C799 Wealthy Marriage 728
C799 Wealthy Marriage 728
"You! "Xue Wenjun, you're too much. I just want to know who she is." The girl widened her eyes. Her eyes were a little red under her delicate makeup.
Xue Wenjun slightly frowned. His handsome eyes suddenly relaxed as he said to the woman, "Do you want to know who she is?" Pulling Xia Yihan away, he told the stunned woman, "She is the only woman I can touch."
The woman looked at Xue Wenjun gently holding Xia Yihan's shoulders, then looked at Xia Yihan's clothes and couldn't help mumbling to herself, "So he likes this type of clothes."
As soon as the woman left, Xue Wenjun immediately let go of Xia Yihan. Before Xue Wenjun could say anything, Xia Yihan said, "Don't take the milk as a thank you gift."
Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Looks like today's thank you ceremony is going to be a waste. Then, do I have the honor to invite you to dinner?"
The red Ferrari drove on the road. A few Mercedes cars approached quietly. Xue Wenjun looked at the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "They must have sneaked out."
Xia Yihan was shocked. "How did you know?!"
Xue Wen, who was facing the rearview mirror, curled his lips and suddenly laughed: "Sit properly." Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun strangely, but she still grabbed the handle.
Xue Wenjun smiled evilly as he increased his horsepower and got into the front of the train. He then put on a Model Z car and drove it on the highway while the Mercedes-Benz behind him chased him relentlessly.
"Ye Zimo really put in a lot of effort." Xue Wenjun watched excitedly as the rearview mirror drove forward. Just as it was about to open up, there was a C/C test going on in front of him. The test was done very slowly.
"Strange, this place has never been tested before." Xue Wenjun scratched his chin and thought of the mastermind behind this. He smiled. Ye Zimo was the only one who had that much face.
Four Mercedes-Benz cars were lined up and a Maserati drove in from the middle. A man in a black suit got out of the car and looked at the Ferrari with a serious expression on his face.
"Looks like I can only treat you to this meal in the future." Xue Wenjun looked at the man in the rearview mirror that was stern and cold, and said with a smile.
Xia Yihan sighed. She thought she could run a little longer this time, so she got off after greeting Xue Wenjun.
Ye Zimo's expression changed slightly when she saw Xia Yihan's dressing. She wrapped her arms around Xia Yihan's waist and whispered into Xia Yihan's ear, "This plan has some foresight. It knows how to use a leopard and a cat to exchange for a crown prince."
Xia Yihan lowered her head in embarrassment. "I changed these clothes with another mother."
Ye Zimo's body stiffened slightly. She put her arms around Xia Yihan's shoulders and pushed Xia Yihan into the car. The car charged out while pressing down on the yellow thread.
At the couture shop, the designer looked at Ye Zimo respectfully and greeted her, "Mr Ye". His gaze fell on Xia Yihan, and after examining her a few times, he asked, "Miss Xia?"
"Clothes." Ye Zimo said concisely.
The designer took the hint and led Xia Yihan into the locker room. In a short while, Xia Yihan came out as if she was brand-new.
"Miss Xia, don't try out such a horrifying style next time." The designer slowly said while pinching his orchid fingers.
Ye Zimo lightly glanced at the designer, then satisfyingly embraced Xia Yihan's shoulder. Outside the door, the nanny took out the phone and said to Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo, "Doctor Tang just called. He said that his wife in the United States gave birth in advance so she has to rush back home.
Ye Zimo frowned. Ever since the incident with Yuv Ze, he had been very concerned about the problem of Xia Yihan's doctor. He took out his phone and told Zhang Fengyi the names of the prenatal training center and doctor.
Xia Yihan knew that the incident with Yuv Ze left Ye Zimo with no sense of security. Ye Wen was grateful to Ye Zimo for being so nervous about him. Half an hour later, both of them left the office of the prenatal training center.
Filo looked at the stern Ye Zimo and explained gently, "Mr Ye, this is not a shopping mall. There are people you like the most, and your children. You can relax a little."
Ye Zimo's expression subtly changed. Xia Yihan hastily tried to smooth things over, "Then let's begin."
Filo was a bit embarrassed as he said, "I might have to make things difficult for you two today. A few mothers have joined in. Can we train together?"
Ye Zimo had already started to take out her phone. Xia Yihan held her hand and blinked. "Will there be a lot of mommies training together?"
Filo nodded. He looked at Ye Zimo who took the initiative to hold his hand and silently retracted her phone, sighing to herself that there really was someone in this world who could subdue Ye Zimo.
In the spacious classroom, the mothers repeatedly looked at Ye Zimo, and finally looked up at their husband and sighed. They couldn't help but mutter, "Look at her, the wealthiest girl! He looked just like a half-breed model! "The point is that I love my wife very much. How did I end up marrying you?"
The man mumbled to himself as he looked at his wife, "Then you still have to look at her. She's a famous designer. Her figure is still so good even after she's pregnant. She has a beauty that defies the heavens."
The two of them started talking more and more loudly. Ye Zimo glanced over and everyone obediently shut their mouths. They didn't dare to look their way anymore.
