My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Sister Yang, what do you mean?"

Xiao Ye was stunned by fright, and after a while, he asked stupidly.

"Am I not clear enough?"

Yang Jiaxin was very satisfied with the shocked expression on Xiao Ye's face, stood up, walked in front of him, and reached out to take his arm.

"I like you very much, I want you to belong to me alone."

Xiao Ye stepped back two steps quickly, and smiled reluctantly: "Sister Yang, stop kidding, I have a girlfriend, and my girlfriend is still pregnant, I can't leave her!"

"Hey, I just like you, a good man with a sense of responsibility."

Yang Jiaxin laughed, approaching Xiao Ye, and whispered in his ear:

"If you feel sorry for your girlfriend, then I can give you a sum of money and give her a breakup fee and an abortion fee. Isn't that all right?"

Xiao Ye backed away again, his white face flushed.

"Sister Yang, don't do this..."

However, he suddenly realized that there was no way to retreat, and when he looked back, he had already retreated to the corner.

Yang Jiaxin posted it again, smiling authentically:

"Xiao Ye, don't you want to buy a house in Kyoto and then bring your parents to live there? But with your income, how many years will you have to struggle to buy a house?

As long as you agree to me, you will be able to fulfill this wish immediately!"

Xiao Ye always felt that the faint smell of tobacco on Yang Jiaxin's body was disgusting. He held his breath desperately and said with difficulty:

"You, how do you know that I want to buy a house in Kyoto?"

"I like you so much. Of course, I have to learn more about you. By the way, your mother likes me a lot. She talked a lot about you when you were a kid."

Yang Jiaxin likes to look at the embarrassed look of Little Milk Dog, gradually getting closer and closer.

"Have you called my house?"

Xiao Ye opened his eyes quickly and looked at Yang Jiaxin in disbelief.

"I said, I was serious about you, now you believe it?"

Yang Jiaxin winked her eyes like silk, resting her hands on Xiao Ye's chest.

"How is it? Have you thought about it?"

Jingle Bell.

At this time, Xiao Ye's cell phone rang, and he took the opportunity to push Yang Jiaxin away and tremblingly took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket.

Who knows, Yang Jiaxin suddenly stepped forward and snatched the phone in his hand.

She looked down, and the caller on the phone screen showed:

Fragrant sister's wife.

"Ha ha."

Yang Jiaxin connected directly and pressed hands-free.

"Husband, my stomach hurts, and a lot of blood bleeds underneath. I'm so scared. Come back soon!"

Fangfang's panicked voice came across.

Yang Jiaxin was taken aback for a moment, but Xiao Ye had already snatched the phone from her before he could react.

"Wife, don't be afraid, I will be back soon, you are waiting for me!"

Xiao Ye hung up the phone and immediately said to Yang Jiaxin:

"Sister Yang, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now for nothing!"

After speaking, he hurried to the direction of the gate.

However, Yang Jiaxin stopped him, "Did I say you can leave? You dare to walk out of this door tonight, and you won't use it for work tomorrow."

"Sister Yang, please, let me go back!"

Xiao Ye wanted to push Yang Jiaxin away, but when he thought of this hard-won high-paying job, he was persuaded again.

The two were in a stalemate, and Yang Jiaxin's mobile phone rang. She coldly pointed at Xiao Ye and motioned him not to move. She walked back to the sofa and picked up the mobile phone. She looked at the phone and her expression changed suddenly.

She turned around and looked at Xiao Ye, and said coldly: "Let's go, think about my words, I'll wait for your reply."

Xiao Ye Rumeng was amnesty, and quickly walked out the door and left the villa.

Yang Jiaxin walked to the door and confirmed that Xiao Ye had left, then she answered the phone:

"Mr Chen."

"Come to my office." A middle-aged man's voice came across.

"Mr. Chen...it's so late, let's talk about something tomorrow."

Yang Jiaxin hesitated and said in a low voice.

"In a hurry, come here now."

There was unquestionable majesty in the middle-aged man's voice, and a hint of...excitement.

Yang Jiaxin bit her lip, her face was a bit ugly, but in the end she obeyed and said: "Okay, I'll come over immediately."

Xiao Ye ran out of Yun Zhen Tianyuan as if running away, and just walked to the side of the road, but saw a familiar car.

It's the babysitting car owned by Mrs. Fenfang!

Xiao Ye's eyes lit up and he walked quickly over. At this moment, the door opened and Fangfang got out of the car.

"Sister Fragrant!"

Xiao Ye was very happy and waved at Fangfang before he even approached.

"Fortunately you called me in time, otherwise I'll... this is?"

Xiao Ye was talking, but saw another mature woman of about 30 years old in the car.

"Hello, my name is Mo Yan, I am Lin Yao's agent, Fangfang..."

Mo Yan smiled and nodded to Xiao Ye, and then said: "Fangfang is Lin Yao's assistant. You are very destined, and you are all stars' assistants."

"Lin Yao's assistant? Sister Fenfang? Auntie, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Ye opened his eyes in confusion, looking at Fangfang, and then at the strange aunt.

Blue veins appeared on Mo Yan's forehead, took a deep breath, and said to Fangfang:

"Tell him yourself."

After speaking, he walked aside.

Half an hour ago.

In the nanny car, when Fangfang was about to call Xiao Ye back at Mo Yan's instructions, Mo Yan suddenly stopped her.

"Fangfang, you actually really like that Xiao Ye's?"

"How is it possible, I don't like this kind of so pretty little white face, I have no sense of security."

Fangfang was stunned, then waved his hand repeatedly to deny it.

Mo Yan looked at her quietly, without speaking.

Fangfang didn't dare to look at her, bowed her head and stopped talking.

Mo Yan sighed and said slowly:

"I just thought about it. Even if you really use him to help Lin Yao, Lin Yao's character will probably not be happy.

And you may be even more unhappy. If you count it this way, it’s actually not a good deal.

I have a solution, which is not perfect, but at least it can make you and Lin Yao feel less uncomfortable."

Fangfang raised her head quickly: "What way?"

"Two words."

Mo Yan raised two fingers: "Frankly."

...

At this moment, Fangfang stood in front of Xiao Ye. Although he was very nervous, he finally said frankly:

"Sorry, I have never told you the truth. I am actually Lin Yao's assistant. The last time I pretended to be your girlfriend and saw Yang Jiaxin, I knew that you were Yang Jiaxin's assistant.

Because Yang Jiaxin has been aiming at Sister Yao, I want to ask you about Yang Jiaxin.

However, I am not approaching you all for this, in fact..."

While observing Xiao Ye's expression, Fangfang whispered:

"From the first time I met you, I have fallen in love with you. You are so good-looking. I have never seen such a good-looking man. I, I want to be with you and be your girlfriend.

Of course, if you want, can you please continue to go to Yang Jiaxin to help me undercover?"

Fangfang finally gave all she thought to herself "frankly" in one go.

Anyway, things have been messed up by her, and they will simply showdown. If you can do it, you can’t do it...don’t do it!

I really like little milk dogs, ohhh!

Just as Fangfang was waiting extremely nervously for Xiao Ye's answer, they did not notice that Yang Jiaxin was driving out of the garage at the underground garage exit not far from the gate of the community.

At the same time, not far away, by the side of a remote road.

A black van parked there like a ghost, and the scumbag silently started the car and quietly followed Yang Jiaxin's car.