Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

After Han Yi finished speaking, he actually clicked on the number on the screen, and Chi Xingran's heart jumped out of his throat.

"I promise!! I promise!!"

As Chi Xingran growled in horror, Han Yi showed a successful smile.

Throwing the phone back to Chi Xingran's hand, he turned and sat back on the seat, quietly waiting for her to finish the injection.

The room was quiet again, and Chi Xingran held the phone tightly, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

In this way, when the needle was halfway through, she was really sleepy and fell asleep. As Han Yi listened to her gradually steady breathing, his eyes fell on her clean little face.

I didn't paint as a ghost today, and I still look human. I have to say, it looks more pleasing than usual.

At some point, Chi Xingran, who was sleeping, was photographed and woken up. Opening his eyes, Han Yi's facial features magnified in front of him, making Chi Xingran startled.

Han Yi frowned and looked at her panicked sitting up, wondering in his heart. How did such a reckless person manage to be an undercover agent in Kunming for several years? She has not been exposed until now, and she died in the hands of those people, and she was considered fatal.

"Get up and take you home."

After listening to Han Yi's words, Chi Xingran realized that the needle in his hand had been pulled out. Looking down at my arm, the red dots disappeared a lot, and it didn't look so scary.

After getting up and following Han Yi, Chi Xingran thought and thought, and thanked him.

Regardless of any entanglements in the past, he has helped himself today. She is not ungrateful, one yard goes to one yard, she can tell.

"Thank you for taking me to see a doctor today." Facing Han Yi's back, Chi Xingran whispered.

"What did you say?" Han Yi slowed down and looked back at her. "Say it again."

"I said thank you for taking me through the back door to find a doctor today." After a moment of stunned, Chi Xingran thanked again, but the voice was still not loud.

"No one has ever told you to be loud and sincere when thanking people?"

Han Yi was picking the bones in the egg. His reaction made Chi Xingran suspicious. In fact, he heard what he said from the beginning, he was just looking for fault.

With her red lips pressed tightly, Chi Xingran looked at him for a few seconds before stepping towards him.

Walking in front of him, pointing at his ear, she exhausted all her strength and shouted: "Thank you for bringing today..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by his reaching out, and he pushed her back a few steps by the way.

Chi Xingran looked at him slightly angry, satisfied.

That's right. Humiliation is the real mode for her to get along with this smelly policeman.

The night breeze was a little bit cold at night, and Chi Xingran wrapped the jacket around him. After thinking about it, he decided to take his luxury car home. At least he could save dozens of dollars in taxi money.

The car drove slowly on the road, getting closer and closer to Chi Xingran's home. At this time, Chi Xingran remembered a question.

"How do you know where I live? Are you really investigating me in secret?" Turning to look at Han Yi, Chi Xingran asked suspiciously, "Why are you in the hospital for a few days? You followed me?"

Han Yi glanced at her, too lazy to answer her questions. Chi Xingran didn't want to be boring, so he didn't continue to ask questions.

The car stopped outside the gate, Chi Xingran unlocked his seat belt and wanted to get off. At this moment, a few shadows in the distance caught the attention of the two. After making Chi Xingran take a look, his face immediately changed.