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Without waiting for Qin Ruohan to answer, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise,

“Wait a minute. When did you get a wife?”

“Who’s your wife?”

When Qin Ruohan heard this, he could not help but think of Ye Caitang. That stunningly beautiful face and her blushing face would make him hot-blooded. “Tell me quickly. When did you get married? Who is she?”

Seeing that Qin Ruohan ignored him, he asked as he scratched his head. Qin Jiuye was very curious.

“Hurry up and tell me.”

Qin Ruo glanced coldly at Qin Jiuye, who was interrupting his thoughts of his wife. “You’re very noisy.”

Qin Jiuye was rendered speechless.

After a moment of silence, Qin Jiuye gathered his courage and protested weakly,

“But, how can you give conversational blue b*lls like that?”

His curiosity was piqued after Mr. Qin dropped a bomb like that, but he refused to say anything then. What did he mean by that? Was he teasing him on purpose?

“Shut up.” Qin Ruohan rubbed his head that was aching from Qin Jiuye’s incessant blathering and said coldly, “Another word and I’ll throw you out the window.”

Qin Jiuye was rendered speechless.

Just as Qin Jiuye was contemplating on what to say to improve the cold and oppressive atmosphere in the car,

Qin Ruohan’s cell phone suddenly rang.

Qin Ruohan elegantly whipped out his cell phone. When he saw the name on the caller ID, a faint smile of surprise suddenly appeared on his cold, aristocratic, and indifferent handsome face.

Although the smile was so fleeting that it was like a flash in the pan, Qin Jiuye still caught it.

Qin Jiuye’s eyes immediately lit up as he pricked up his ears. There must be something going on with this call.

Mr. Qin—in his usual reticent manner—asked coldly,

“What is it?”

“Mr. Qin, have you found Qin Jiuye?” Ye Caitang typed worriedly. She had called him via WeChat video; there was a chatting function.

When Qin Jiuye heard Qin Ruohan’s usually cold voice suddenly became so much gentler that it was incredulous… Qin Jiuye immediately cursed Qin Ruohan in his heart,

Big Brother was really a hiberdating guy.

Mr. Qin replied casually, “Mmm.”

Ye Caitang heaved a sigh of relief.

“How is he now? Is his injury serious? Does he require amputation?” Ye Caitang had just sent the message when Qin Ruohan replied coldly,

“He’s fine.

So there was no need to worry, let alone spend time on other irrelevant men.

Qin Jiuye’s mouth twitched. ‘

He was fine? How did Mr. Qin come to this conclusion?

His injury-riddled body had rendered him barely able to walk. His incredibly handsome face was so messed up that even a pig was 10,000 times better-looking than him.

If this was considered fine, he wished his big brother was the one who was fine.

Qin Jiuye secretly glared at Qin Ruohan resentfully, but Mr. Qin continued to answer the call with a tender gaze.

He immediately complained in his heart sadly,

Big Brother was really so unfair. He refused to eat up this PDA.

Qin Ruohan was a big shot who had lived his entire life the way he liked without any care for anyone or anything. Hence, he paid no heed to Qin Jiuye’s resentment at all. He asked the lass coolly,

“What are you doing?”

For some reason, not long after he separated from this lass, he was inexplicably anxious to get home posthaste. He wanted to hurry up and rush back immediately to see the lass.

Ye Caitang glanced at Grandpa Zhang—who was preparing her medicine—and typed with a complicated expression:

“I’m shopping with my best friend.”

“Didn’t I tell you to stay in the office?” Qin Ruohan’s face turned cold. There was an obvious hint of anger in his cold voice.

What should he do with his disobedient wife? Waiting online, urgent..