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

"Okay Xiaosha, I think we communicate too much." Luo Xuan interrupted her words jokingly, then gave Han Ziye a meaningful look, and then said to her, "You man Does your friend have a rule for you not to speak more than five sentences with a man?" Luo Xuan mocked like a joke.

Upon hearing this, Jingshaji immediately stood up and stood between Luo Xuan and Han Ziye. If Jingshaji could grow an eye at the back of his head at this time, he would be able to see the black line on Han Ziye's head.

That is really a spectacle!

Han Ziye really doesn't understand why his own woman is always so keen on other people's affairs!

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Jing Seabuckthorn said, "But don't you all find it strange? Why does Yi Chenming, the prince of the Francis family, help us deal with his father?"

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"I never identified with my father's way of doing business."

Yi Chenming took Mengzhiyi to the place where Sophia was, and told Mengzhiyi like this while driving.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at Yi Chenming, looked away at the road ahead with disdain, and said to him: "It's fine if you don't want to talk, although I am a reporter, I don't gossip, and I don't care about you or your family. As long as you can help me rescue Princess Sophia smoothly as promised."

Yi Chenming took a look at Meng Zhiyi, smiled slightly, and said, "What a warm-hearted beauty. Are all beautiful women as old-fashioned and chivalrous as you?"

Meng Zhiyi looked at the front indifferently, and told him coldly: "There is no need to flatter me, I won't take what you do to other women."

"Haha, huh? But that's the only thing I've ever said to you, you're different from any other woman I've ever met, really."

"Yi Chenming." Meng Zhiyi called him coldly, "Don't waste time on me. I'm not the kind of woman you think, and I won't be tempted by your sweet words."

"Well, not bad." Yi Chenming answered her simply, "But have you ever thought about that there is another kind of relationship between a man and a woman besides the one you imagined - friendship -"

Meng Zhiyi glanced at Yi Chenming again, and then said to him more coldly: "I'm not joking, Yi Chenming, I will not approach anyone again, and I don't plan to make friends. In my Mengzhiyi I don’t need friends or feelings in my life. You just need to be clear that the relationship between me and you is just a relationship of mutual use.” Before Yi Chenming could speak again, Meng Zhiyi added, "If you think the term mutual use is too offensive, you can also understand it as a cooperative relationship between us."

Yi Chenming moved the rearview mirror so that he could just see the appearance of the woman beside him in the mirror.

What a strange woman, her eyes were as cold as ice, and she had a gesture of repelling others thousands of miles away.

"There is a kind of person, no matter how others approach him, he will always be separated from others by a layer of glass. Could it be that you are that kind of person in the legend?" Yi Chenming asked her slightly jokingly.

"Yes, I am that kind of person." Meng Zhiyi replied, "So don't try to get close to me, you can't walk in."

"Cool!" Yi Chenming whistled, the corners of his mouth raised happily, "Do you know what I like to do most? I like challenging the impossible the most."

While talking, the two came to the residence where Sophia is now.

Meng Zhiyi got off the car and was about to walk in, but Yi Chenming stopped her suddenly: "Miss Meng, let me tell you in advance, from yesterday until you left Francis, what you saw and heard—"