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

"Are you back?...Mr. Sun, bring the milk and oatmeal here..."

There was still such a heavy sleepiness in her voice, she half-closed her eyes and took the thermos from his driver, and handed it to Han Ziye: "Drink it while it's hot. You must eat on time at this time, you know?" Said Then, she looked at the time again, patted the back of the driver's seat, and said to Han Ziye's driver: "Please drive, Mr. Sun, hurry home."

Han Ziye couldn't help pulling her when he heard this, and asked her, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jing Seabuckthorn froze for a moment, and immediately waved his hands indifferently and said, "Eat it. Go home and take your medicine first. It's time to inhale the mist. With your drug-resistant physique, inhaling more mist is harmful to the tumors on your lungs." The best treatment, so ah..."

Before she finished speaking, Han Ziye took her into his arms.

Jingshaji was slightly taken aback, and looked at him in panic.At this time, Han Ziye is like a coquettish child, wrapping her small body in his arms with his broad body, resting his chin on the top of her head, and saying to her: "Sleep when you are sleepy, and sleep when you are hungry." Eating and taking care of me all day, you are so thin that you can't feel it."

As he spoke, he gently pinched her waist, her face flushed slightly, and just about to struggle to get up from his arms, she heard him say, "I promise you, I will take care of myself."

The gentle voice reassured her for a moment.Jingshaji couldn't help turning his head to look at him, couldn't help showing a faint smile, nestled in his arms, and said: "Then... I'll just sleep for a while, be sure to wake me up when I get home! "

"Yeah." He took her into his arms again.

Only then did Jingshaji close her eyes in peace. After a long time, when Han Ziye thought she had already fallen asleep, she suddenly said to him, "Today I met Master...Master Robert."

Originally, Han Ziye was gently stroking her long hair, but when he heard this, his movements froze for a moment.

Only then did Jingshaji slightly open his eyes, straightened up and said to him: "The master said he hoped that I could go back to the gallery to help... I think this is not bad, but you fired me, I thought about it or should ask Asking for your opinion..."

"You agreed?" Han Ziye asked her.

Jingshaji paused for a moment, then nodded and said: "I can do what I like when I go back to the gallery and I can always supervise you. I don't think there is anything wrong with this, so..."

"You promised to come and ask me what to do."

Han Ziye put down such a sentence coldly, without even looking at the "little animal" beside him who looked at him pitifully and was already stunned.Han Ziye adjusted the seat down, picked a comfortable position and leaned on the seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The cat next to him didn't make a sound for a long time, until they arrived home, the car had just stopped, and Han Ziye heard her say to him loudly: "A person has at least one dream, and one reason to be strong. If the heart doesn't rest Wherever you go, you are wandering around!"

He froze for a moment, opened his eyes and saw the little face filled with righteous indignation, angrily threw the phone on him, opened the door and ran out angrily.

Han Ziye picked up her mobile phone and took a look. She seemed to be reading a book. The author was San Mao. There was a line of words on the page that she highlighted in red, which read: "A person has at least one dream. , there is a reason to be strong. If the heart has no place to rest, it will be wandering wherever it goes.”

Han Ziye looked at this sentence, smiled slightly, and then got out of the car.