Chapter 469 - What Happened to You?
The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce
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Xie Jiuhan :ââ¦â
The manâs long eyelashes were fluttering. Due to the angle, his eyes were black like a line, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly. When he heard âare you feeling unwellâ, he felt that he was in a bad mood. Now, he wanted to be autistic and not say anything to this woman.
âLittle Jiu Jiu?â Seeing that he did not react for a long time, Feng Qing said with a worried expression, âWhat happened to you?â
This was the first time she had seen Xie Jiuhan reveal such an expression after living with him for so long. It would have been impossible in the past.
Although the man did not say anything, she could fee! that something was definitely on his mind. Otherwise, with the manâs personality, he would definitely not be in such a state. And what could make this man, who was standing at the pinnacle of the Capital, become like this?
Xie Jiuhan raised his head to look at Feng Qing. Their eyes met through the phone. In the video, Feng Qing was looking at him with watery eyes. Without saying anything, her light pink eyes and pink lips were stricken with worry and anxiousness. However, it was her appearance that made Xie Jiuhan
angry and wanted to laugh.
Seeing Feng Qingâs heart ache for him, he couldnât get angry even if he wanted to. He realized that he was really getting more and more helpless with this woman.
âLittle Jiu Jiu, where are you?â Feng Qing asked. The man did not speak and kept a cold face. He stared at the woman without blinking, and Feng Qing could not help but put her face near to the phone to see what was wrong with the man. âLittle Jiu Jiu, Iâm asking you a question. Arenât you on a business
trip? Then where are you?â Feng Qing asked, âIf weâre close, Iâll look for you in three days. How about that?â
Xie Jiuhan asked, âWhy canât you come and look for me now? Why do you have to do it three days later?â
Feng Qing replied, âNo, didnât I take on a big job for myself? In three days, I still have to go to the Dukeâs Manor to treat Madam Crimson Snow a second time.â
Xie Jiuhan did not say anything. He already knew about this today and knew that the next time she went to the Dukeâs Manor, she would definitely encounter danger. Otherwise, she would not have insisted on looking for Netherworld to accompany her.
âBy the way, Hubby, let me tell you. When I went out to play today, I met a damned pervert. That pervert was simply too disgusting. Fortunately, I was smart enough to use some methods to subdue that pervertâ¦â Feng Qing opened her mouth and spoke non-stop about what had happened today.
Xie Jiuhan :ââ¦â
If there was a color to describe Xie Jiuhanâs expression, the graphene was very appropriate. It was simply blacker than black. Listening to the woman calling him a pervert, he simply tured his head away. He felt that he had really played himself silly today. This wouldnât have happened if he had reunited
with her, would he?
âLittle Jiu Jiu, whatâs wrong with you? Why does your expression look so ugly? I feel that without me around, youâve become like you have nothing to live for,â Feng Qing interrogated. The womanâs sixth sense told her that thereâs definitely something wrong with Xie Jiuhan today. He had definitely
encountered something tricky.
The man: ââ¦â
Feng Qing rubbed her fingers on the screen, as if she was caressing that personâs face to comfort him. âAlright, no matter what happens, Little Jiu Jiu still has me by his side. Iâl always support you from behind.â Feng Qing coaxed in a sweet voice.
Xie Jiuhan took a deep breath and sat forward abruptly. He stared straight at Feng Qing. âLass, you might really lose me as your husband.â
The moment that was said, Feng Qing was slightly stunned. However, she hurriedly stood up and ran away. However, she threw back a sentence. âHubby, Iâll be right back. Wait a moment.â
A few minutes later, the phone camera captured the womanâs figure again. The woman had changed her clothes and was wearing a black coat, but she was wearing the white, translucent yarn nightdress that Mr. Qing Er had just bought for her.
She thought that she would never wear such clothes in her life, but she did not expect her face to be slapped so quickly. Although she was very shy, she gritted her teeth and walked into the camera, her hands holding her coat cautiously.