Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Ye Caitang suddenly dissipated most of the depression in Ye Caitang's heart.

"Well, thinking about it this way, I think that more than nine billion flowers are very worthwhile."

Qin Ruohan took Ye Caitang's hand, pressed the switch of the electric wheelchair, and walked to the living room together.

"Madam, should you explain it?"

Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's question, her face suddenly stiffened, and she looked at Qin Ruohan in surprise.

"What do you want me to explain?"

Qin Ruohan asked the butler to prepare a glass of milk for Ye Caitang before turning his head to look at Ye Caitang.

"Wife, the assassin who chased you and your mother, was it arranged by the President's wife?"

Ye Cai Tang: "..."

Qin Ruohan played with Ye Caitang's fingers and said lightly:

"That Ye Mingzhu, who is exactly the same as you, is a fake death with no eyes, and has a plastic surgery to make you look like you, fooling around with the President?"

Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's words and looked at Qin Ruohan in surprise.

She didn't say anything, Qin Ruohan actually guessed that he would not be separated.

"How would you know?"

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang, who was shocked, with a smile.

"Are you a vegetarian when you are your husband?"

I can't find out this piece of news, can't push it, how can he be the person in charge of the Qin family?

Especially, his wife spent more than nine billion yuan on that Ye Mingzhu purposely.

Ye Caitang suddenly leaned her head on Qin Ruohan's shoulder with a little sadness, her expression a little sad.

"Brother Han, why can't you discover what you can find, but your Excellency the President can't?"

In her low voice, she said with a trace of sadness and disappointment.

"The president was ashamed to say that his favorite woman is my mommy."

"My favorite is the daughter he and my mom gave birth to."

"The man next to his pillow has been secretly sending people to chase and kill me and my mom for more than ten years."

"What about him? What is he doing?"

Qin Ruohan heard Ye Caitang's sad question, and gently stroked Ye Caitang's soft hair.

"So, you don't want to recognize him?"

Ye Caitang nodded softly when she heard Qin Ruohan express her thoughts accurately.

"Ok."

She did not expect that Qin Ruohan could easily see that she did not want to recognize the president.

Qin Ruohan pampered on Ye Caitang's little face and kissed gently.

"Since you don't want to recognize him, don't recognize him."

"With a husband, being a husband can also make you worry-free for the rest of your life."

"Being a husband can also allow you to live a life more luxurious than a princess."

Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's unconditional support, and her eyes suddenly became red.

"Brother Han, do you think I'm too capricious like this?"

Qin Ruohan delivered the warm milk to Ye Caitang's hands.

"No, what my wife does is right."

After taking a sip of the hot milk, Ye Caitang squeezed the quilt in her hand and said with a complex expression.

"If I don't identify myself to the president, will the president let me go?"

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang's complex and sad expression, and rubbed the top of Ye Caitang's hair fondly.

"Madam, do you really want the president to discover your true identity?"

That's why she didn't expose the counterfeit?

A helpless smile appeared at the corner of Ye Caitang's mouth and looked at Qin Ruohan.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ruohan understood her thoughts so well.

"Yes, the president has been calculated by the person next to his pillow for so many years, but he still can't see the true face of the person next to his pillow."

"You said his brain is so unusable, how did he sit on the president?"