Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

Vol 3 Chapter 2433: No table

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Hearing such news, Mrs. Rao, who had seen the big scene, took a deep breath. She carefully asked the cause and effect of the matter carefully, and couldn't help it. +++ Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

Seeing Mrs. Frank's expression was also very dignified, Irene was even more anxious, she anxiously urged: "Mother, think of a way!"

Mrs. Frank was struggling with her headache, and finally managed to straighten out her thoughts. She patted her daughter's hand as a comfort, and tried her best to say in a calm tone: "Andre is dead, if he will confess You, Your Highness, will not let him happen before he recognizes you.

Andre's death proves that he said nothing, even if he said, people died, there is no proof of death, our Frank family is also a relative of the emperor, your father is also a face in the King City, there is no evidence, Your Highness It should not be taken lightly. "

There was a mess in Erin's head. At this moment, after listening to her mother's suggestion, she found the crux, and gradually stopped crying. "What now?"

"Hurry up and send someone to invite your father back, as soon as possible, this matter can no longer be hidden from him, maybe your father will sell his old face in front of the temple, and save it." Mrs. Frank pushed She gave her a hand and let her hurry out.

"Then my marriage to Her Royal Highness ... He previously humiliated me in the presence of so many people ..." Irene stood anxiously and refused to leave, thinking about her marriage agreement with Roger.

Seeing her reaction, Mrs. Frank almost fainted with anger, and for the first time in her life yelled in disregard of the image: "What time is it! Life is gone, you are still thinking about a marriage contract!"

Irene was snarled and ran out to find someone, crying, and told her to inevitably take another chance to spit out a temper.

The mother and daughter waited anxiously, but before Duke Franke came, Roger and Anola first came.

When she heard these two names, Irene was so scared that she almost smashed the ceramic tea cup in her hand.

Anola and Roger were sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the Frank Manor, sipping tea.

Before coming, Anola returned to the apartment and changed her accidentally blood-stained skirt, and she wore a bright yellow short dress. Her soft long hair was casually put behind her head, her face looked as usual, and she could not see any clues. .

Roger sat next to her, her cold face without the slightest wave, his face was as black as his suit.

Erin followed timidly behind Mrs. Frank, both eyes were swollen and crowed, as if two walnuts were tucked under the eyelids, which looked more glorious than Anola, who had a beautiful makeup and appearance. .

Mrs. Frank had a smile on her face, and asked Roger to sit down before Angie. What made her unhappy was that Anola, who had pretended to be obedient, did not even raise her eyelids.

However, thinking that at this time the entire Frank family was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, there would not be many leisurely finds Anola.

Erin also salutes, sits down next to her mother timidly, and glances at Roger secretly, her eyes suddenly become extremely resentful when passing by Anola. I did not expect Anola to change her behavior before, cold Looking back at her coldly.

The sharp eyes cut on her like a knife, which made her shiver.

"I don't know why Her Royal Highness and Miss Anora suddenly visited?" Mrs. Frank secretly held Irene's hand and helped her calm her mind.

In fact, she also noticed changes in Anola, not only not as obedient as before, but even with a strong aura.

Recalling that Erin just revealed to her the truth about Anola's identity, a bad hunch quietly breeded from her heart.

Roger glanced coldly at their mother and daughter, in a colder tone: "No need to test with each other, I remember I warned you before?"

Mrs. Frank and Ai

Lin's face suddenly turned pale, her face still calm.

"I don't quite understand what Her Royal Highness means." Mrs. Frank pushed Irene, hinting that she would see when her father would return.

All of their small actions fell into Roger's eyes, but Roger didn't care about it, because even if his father was present in person today, he would not give in half.

"I once entrusted the Frank family to take care of me for a total of 56.03 stores in the world. There are no fewer than 3,700 sea, land and air transportation lines. I also have some fragmented industries. Not one by one ... "

Roger's tone was calm, but Mrs. Frank's face grew ugly.

"Now, I will take back all the operating rights. In addition to the previous west coast shipping lines have been transferred to Ryan, the rest I will let Ryan come to communicate with your people and try to end within a week." Luo Jay ignored Mrs. Frank's reaction at all, and instead held Ahnola's hand affectionately.

Her fingers were cold, and he could feel her disgust at everything here. If it wasn't for Anola's strong demand, he wouldn't have brought her at all.

Anola glanced at Roger and squeezed a smile to signal that he was okay.

The interaction between them just fell in the eyes of Irene who came back from the outside. The flame of jealousy swallowed her instantly. She wished to go to the kitchen now to find the knife to stab the **** woman.

Anola also felt her eyes. Anola raised her head and stared coldly at Irene, and made a mouth shape to her, which instantly made Irene's whole body blood coagulate.

Mrs. Frank was still immersed in the shock, and did not realize her daughter's existence at all.

She stood up anxiously, seeming to feel so decent, and sat down awkwardly, pulling a ugly smile to Roger, crying.

"His Royal Highness, I think I will wait for the Lord Duke to come back, and you can discuss it again. I am a woman, and this kind of thing cannot really do the Lord."

Roger raised his eyelids lazily, glanced at her, and said coldly, "Even if the Duke of Frank comes back, do you think he can be my master?"

