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

"Shusha! I want to eat abalone rice!"

"Okay~ okay~ I'll cook it for you."

Seabuckthorn is really very gentle when talking to rice cakes.When she entered the kitchen, Nian Gao followed her into the kitchen, looking at this and that beside her, while Han Ziye just sat in the small living room, relaxing on the sofa and watching her in the kitchen. busy back...

In the future, they will also have such a home.

Thinking of this, Han Ziye's heart will become extremely soft.

He got up silently and walked into the kitchen, walking behind her, she was busy without noticing.

Nian Gao is small, and felt a large shadow cast on the top of his head. He couldn't help turning his small head to look at it, and then opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Han Ziye gave the kid a cold look, and Nian Gao immediately shut his mouth in fright, and then saw Han Ziye surrounding their family's rustle from behind!

"You like children very much?" His voice seemed to whisper in her ear.She couldn't help but froze, and then heard his nice voice, saying: "Give me one too, huh?"

"Rogue!" In a word, it wasn't the seabuckthorn that scolded it, but the little rice cake.

Seeing Han Ziye hugging the thorny seabuckthorn, Xiao Nian Gao's face turned green with anger, pointing at Han Ziye and scolding: "Rogue! Let her go!"

This time, Han Ziye, uncharacteristically, did not attack him, but hugged her even tighter, hugging her as if declaring war on rice cake: "She is mine, so you don't have to think about it." , he softened again, "But—as a consolation to your young mind—do you like guns?"

I'm afraid there is no boy who doesn't like playing with guns!Nian Gao's eyes lit up when he heard this word, and he completely forgot the relationship between him and Han Ziye's enemy, and nodded his head.

"Want to learn?" Han Ziye put his chin on Jingshaji's shoulder, and continued to ask Rice Cake like teasing a puppy while showing off his ownership of her.

"Think!" Nian Gao stared at Han Ziye expectantly.

"I can teach you."

"...you know how to shoot?"

"I'm a shooting champion."

After saying a word, Nian Gao immediately looked up at Han Ziye, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, and he just nodded desperately.

Han Ziye's lips showed a triumphant smile, and his warm lips gently touched her ear, telling her: "In the future, our children must not be such unprincipled little white-eyed wolves, what do you think? Um?"

Han Ziye was immersed in the happiness of their coming soon, he hugged him from behind her, so he didn't notice at all, when he said this, Jing Seabuckthorn's face was as pale as paper.

"...Oh! The food is going to be mushy!" She hastily excused herself from Han Ziye, lowered her head and was busy, trying to hide the loneliness in her eyes, "...Do you really want to stay here for the night?"

"Yeah." Han Ziye leaned aside, staring at her for a moment, then gently combed the broken hair behind her ears for her.

She lowered her head and didn't look at him, she was just busy with herself, and after a while, she said again: "...You just came out of the banquet like this..."

"Did you wait until now to ask?" Han Ziye's calm voice overcame her murmurs calmly.

She silently clenched the spoon in her hand, and his jaw was suddenly twisted away by him.

"Cat, listen, I will not marry her, nor will I be engaged to her." He fixed his eyes on her dodging eyes, and told her very solemnly and intently.