of Su Yurong's care for her and insisted that An Junfeng marry her.

Su Yurong was overjoyed to see Zhang Qingyan enter the room, but when she saw Zhang Qingyan sitting in a wheelchair, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Zhang Qingyan went abroad for a year of recuperation. Now her arms have gradually recovered, but she still cannot stand on her legs and needs to rely on a wheelchair to get around.

"Qingyan, it's Aunt Rong's fault for not protecting you properly, that's why you..."

Zhang Qingyan smiled and comforted Su Yurong, "Aunt Rong, it's not your fault, it's my own problem that caused this, please don't be sad."

"I have failed your mother's trust..."

"Aunt Rong, don't be sad. I'm much better now. The doctor even said my leg will get better."

Su Yurong wiped away her tears. "What do you want to eat?"

“I’m not hungry yet, I want to chat with Aunt Rong.”

"Okay, okay, I won't be bored with you here. Junfeng will be back soon."

“Aunt Rong, let Junfeng not come back. Let him be busy. Didn’t I tell you that I’m not marrying him? Please stop trying to match us up.”

Actually, I don't like him.

Before going to England, Zhang Qingyan met with Lin Jiaran and told Su Yurong that she would not marry An Junfeng, but she lost her voice again due to a problem at the time and could not explain in time.

"It's okay if you don't like it, but you have to come visit me often."

"Ah."

"Weren't you and Nan Xin good friends? How could she have hurt you like this?" Her best friend had been gone for many years and only had this one daughter, whom she had entrusted to take care of. Now, she had turned out like this. At this point, Su Yurong couldn't help but shed tears again.

"It's because I know too many of her secrets."

"A secret? Even if there's a huge secret, that's no reason for her to harm you."

"Aunt Rong, don't worry, I'll explain it to you slowly."

"Okay, if your throat is sore, then I won't say anything."

"My throat is fine now."