"Husband..." Ye Weiwei sat in front of Xiao Jamhan, blinked her eyes, and said with a flattering smile: "Sang Rou's matter..."

"How are you going to help?" Jamel Xiao's voice was low, and his expression was calm, showing no emotion or anger.

Ye Weiwei's brain was spinning rapidly, and she had a quick flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Of course I will take my husband with me, to do good things... It makes more sense to take my husband with me, right?"

Xiao Jinghan didn't respond, his expression was like that of an old monk in trance, and no one could say anything.

Ye Weiwei coughed twice, then put her hand on the back of his hand and continued to blink, her voice even sweet and waxy, "Husband, you come with me, okay..."

Jamel Xiao did not respond.

Ye Weiwei continued, "We are together today, and we should be together when we persuade others. We husband and wife are inseparable, don't you think so?"

Jamel Xiao continued not to speak.

Ye Weiwei had a headache now, and she quietly glanced at Xiao Lingyun not far away.

Someone was already gesturing to her, meaning that a kiss would do the trick.

However, Ye Weiwei didn't dare to give it away.

There are so many people now, and she would be laughed at if she suddenly kissed her.

But Jamel Xiao didn't agree, and she couldn't go there alone.

Ye Weiwei was so confused now, the corners of her mouth moved, and finally she simply let go of Xiao Jamhan's hand.

Then he said disappointedly: "Forget it, if you don't agree, then I won't go. Let him do whatever he wants."

The tone was gentle, but there was obviously a little melancholy.

Xiao Jinghan sighed helplessly, suddenly leaned over, held her face in his hands, and pressed his lips against hers, leaving a hot and intense feeling.

Ye Weiwei was a little dazed by his kiss, and it took her a while to react.

Her cheeks were red, her eyes were watery, and she looked at the man affectionately, "Xiao Jamel... you..."

"There's nothing that a kiss can't solve, have you forgotten?" Xiao Jamhan curled his lips, and his eyes that were originally filled with frost suddenly blossomed with spring warmth and became as gentle as water.

Ye Weiwei pursed her lips lightly, not daring to look around. She lowered her head and said, "Then...are you willing to go with me?"

"Well, we can't let your little white rabbit be snatched away by another big bad wolf." Xiao Jamhan's hand gently tapped Ye Weiwei's forehead.

Ye Weiwei pursed her lips lightly and smiled: "Wen Shichen is not a wolf."

"He is wearing sheepskin." Xiao Jing said coldly.

Ye Weiwei suppressed her laughter and nodded: "Yes, he is a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing, the kind who deserves a beating."

"Then I'll help you beat him up?" Jamel Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Weiwei waved her hands, "It's better to forget it, that would be more troublesome for Sangrou."

Xiao Jamhan said nothing, he knew that what Ye Weiwei really cared about was Sang Rou, a friend.

Otherwise, no matter how much Wen Shichen behaves, she will not meddle in others' affairs.

Forget it, how can he be a stumbling block to what his wife wants to do?

He should take the initiative to step forward, overcome obstacles for her, and solve all troubles.

So, Ye Weiwei communicated with Sang Rou and decided that Sang Rou would make an appointment with Wen Shichen the next day, and then they would meet.

When Wen Shichen knew that Ye Weiwei wanted to see him, he was actually very excited, but when Xiao Jamhan appeared in his mind, he became depressed again.

He knew that there was absolutely no hope for him and that all his struggles were in vain.

But he couldn't control himself and always wanted to see him again.
Chapter completed!