A simple question surprised Mrs. Frank with a cold sweat. Wasn't this a living to put them on an overwhelming hat?

She waved her hands in confusion, denying again and again: "No, no, Your Highness has misunderstood, Your property is Your Highness, of course, Your Highness has the final say. It was I who said the wrong thing. In the end, it's a woman's house. I can't stand on the table."

Anola, who had been sitting on the side, never heard the words, suddenly sneered, and said quietly: "Mrs. This is arrogant, you and Ling Ye have a good way. How can you say that it is an unlawful woman? What about others? "

In the villa, a rich dinner has been prepared, all of which are Xia Ning's favorite dishes. Yi Yunrui tasted everything. When I tried the sweet and sour tenderloin, I frowned slightly.

He scooped up a bowl of fragrant corn tassel and handed it to Xia Ning: "You can eat whatever you want. This dish doesn't suit your taste. I'll redo it."

"Husband, I didn't actually pick that up," Xia Ning hurriedly stopped him: "You're tired too, just eat like this!"

"I'm not tired," Yi Yunrui rubbed her head and rubbed her face, "I have an obligation to make you happy at every meal."

With that said, he turned and went out, the lobby manager waiting in the dark greeted him in horror, and asked the cold sweat on his face, "Yi Shuai, but what is inappropriate?"

"The sweet and sour ratio is wrong." Yi Yunrui glanced at him blankly: "Where is the kitchen?"

The lobby manager was about to cry, and he could not help but suffer himself. He decisively turned to lead the way in person and promised: "Blame our chef for his poor skills, and Yi Shuai rest assured. I will immediately fire him!"

Yi Yunrui didn't care about these little things. He borrowed the kitchen to reinstate the sweet and sour pork tenderloin. Then he returned to Xia Ning and picked up a tenderloin and handed it to her mouth: "Wife, try it."

The tender tenderloin, coupled with a sweet and sour skin, is very mellow. Xia Ning raised his thumb, but the wind swept it away completely.

Then eat again.

While eating, Xia Ning glanced at the completely dark outside and asked, "Husband, are we going to climb the mountain now?"

"Go back tomorrow, take a break early, and get up early, let's go watch the sunrise," Yi Yunrui put out a few brand new shoe boxes in front of her. They are all world-renowned sports shoe brands, full of the taste of money: "But you can try shoes that don't fit."

As early as when he pointed to the top of the mountain, Xia Ning already had relevant conjectures. It is not surprising to hear that, but when he tried the shoes, he lifted his eyes and squinted at him and said, "Then you have to be calm tonight, otherwise I I really can't get up. "

However, she didn't know what she looked like now. Her eyes were flowing, her face was bright, and she was a bit seductive ... Yi Yunrui's eyes deepened, and she promised dumbly: "I can hold you up."

"What else does that mean?" Xia Ning raised his mouth, thinking that if another tourist climbed the mountain, she would be ashamed and embarrassed if she saw her being held all the way?

Even if there are no other people, it is not good to be seen by the small animals in the mountains!

"Today is our anniversary after all," looking at her pretentious appearance, Yi Yunrui hesitated and gave in half a step: "Then ... I have a little control."

Xia Ning reluctantly agreed, and then fully realized that his "slight control" was really literal, without any falsehood.

The next day, when awakened by Yi Yunrui, Xia Ning felt that he had just fallen asleep, and the whole person was a little confused.

"Otherwise," Yi Yunrui looked at her with a look of sleepiness, hesitant: "I won't go today, would you sleep again?"

"I want to go." Da Lao deliberately ran to the scenic spot to watch the sunrise, how could it be abandoned halfway? Xia Ning reluctantly hit the starting spirit, and was lifted up.

"I help you wash." Yi Yunrui hugged her and walked to the bathroom.

Xia Ning was not so lazy, and pushed him out. At this time, most of his drowsiness had been awake, and he was completely refreshed, but his waist was really sore!

An angry look at someone who was full of spirits, Xia Ning put on his shoes and a coat over his body.

"It will be a little cold in the mountains in the morning." Yi Yunrui said, raising her arms and putting on her coat for her.

Xia Ning blushed out with him.

In the morning, the mountains are a little bit cold, but the air is also very fresh, full of the smell of plants and trees. I take a deep breath and feel comfortable.

"The road is dark, it's not easy to walk. I'm holding you." After leaving the villa, before the steps up the mountain, Yi Yunrui held her hand and led her up.

Xia Ning trusted him wholeheartedly, and gave him full control of the direction. He was half distracted and looked at the surrounding scenery. This scenic spot is known as an ancient style, and even the street lamps are ancient. The thin pillars are engraved with complicated patterns. The hexagonal palace lights exude a radiant light, and the red tassel lining the drapes is extremely bright.

Chen Chenfeng blew her ears and blew up Xia Ning's care-giving hair. She was not annoyed, but recombed with her free hands.

When Yi Yunru saw it, he said, "Tie it together, so as not to cover your eyes and fall easily."

"Um." Xia Ning had no opinion, but just forgot about it, he took out the comb and rubber band from the bag he was carrying, and was about to move. Yi Yunrui took the thing.

"You turn around and I'll comb."

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