"All right, dads, now please take the baby's head." Filo held up the fake doll in his hand and said to the people present.
Ye Zimo unbuttoned her shirt and hugged her child after looking at Filo for a while. Men who had their children head twisted off were treated with merciless contempt by their wives.
"How do you know him so well?" Xia Yihan asked curiously.
Ye Zimo's face suddenly turned an imperceptible shade of red, because he had coincidentally seen this chapter before he fell asleep on Los Angeles the day before yesterday.
Filo nodded in satisfaction and then said, "Daddy, please put the baby in the bathtub. Be careful not to let the water flow through the baby's nose, otherwise …"
"Dad, I've been scalded to death …" Filo looked at Ye Zimo and said with a smile. "Otherwise, I would have been like Mr Ye's baby."
While Ye Zimo was concentrating on her work, Xia Yihan's gaze shifted to Ye Zimo's hands. Only then did she notice that Ye Zimo's fingertips were trembling slightly. She asked softly, "Are you nervous?"
Ye Zimo's hand suddenly stopped. She looked at Xia Yihan, the threat in her eyes obvious. Xia Yihan stuck out her tongue and obediently shut her mouth.
As soon as she walked out of the training center, Ye Zimo let out a sigh of relief. Her palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat. Xia Yihan jumped into the car lightly, followed by a short scream from inside.
Ye Zimo made her move immediately and quickly opened the car door. All five bodyguards pulled out their guns at the same time and pointed them at the cat in Xia Yihan's arms!
Ye Zimo waved her hand, and the bodyguards withdrew their guns and scattered away. Xia Yihan caressed the little white cat's fur and said with a smile, "As soon as I got on the car, it pounced towards me. It scared me to death."
The chubby white cat lazily licked Xia Yihan's hand. Ye Zimo frowned and stretched out her hand to check if the white cat had any tags. The white cat seemed to have noticed and slashed two bloody lines on Ye Zimo's palm.
Xia Yihan saw that Ye Zimo's expression had turned cold and hurriedly grabbed the white cat education: "obedient child cannot randomly capture people." The white cat glanced at Ye Zimo as if she understood. It turned its butt towards Ye Zimo and scratched Xia Yihan's arm, acting like a spoiled child.
Ye Zimo closed the door expressionlessly and got in the car. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo pitifully as she said, "How about we raise it? I don't think there's any mark on its body. Maybe no one wants it."
Ye Zimo looked at the white cat without batting an eyelid. This Thai Royal Cat had a different color to its eyes, so it usually sold for more than $3,000.
The white cat seemed to know that Ye Zimo was sizing it up. Its yellow and blue eyes met Ye Zimo's. The interior of the car fell into a momentary silence. Ye Zimo just stared at the white cat with an unfathomable expression.
"Meow …" The white cat was defeated and nimbly climbed off Xia Yihan. It obediently sat on the sofa and called out to Ye Zimo in a fawning manner.
"Is it ready to be raised?" Xia Yihan put her hands together and looked at Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo could not help but give an order, "Drive." Not long later, Xia Yihan's cheers and the happy cries of the kittens could be heard from inside the car.
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Inside the room, Xia Yihan sat on the sofa as Cat walked in front of Ye Zimo and mewled. Seeing that the other didn't show any sign of wanting to fight, she boldly jumped onto Xia Yihan's leg, mewling and begging for Xia Yihan's caress.
An ear-piercing sound of gunfire rang out. Xia Yihan raised her head in surprise and asked, "Did something happen just now?"
Ye Zimo flipped the book and calmly said, "No."
"Bam!" With another ear-piercing sound, Ye Zimo stood up in dissatisfaction. She kissed Xia Yihan's ear and said gently, "Don't run around. Wait for me to come back."
Xia Yihan watched Ye Zimo's back as she left. Suddenly, Cat looked out of the window and made a slight noise. Then, a leafless head exploded.
"Cupid, you're here." The boy had a mouth full of white canine teeth, and he cried out in surprise to the cat on Xia Yihan's leg.
"Excuse me … how did you get up here on the third floor?" Xia Yihan curiously interrupted the boy's rich, silly smile.
The boy looked at Xia Yihan and his expression suddenly changed. His smiling face turned serious as he said seriously, "You are the one who kidnapped Cupid?"
Before Xia Yihan could explain, the boy had already made his move, grabbing at the Cupid on Xia Yihan's leg with lightning speed. Before he could get close to Xia Yihan, a loud sound was heard. The boy was sent flying and hung on the wall, gasping for breath.
Ye Zimo played with the pistol in her hand and said blandly, "As long as you move forward one centimeter, your head might be there or it might be here, but it might not be on your head."
The boy exclaimed, "My God, you're too violent."
Xia Yihan stuck her head out from beside Ye Zimo's shoulder and said unhappily, "You're not any better off. The moment you came up, you started shouting for people to kill you."
The boy curled his lips and looked at him, muttering, "More people bullying less people."
Just as he finished speaking, several bodyguards surrounded the boy.