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

"They called you."

Han Ziye's face suddenly darkened, and he looked back at her threateningly, and then pulled her over with that gentlemanly smile: "Aren't you tired? Go rest first—"

"I can't walk anymore, just stand here for a while!"

Jingshaji looked down at his high-heeled shoes, acting provocatively, and just finished speaking, that Han Ziye's new love came over like a bird.

Needless to say, being young is different. Although Seabuckthorn originally had a baby face and looked like a student, how could he compare with real college students?

"Mr. Han!" Shirley walked up to Han Ziye, her eyes were a little timid, she glanced at the thorny seabuckthorn, and said to Han Ziye embarrassingly: "We haven't contacted since you left the country...I..."

"Why should I contact you?" Han Ziye gradually showed impatience.Jing Shaji glanced at Han Ziye, smiled coldly, and scolded him for putting on airs, so he smiled at the little Xueli and said, "Mr. Han is a bit awkward, don't mind."

After hearing this, Shirley glanced at Jingshabuckthorn, and looked her up and down.

Jing Seabuckthorn naturally knew what such a look meant. By the way, hadn't she experienced such a look when she was with Han Ziye?Women like to compare and compare. Even if Shirley didn't say anything at this moment, Jing Seabuckthorn could read the subtext in her eyes accurately-"That's it!" "Not as good as me!" "Han Ziye is How did you fall in love with her!"

But how else can I say that Xiao Xueli is favored? Even if she thinks so in her heart, she still bows to her respectfully on the surface: "Hello, senior!"

What a "senior"!Is this calling her Han Ziye's mistress?Or is she older than she is?

Shirley also seemed to sense some ambiguity in her words, and immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong! I... I also studied oil painting. I have seen a lot of your oil paintings, and I really like them!"

"Oh, so I also studied oil painting—" Jing Shaji gave Han Ziye a cold look, and said with a mocking smile, "We, Mr. Han, seem to like women who study oil painting!"

The buttocks were suddenly pinched by a restless hand, and Jingshaji froze suddenly. First, he looked back to see if there was anyone there, and then turned his head to look at Han Ziye with a flushed face, looking at his well-dressed It looks like I can't even swear a word.

Han Ziye glanced at her indifferently: "Oh, why is our cat's face so red? Is it sick again? Let's talk less and go to rest!" He pretended to stretch out his hand to try it. On her forehead, Seabuckthorn was so angry that she immediately avoided the rogue's hand, glared at him angrily and replied, "It's okay! I was bitten by a cockroach just now!"

As soon as she heard the cockroaches, the little Xueli was so frightened that she immediately lifted her skirt and searched from the ground. After searching for a long time to make sure that there were no cockroaches, she calmed down a little, smiled awkwardly at the thorns, and patted her chest: "I'm scared to death!" "But when I looked up, I realized that these two people just stared at me and I stared at you, completely as if she didn't exist.

Xue Li felt a little aggrieved, and once again fought for the right to speak, she said: "Senior, I really like the subject matter you created. I didn't know that "Shan Hai Jing" is so interesting. Now I am also studying that book. I hope that one day to be like you..."