Anhe, I have nothing to do with her, you have to believe me." Xie Yichen directly picked up Qiao Anhe and sat on his lap, putting his hands around her waist and immediately explained.

You need to know how many couples have been separated by public opinion. No one explains, no one asks, no matter how good the relationship is, it will be gone.

"Who?" Qiao Anhe was confused. He stretched out his hand and directly touched Xie Yichen's forehead, feeling the temperature on his forehead and murmured: "I don't have a fever."

Xie Yichen pulled her hand down and said helplessly: "An He, believe me."

"What do I believe in you?"

"It's right for you to be angry today, but you can't just talk about divorce. How sad it would be for me." Thinking of his son jokingly saying that Qiao Anhe wanted to divorce him, at that moment he felt flustered for the first time.

"What divorce? When did I get angry? Did you hear it wrong?" Qiao Anhe listened to him for a long time, and then she heard the key point of his turbulent return. But when was he going to divorce him?

How come she doesn't know?

"Didn't you get angry when you saw the scandal between me and Ning Xiner?" At this moment, Xie Yichen realized something was wrong. It seemed that she had not been angry since he came back, and she still looked like "you are sick".

what's going on?

Thinking about it, Xie Yichen took out his mobile phone and called up yesterday's scandal with Ning Xiner, brought it to Qiao Anhe and said, "Aren't you angry because of this scandal?"

"This..." Qiao Anhe looked at the phone curiously. When he saw the photo of the two kissing, he immediately curled his lips: "A fool can see that this angle is wrong. What's there to be angry about?"

Xie Yichen looked at his wife's disdainful face, and suddenly felt that it was a joke that he rushed back to explain in such a hurry. He held her hand tightly, and his voice could not detect any emotion or anger, and said: "Aren't you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about?" Qiao Anhe didn't care. This kind of scandal happened every day, and it wasn't written randomly by gossip magazines to make sales.

"Aren't you angry if it's not a mistake?" Xie Yichen's voice almost sounded like he was gritting his teeth. You are a heartless woman who didn't react at all when she saw your man kissing another woman.

No matter how stupid he was, Qiao Anhe could still sense that something was wrong with Xie Yichen. He looked at his face and asked weakly: "Do you want me to be angry?"

Looking at the troubled woman in front of him, Xie Yichen felt that discussing this issue with her would be a thorn in his side, so he pointed it out directly: "Aren't you jealous when you see your husband with another woman?"

"Vinegar hurts your stomach!"

Xie Yichen turned his anger into motivation and told Qiao Anhe harshly on the bed that he was unhappy.

He didn't let her go until he heard her gasping for mercy, letting her know that he had many ways to make her beg for mercy, hum!

"Xie Yichen, I seriously suspect that you were kicked in the head by a donkey when you went out today, and you came back just because of this. I despise you." After being worked so hard, Qiao Anhe lay on the bed helplessly, watching a certain man speak slowly and calmly.

Wearing clothes, you can only express your dissatisfaction verbally.

With his high IQ, he understood a little bit at this moment. Today, he was beaten by that kid Qiao Chen.

You brat, how dare you play with me like this? Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Hum!

"Little Lotus, do you despise me because you were not satisfied just now?" Xie Yichen gave me a look that said clearly that as long as you say yes, I will definitely satisfy you.

Qiao Anhe's response was to give him a big pillow and said angrily: "Go to your class!"

"Hahaha..."

Xie Yichen ate and drank enough and left, leaving a certain woman lying weakly on the bed.

When Xie Yichen stepped into the team again, everyone looked at him curiously. No one knew why he left in such a hurry today. They thought that the big star wouldn't come today, but he didn't expect that it had only been a few hours.

I came back with a clear face.

Ning Xiner was also curious about what he was doing when he left today, but knowing that he never liked people to ask about his affairs, she didn't say much and stepped forward to hold his arm.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yichen took a step back and avoided her touch, leaving Ning Xiner's outstretched hand hanging in the air in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I hope you can stay away from me and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." Thinking of yesterday's scandal, especially the fact that Ning Xiner really cares about him, Xie Yichen thought that maybe it would be better to keep a certain distance from her, so as not to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

I thought I was giving her some hint.

"Brother Chen, why?" Ning Xiner had tears in her eyes, her arm hanging in the air held Xie Yichen's hand, and she didn't understand why she had to say such heartless words to her only two hours later.

"No reason." Xie Yichen pulled Ning Xiner's hand and said indifferently: "I already have a wife and children. I don't want some scandals to affect my family. I don't care about what happened yesterday, but I don't care about the same things.

I will never let it happen again, just take care of yourself." Xie Yichen went to put on makeup in his RV without even looking at Ning Xiner's miserable face.

Ning Xiner looked at Xie Yichen's unrepentant back, clenched her hands into fists, and dug her delicate nails into her palms: Qiao Anhe, I will make you regret it.

The filming of Beauty of the Tang Dynasty went very smoothly. Xie Yichen's role was successfully completed after half a year. After bidding farewell to the crew, he returned to idle mode again. Every day, he either went shopping with Qiao Anhe or read at home. All in all, he lived a very comfortable life.

Qiao Chen went to summer camp this month, and Xie Yichen enjoyed their time together very much.

At this moment, Xie Yichen was sitting in the living room, bored and watching TV. He couldn't help but that in half a year, Qiao Anhe had grown from an unknown painter to a well-known painter. Some time ago, with his own encouragement, he adapted a comic work into a script and sent it to the Golden Drama.

Prize entry.

In Xie Yichen's eyes, his wife is the best at everything she does, not to mention she is indeed excellent.

"What? Are you serious? Oh my God...Okay, okay, I know, thank you so much, thank you!"

Excited voices sounded from the study room. Xie Yichen's eyes shifted from the TV to the study room. What happened to this girl?

"Ahhhhh, my god, I actually got hit, hahahaha..." The almost changed laughter spread throughout the room, and Xie Yichen shook his head in amusement.

Just as I was about to go and see what this girl was so crazy about, I saw her running out of the room in a hurry. When I came up, I gave her a passionate kiss, and then said excitedly: "Xie Yichen, I'm hit, hahaha

...God has not failed me! Hahahaha..."

Xie Yichen enjoyed her enthusiasm, but after listening to her talk about winning for a long time, he asked tentatively: "Did you buy a lottery ticket?"

"What, I'm not even that happy about winning the lottery, okay?" Qiao Anhe said with a smile: "The script I adapted has entered the semi-finals, and the organizer just called me and asked me to participate in the award ceremony tonight. OMG, my God, my God

Oh, I actually got hit!"
Chapter completed!