My Silly, Sweet Wife

Ye Guichen accelerated all the way, the car speed already broke two hundred, turning into a flash of lightning on the highway, scaring Mi Lan into continuous screams.

”Slow down!”

”Ahhh! Fly slower!”

”I’m going to vomit, you rascal, slow down!”

Mi Lan’s screams accompanied by the roaring sound, like a symphony.

But what’s tragic is that just when Ye Guichen was enjoying the fun of speeding, he suddenly found out he was out of fuel.

The roaring sound seemed to turn into an old lady’s moan, Ye Guichen’s forehead was covered in black lines.

From the tumults of last night to going back now, he hadn’t refueled at all, managing to drive until now was already a miracle.

”Damn it!” Ye Guichen glanced back, seeing that the car following him was nowhere to be seen, he had to slowly pull over to the roadside, preparing to wait for assistance.

He simply didn’t have the ability to drive a sports car without fuel.

Mi Lan’s face was already white, her hair seemed to explode like a bomb, it took a long time for her to recover, she stiffly turned to look at Ye Guichen: ”Did you, did you learn to fly a plane before?”

Ye Guichen chuckled, jokingly said: ”I also wanted to get a pilot’s license, but they were afraid I would wreck the plane, so they didn’t dare let me graduate.”

”Pah!” Mi Lan, rescued twice by Ye Guichen and after the events of last night, unknowingly became much closer to him, now speaking openly.

Adding to Ye Guichen going hundreds of kilometers to save the Qin Family, Mi Lan felt it wouldn’t be too much to repay him with herself, she had already decided in her heart, if the Qin Family could survive this crisis, she would confront Chen Ziran, even if she could only be Ye Guichen’s mistress or lover, she would be content.

No way, there are too few good men in the world, Mi Lan couldn’t see any other man except Ye Guichen, even if she couldn’t be his main partner, she wouldn’t compromise herself.

So, after figuring this out, her brows and eyes no longer avoided, even looking at Ye Guichen with open zeal, wishing to jump him anytime, anywhere.

”Ahem, don’t look at me like that.” Ye Guichen naturally noticed Mi Lan’s strange gaze: ”Although I’m very handsome, if you look at me like this, I’ll become arrogant.”

”Hmph, shameless!” Mi Lan blushed after Ye Guichen said this, seeing the car stopped on the highway, with no people around, she quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, stepped over and sat in front of Ye Guichen: ”Ye Guichen, I said before, my ideal person should be a hero who rides a rainbow to marry me, although I didn’t guess the ending, but now, you’re my monkey, I want to give you children in the future, can I?”

Ye Guichen was dumbfounded.

He felt a heat in his lower abdomen.

Too wild.

Mi Lan and Chen Ziran’s personalities were complete opposites.

Chen Ziran was too reserved, while Mi Lan was completely a dare-to-love-dare-to-hate person.

Originally, Ye Guichen thought after last night’s event, Mi Lan would be shy, even restrained a bit, but he didn’t expect her to directly confess to him.

”Ahem, Comrade Mi Lan, this, isn’t this inappropriate, you and Ziran are best friends after all.” Ye Guichen’s throat was dry, his hands already betraying him, unknowingly wrapping around Mi Lan’s snake-like waist.

No way, such a beautiful woman approaching himself, even if Ye Guichen was Liu Xiahui, he couldn’t maintain his composure.

”Hmph, men are all hypocritical big pig hooves!” Mi Lan naturally felt Ye Guichen’s movement, snorted coldly and coquettishly said: ”Best friend’s boyfriend is meant to be stolen, moreover, Ziran won’t mind at all!”

While speaking, Mi Lan was ready to take further action, but suddenly heard the roaring sound of a car coming from a distance.

Ye Guichen’s nearly dazed consciousness instantly returned to soberness.

”Damn it!”

Still on the highway, haven’t gotten rid of the trouble behind, how could he think of playing flirt?

”Watch out!”

Ye Guichen grabbed Mi Lan tightly.

But just as he spoke, the sound of the car engine arrived near them.

Then, a manic voice came from behind: ”Haha, die!”

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent collision sound, the sports car parked by the roadside also flew up.

Yes, flew up.

The one chasing Ye Guichen was totally a madman, not only didn’t get off the car, directly rammed into them.

Plus, the sports car was light in weight, while the chasing car was a heavy off-road vehicle, hitting with immense force, the sports car couldn’t withstand the powerful impact, with the tail shattering, the car scraped past the roadside guardrail, straight into the fields.

The off-road vehicle also suffered damage after the collision, but seemed not heavily affected, stopped quickly.

Then, three people, two men and one woman, jumped out from it.

Mi Lan totally didn’t expect someone to be so reckless, hugged Ye Guichen’s neck tightly when the sports car flew up.

Ye Guichen had to use all his strength to turn his head aside, one hand around Mi Lan’s waist, shouted loudly: ”Hold my neck, don’t let go!”

His other hand swiftly unbuckled the seatbelt, pushed against the seat, and rapidly jumped out of the sports car.

Luckily the sports car was a convertible, otherwise, Ye Guichen wouldn’t escape its restraints so easily.

As Ye Guichen jumped, the sports car landed heavily, rolled several times, body completely deformed, seat area crushed beyond recognition.

Ye Guichen didn’t care about the car now, hugged the still shocked Mi Lan, took a breath, but saw three people surrounding them.

”Ahhh!” Mi Lan’s endless terror screams and tightly held onto Ye Guichen, making his hardly recovered breaths urgent again.

”Wuwu.” Ye Guichen barely pulled his head out of Mi Lan’s squeezing, shouted hoarsely: ”Enough, stop screaming!”

Being shouted by Ye Guichen, Mi Lan seemed to wake up, opened her eyes to see herself hanging like a koala on Ye Guichen, with an awkward posture, blushed immediately: ”I - I’m not dead?”

Ye Guichen was filled with black lines.

Would you still talk if you were dead?

But before Ye Guichen could answer Mi Lan, a rough male voice sounded: ”Hehe, you’re not dead now, but soon you will be.”

Mi Lan was stunned, turned to see three people surrounding them, full of confusion.

Ye Guichen finally put Mi Lan down, looked at the three around them: ”Yama Hall?”