Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades

"Thank your husband for me."

Ning Huanxin was not hypocritical, and happily took the jade box and put it in his own bag.

The housekeeper on the side saw that Ning Huanxin had collected the things, and he was relieved immediately: "Miss Ning, my husband may not be able to leave the customs for ten and a half months. Do you have anything else, do you need me to tell him? ?"

amount.

Hearing what the housekeeper said, Ning Huan was stunned. There were many friends and many roads. From now on, she was also a person covered by a thousand-year-old zombie king, but Yu Ziyin lived in seclusion under this jade sea mountain. Ning Huanxin really didn't know how his new friend, his magic power, was before.

Besides, she has nothing to do with friends from such a big background.

"I wish him and Miss Alian to reunite as soon as possible, and I want to go back."

Ning Huanxin nodded at the housekeeper, turned around and walked outside. When she reached the door, she suddenly paused: "By the way, Luo Yingxin is my friend. I don't want her to be hurt. It would be nice if your husband can give her an explanation!"

Luo Yingxin.

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, the butler beside him nodded vigorously: "Ms. Ning, please don't worry about this matter!"

Although Yu Ziyin is the gold master behind Luo Yingxin, the two actually have no substantive relationship, so it is easy to explain.

and……

Since Luo Yingxin is Ning Huanxin's friend, Yu Ziyin will never leave her alone. In the future, he will help deal with Luo Yingxin's affairs.

Inadvertently, Ning Huanxin could be regarded as helping Luo Yingxin, but she didn't know it.

Coming out of Yu’s manor, Ning Huanxin saw that the cars outside finally lost a lot. She sighed and suddenly found a terrible problem——

How is she going back to the city?

Nima, I forgot to ask the housekeeper to borrow a car!

Ning Huanxin was about to turn her head back, when she heard a harsh horn.

"Dididi"

The sound of the horn was very close. An arrogant sports car suddenly accelerated and stopped in front of Ning Huanxin. Then, the door opened and a man with a smile on his face walked out of the car slowly.

"Ning Huanxin?"

There was a faint humor and disdain in the man's voice.

Ning Huan was stunned for a moment. She squinted at the man in suit and leather shoes that suddenly appeared. This man... isn't Jiang Lixing's younger brother?

What is it called?

Ning Huanxin had a relationship with Jiang Liran in the No. 7 Hall, but that was all.

At this time, hearing Jiang Liran calling himself, Ning Huanxin glanced at him.

"Are you alright?"

"Nothing, I saw an acquaintance say hello? Are you here to attend my grandfather's birthday party? Aren't you driven out because of untidy clothes? What do you think the Jiang family is, and what is Yuhai Mountain?"

Ning Huanxin:...

This person is really sick.

"You got it wrong, I came to see my friend."

After Ning Huanxin finished speaking, she turned around and went to Yu Ziyin's manor. Talking to this mental illness was a waste of time. It would be better to borrow a car and go back to the city earlier.

"Look at friends? Whoops, do you still have friends who live in Yuhaishan? I think about it, what kind of Mr. Yu's house is this like? A nouveau riche, I heard that he likes those female stars? Why, you don't Dumped by my elder brother, right?"

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Jiang Liran leaned against the sports car, whispering indifferently.

The true identity of Yu Ziyin is naturally unknown to others. In the eyes of people like Yuhaishan, he is just an upstart who seldom goes out and likes to adopt female celebrities.