Chapter 1127 - Do you have a wife?
Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
When Han Xianyu heard that, he choked and had a coughing fit. ââ¦â
Fortune telling again⦠Why canât she use a different method?
When Han Xianyu met Ye Wanwanâs sparkling eyes, he awkwardly said, âAhem, no need for thatâ¦â
âEh? Why not?â Ye Wanwan asked persistently.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBecause⦠youâve told my fortune alreadyâ¦â
Regret appeared on Ye Wanwanâs face when she heard this. âEh? Really? Why donât I tell another fortune for you? Your life is missingâ¦â
Ye Wanwan was about to continue when Han Xianyu hastily interrupted her after seeing something behind her that caused his pupils to contract. â*Cough*, Ye Bai. You⦠Look behind youâ¦â
âHm?â
Ye Wanwan looked behind her.
Then she saw a person standing next to the black car parked behind her. The personâs expression was colder than the night air.
Ye Wanwan blinked. Then she blinked again. Her eyes were completely glued to the manâs faceâ¦
When she looked at that breathtaking face, the words she was originally going to say turned into âYour life is missing⦠calciumâ¦â
Han Xian Yu: ââ¦â
Si Ye Han: ââ¦â
Ye Wanwan stared at Si Yehan and was rooted in place. âBeauty, you look very familiar. Have I seen you somewhere before?â
Han Xianyu: ââ¦â
Are these all the pick-up lines she has?
Also, every time she sees this man⦠she forgets everyone else⦠and heâs the only one in her eyesâ¦
Si Yehan glanced at Han Xianyu from the corners of his eyes, displeasure still clear on his face.
If he hadnât come over, would the one missing from her life be someone else?
Ye Wanwan looked at the man in front of her and asked tirelessly, âBeauty, beauty, do you have a wife?â
Si Yehan stared at a certain aggravating girl and icily said, âI do.â
Ye Wanwanâs face turned cold almost as soon as Si Yehan finished talking.
In the next second, Ye Wanwanâs eyes shot toward Eleven, who stood behind Si Yehan, as sharp as a blade. âIs it him?â
Eleven pointed at his nose with wide-open eyes. âHuh?â
Ye Wanwanâs eyes were chilly as she declared while enunciating each word clearly, âYou soon wonât have a wife!â
Eleven felt like the blood in his veins had turned to ice. âWhat? I-itâs not me!â
Whatâs happening?
Why did I get shot even though Iâm a bystander?!
Ye Wanwan didnât listen to Elevenâs explanation at all. With a flash of her body, she charged swiftly toward Eleven.
Every attack of Ye Wanwanâs was fierce and full of killing intent, as though her opponent had stolen her wife. Eleven was howling as he evaded. âNo⦠It really isnât me!â
The other team leaders of the hidden guards were all flabbergasted by the scene before them.
D*mn! A fight started like that?! What⦠what is this?! How unreasonable is she?!
âAh!!!â A kick landed on Elevenâs leg, and his poor leg nearly snapped in half.
âNinth Master! Helpââ
Why arenât you clearing my name?!?!?!
To Elevenâs despair, his Ninth Master just looked on as Miss Wanwan called another man âLittle Big Brotherâ and complimented him as being good-looking. Hence, Ninth Master was embroiled in the fires of hell and didnât hear his plea for help at all.
Similarly, Miss Wanwan had turned her hell mode on after becoming drunk. Eleven couldnât fend for himself any longer.
If this continued, he would really lose his life!
Eleven was at an utter loss. When he saw that Ye Wanwan was being serious and sending fatal blows his way, he instantly pointed at the other hidden bodyguards behind him. âItâs not me! Itâs really not me! Itâs⦠itâs them!â