Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

Looking at Chi Xing and then realizing what it was like, Han Yi smiled slightly and said nothing. And his smile made Chi Xingran even more uneasy.

"What do you mean by laughing? Where are you going to give me a word..."

"Go to my house."

As she wished, Han Yi answered her with thin lips. However, Chi Xingran felt that it was better not to say this, because she became more afraid after hearing this.

"Stop! I want to get off!"

"Don't say such unrealistic things." Han Yi looked ahead and didn't mean to let her go. "Did you say when you were in Kunming, if you have any profitable work in the future, do you remember to find you?"

"I don't lack money right now! My dad has money!" Chi Xingran replied with a thick-skinned face, "I don't want to go home with you, hurry up and find a place to park. I don't want you to invite me to eat!"

Han Yi didn't seem to be moved by her protest. Chi Xingran was anxious and annoyed, holding the seat belt with both hands at a loss.

Han Yi's assault was simply too life-threatening. He didn't even prepare for it. Did you want her to die in his house?

"Auntie shouldn't be at home?" Chi Xingran looked at him with a glimmer of hope and asked in a low voice.

"Why will I take you back when she is not at home?" Han Yi gave her no hope at all, and replied in a cool tone: "If you can't see anyone today, she will come to the bureau to make trouble tomorrow."

It's been half a month since Han Yi returned to City B, and for him, this half a month is just as difficult as a year.

Tang Jingyuan looks forward to seeing his "little girlfriend" every day. He wants to find someone else to impersonate him, because Tang Jingyuan has sent someone to Kun City before, and he has a picture of Chi Xingran in his hand, and he has an idea about it. The little girl with a white face and a clean face still has a good impression.

Han Yi couldn't help it, so he had to bring Chi Xingran to City B. This is the real reason why Chi Xingran was transferred to City B.

"When I get there, watch me wink and act." Glancing at Chi Xingran, who was silent, Han Yi exhorted: "Don't say extra words, especially, my mother asked when you plan to get married. Remember everything. Do not say."

Han Yi was pretty sure that Tang Jingyuan would send someone to arrange as soon as Chi Xingran spoke.

"Boss, I think... let's talk about money."

Society is very realistic, and Chi Xingran is also very realistic. If you find that you can't escape, you can face it.

"I will act according to your wink, so how much do you plan to pay me for the show today?"

"How much do you want?" Han Yi had expected her to be like this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she asked with a slanted look.

"This... depends on your sincerity?"

"Five thousand?"

"Stop, I walk back by myself."

"Five thousand, how about it." Han Yi changed his mouth and sighed helplessly. "Packages, foods, and 50,000 yuan in pocket money, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, how can I disagree if you are so generous?" Chi Xingran sat upright, never expecting that sometimes money is so easy to make.

She knew that Han Yi was rich, but she didn't expect him to be so rich and so generous.

From seeing him to the present, she has made a lot of small money, more than she has made as an undercover under Zheng Mingcheng's hands!

"But boss, is it really appropriate for me to come to your house empty-handed? Do you want to buy some gifts?"

"No, you just need to be there."