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"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Han Yao subconsciously pinched her earlobes, the diamond earrings that glittered on her slightly red ears. This was what Nanfeng Haozhe had given her when they were getting married.

A warm palm lifted up her hair and lightly tucked it behind her ear. His sexy lips moved closer to her ear, lingering by her ear. With a low and ambiguous voice, he said, "Wife, I think you're really good-looking."

He decided to just lie back down and pretend to sleep.

The next day, City A was in a cold weather as usual.

The entire city was shrouded in white mist. When Han Yao opened the window, she felt as if her eyes were covered by a piece of cloth.

"BOOM!" "BOOM!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Han Yao turned her head and saw that it was Nanfeng Haozhe's secretary, Ling Ling.

Ling Ling carried two bags in her hands. One was a bag that the woman in the company wore, and the other was the brand name that Nanfeng Haozhe often wore.

"CEO, everything you want is inside."

Ling Ling put down the two bags, then said to Han Yao: "Madam, do you need my help?"

Han Yao was startled by the question, she consciously looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, waiting for him to explain, what was going on?

"Today, when I leave the hospital, there will definitely be a lot of reporters. Ling Ling will just watch as she coiled Madam up her hair and put on a more exquisite makeup."

"Alright!"

The moment Ling Ling replied, she immediately took out a countless amount of cosmetics from her bag, as well as dozens of other miscellaneous items from her hair ornaments.

Han Yao was dumbstruck.

"Ling Ling, compared to you, my life is too ….. "It's rough."

Han Yao found it embarrassing to even say the word "coarse" at the end.

"Madam, you must be joking. Besides, when you go out, as long as you bring along the CEO, what else do you need?" With the CEO here, what kind of designer don't you have? "

Ling Ling was truly worthy of being a person who had stayed by Nanfeng Haozhe's side for so many years.

Han Yao turned around and went to the bathroom to change her clothes. She then sat on the chair and quickly demonstrated her cooking skills.

After about 10 minutes, Han Yao stood up again and looked at herself in the mirror. She almost couldn't recognize her!

"Ling Ling, is this me?"

Han Yao was used to being lazy. After marrying Nanfeng Haozhe, she had thought that she had done it well, but when she looked again, Ling Ling had done it for her in the past ten minutes. Han Yao immediately felt the gap between them.

"Wife, someone as natural and beautiful as you is usually beautiful without makeup. However, because there are reporters here today, I'm afraid they'll be jealous of your good skin and beauty.

Han Yao looked at the pitiful Nanfeng Haozhe, and then took the initiative to pull his wrist, and confidently said: "I have decided, in the future I will learn more about makeup from Ling Ling."

"Alright... As long as you are happy with your wife, you can do whatever you want. "

The two of them continued to chat as they walked downstairs. Ling Ling followed behind them to tidy up the things inside the ward. She found a hairpin on the bed while she was packing.

This hairpin was bought with Han Yao when they were married last time. Actually, at that time, Nanfeng Haozhe wanted to buy a real diamond, but Han Yao went to the stall and bought five pieces.

Fortunately, the reporter did not discover the problem at the time.

Ling Ling shook her head, thinking that Han Yao was really a pretty good girl. Ling Ling had followed Nanfeng Haozhe for all these years, and watched quite a lot of Nanfeng Haozhe's affairs, mostly for the sake of money and benefits? The only one who wasn't greedy for anything was Han Yao!

Ling Ling laughed, and then quietly kept the hairpin.

… ….

When Han Yao and Nanfeng Haozhe just walked out of the hospital, a large group of reporters squeezed out of the door and took photos with a "pa pa pa pa" sound.

A petite girl, wearing a pink tracksuit and holding a microphone, pushed his way to the front and asked sharply: "Excuse me, Madame Nanfeng, you were kidnapped this time by a rumor that your mother-in-law, Lady Shen Limei, was it true?"

Hearing this ….

Did she really think that this was the same kind of show of love as before? Why are all the reporters these days so sharp?

"Sorry, the matter is still under investigation. I hope everyone doesn't make wild guesses."

"Then Madame Nanfeng, according to the rumors, this kidnapping was planned by you and it was to let you and your husband have a good relationship. May I ask what your thoughts are on kidnapping?"

The little girl's questions were each sharper than the previous. Han Yao felt awkward and nervous facing the camera. After Nanfeng Haozhe heard this, he did not bother to interview her anymore.

Sitting in the car, the reporters were still crazily patting on the car window, Han Yao could only have her back facing the window, staring at the car, her forehead beaded with perspiration.

Nanfeng Haozhe stepped on the gas pedal and the red sportscar left the reporter far behind.

The car sped up all the way until there was a three minute red light. Then, Nanfeng Haozhe took out his phone and pressed speaker on it.

"Hello? Ling Ling. "

"CEO, please speak."

Ling Ling tersely answered.

"Get someone to check it out right now, a girl in a pink tracksuit with a ponytail. It was about 1.63 meters tall, with small eyes and a small mouth. It seemed like it was a reporter from the Heavenly Star News. Right, I've been expelled by his boss! "

"Yes sir!"

After hanging up, Han Yao realized that the girl Nanfeng Haozhe was talking about, was she referring to the person who interviewed him just now?

This —

Nanfeng Haozhe's face was ashen, his fists tightly gripped the steering wheel, and his hands occasionally loosened his tie.

Since the current him was angry, Han Yao naturally did not dare to say anything.

… ….

The carriage slowly entered the basement, Nanfeng Haozhe went straight to the CEO's office, while Han Yao returned to Design Department.

When the people of Design Department saw that Han Yao had returned, they all started to gossip and worry.

"I told you that it's not easy to be the wife of a Wealthy Class family member. There are some people that I must climb up. I'm afraid that I won't have the life to enjoy myself when the time comes."

With her long and sour words, Han Yao just smiled faintly and pretended not to hear anything. She turned her head and shouted loudly towards Sister Zhou and her colleagues, "Actually, the kidnapping incident does not concern my mother-in-law at all. The kidnapper wanted to use me to extort Haozhe's money. "Besides, I really didn't think that the kidnappers would offer 50 million, and Haozhe even brought the money to save me. I was so touched at that time …"

Although Han Yao was speaking the truth, Shan Shan was so angry that she threw a glass of water at her.

Shan Shan didn't think that the position of the CEO that she had taken a fancy to would be taken by a newcomer like Han Yao. Jealousy, resentment, they all triggered a poison scheme in her heart!