Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife
Chapter 662 - 662 0662 I Don't Blame You Anymore

662: [Chapter 0662] I Don’t Blame You Anymore 662: [Chapter 0662] I Don’t Blame You Anymore “Let’s go.” Su Ziyan got up and walked quickly outside, feeling harassed by the many onlookers.

Seeing Su Ziyan leave with a man, a sharp light flashed through several men’s eyes!

They hurriedly followed the two, but Xue Chen just smirked disdainfully; as a master of the Quasi-Celestial Realm, he wasn’t afraid of these nobodies.

After the car started, Xue Chen noticed several tails behind them.

He smirked, unimpressed, and easily shook them off with his superior driving skills.

The two of them returned to the aristocratic family estate, back to Su Ziyan’s house, without any trouble.

Since Qin Yu wasn’t there, to ensure their safety, Su Ziyan had Xue Chen stay in a guest room on the first floor.

Xiang Weiwei had no objections to this.

In Su Ziyan’s room, she leaned against the headboard, hugging her knees and quietly looking at her feet, her mind filled with images of Qin Yu.

“Cousin, what’s wrong with you?” Seeing Su Ziyan so distressed made Xiang Weiwei feel very guilty.

Was she being too selfish?

If Xiang Weiwei had to choose again, even if it meant her death, she wouldn’t cause such trouble ever again.

“Weiwei, thank you.” Su Ziyan hugged Xiang Weiwei tightly, unable to imagine!

What would she have done if she had seen the bite mark on Qin Yu’s neck after they were married?

She would have surely gone mad, right?

Thank me… for what?

Xiang Weiwei’s guilt deepened, and she almost spilled everything out of sheer gritting.

Fortunately, Xiang Weiwei still had a shred of rationality.

If she told the whole truth, her cousin would definitely be angry.

“Thank me for what?” Xiang Weiwei continued to ask, feigning confusion.

“Of course, for helping me!

Silly girl.” Su Ziyan poked Xiang Weiwei’s forehead somewhat irritably.

“Help you?

You’re my cousin!

It’s what I should do!

Just give me a bonus at the end of the month.” Xiang Weiwei smiled sweetly.

Watching Xiang Weiwei play dumb, Su Ziyan couldn’t help but laugh: “Weiwei, do you think you can fool me with your little tricks?

Did you spike that cup of coffee?”

“Yes, yes, I added a bit of sugar to that coffee.”

“Still pretending, huh?

If it was just a bit of sugar, how did my period come 10 whole days early?” Su Ziyan looked at Xiang Weiwei with annoyance.

“Cousin, you figured it out?”

Xiang Weiwei didn’t try to argue, looking pitifully at Su Ziyan like a child who had done something wrong.

“You’re still so mischievous.

When will you ever grow up?” Su Ziyan rubbed Xiang Weiwei’s brow.

“I don’t want to grow up, I want my cousin to always care for me.

Cousin, you’re not mad at me?”

Xiang Weiwei gazed at Su Ziyan with innocent, wide eyes.

In her mind, her cousin should have been really angry, but her cousin’s reaction seemed far too calm.

“Of course, I’m not mad at you!

If not for you, I might have regretted and suffered for my whole life!

This way, both Qin Yu and I have time to consider whether our union is truly right.”

Su Ziyan sighed deeply, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

She hated herself!

Why did the thought of possibly breaking up with Qin Yu hurt her so much?

Could it be that she really had fallen for that rascal Qin Yu?

But how could that big jerk Qin Yu go behind her back to be with another woman?

That bite mark was like a nail, deeply piercing into Su Ziyan’s heart!

“Huh?

Cousin, what’s happened between you and your husband?”