Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Ye Zheng soaked for half a day in a cold bath and froze straight before climbing out.

I have not suffered this sin since I was reborn, and I have also fought...

Upon returning to the living room, Ye Zheng packed everything he had prepared over the past few days, stuffed it in a huge suitcase and dragged it back to Jinyuan together.

By the time the taxi arrived in the Garden, it was already late at night.

Ye Zheng handed the case to the maid upstairs and asked, “Is Master Jiu back? ”

“Back to Miss Chun, not yet.” The maid replied.

Ye Qiang sniffed, his eyebrows suddenly tightened.

For this project, Straight Night Cold spent almost three full years in continuous high-intensity work, most recently, because it was a critical moment, and even three hours of sleep were not guaranteed every day.

This is still the result of Ye Zheng staring closely at him and seeing the stitches force him to take a nap for a while.

Knowing his body, knowing what his body would look like if he continued like this, he couldn't stop it...

Ye Zheng lay in bed until morning when the night cold did not return.

Wake up the next morning with a familiar cool breath.

Looking out the window at the bright sky, Ye Zheng suddenly awakened and an arrow climbed up and ran downstairs.

Far away, several cars were seen parked at the doorstep, one hosted by Shi Night Cold and the other by bodyguards.

The servant of Shi Night Cold Zheng and Jinyuan told him what was going on and walked out the door.

Xu Yi ran forward and opened the door in the back seat. Liu Yi and others were also preparing to board the car.

Seeing Straight Night Cold was about to leave, Ye Zheng's pupils suddenly contracted, rushing to chase him at the fastest speed...

At the moment when Straight Night Cold was about to step into the car, he was suddenly hit by a shock force behind him.

The next second, he was embraced by a sweet, soft death.

The night chill began with a moment of sickness, and then turned around slowly.

Then you see Ye Zheng's hair is messy, he's wearing pajamas, he's got only one slipper on his feet, he's panting, his face is anxiously gorgeous ——

“You're not leaving! ”

Night Cold looked at the girl's naked foot, her eyebrows tight, “Where are the shoes? ”

Since when do you care about shoes?

Ye Zheng panted and grabbed Shi Nightchill's hand as he died. He repeated anxiously, "Don't go! Don't go on business! Don't go to Country B. ”

For a while, Xu Yi, Liuyi, the people's bodyguards and all other people's eyes fell on Ye Qiang.

The maid of Jinyuan hurried Ye Zheng back to pick up a slipper that had escaped.

Night Cold was about to help her put it on. Ye Zheng's grumpy foot kicked the other slipper off too, "Forget the shoes! Did you hear what I said? Don't go to Country B. ”

During this time, Ye Zheng's emotions have been fluctuating, irritable and angry. Straight Night Cold is accustomed to it, just as she was having a tantrum again, she said, "I'll be back in a week. ”

Ye Qiao is so angry, come back, come back is back, but by the time you come back, your life will be almost gone!

Ye Qiao glued to him crying, “Don't go. Don't go. I'm sick. I'm sick. I'm sick. Are you leaving me alone? ”

Simone frowned slightly, “What's wrong? ”

Ye Zheng immediately said: “I am dizzy and I have difficulty breathing in all limbs. I must have a fever...”