Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

An Yu's face immediately turned cold, and he looked at him with burning eyes: "Put me down."

Feeling palpitations from her gaze, Ke Chenye couldn't help but put him down, An Yu pushed him away, and staggered downstairs towards the dining room.

The corners of Ke Chenye's lips curled up in a helpless arc, and he followed behind her, unconsciously protecting the void with his hands, fearing that something might happen to her.

When he came to the restaurant, a familiar face suddenly came into view, An Yu's expression became even colder, and he said bluntly, "Why is she here?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Lan got up and looked at her with a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of provocation.

Ke Chenye brushed past An Yu, walked up to Yan Lan and kissed the back of her hand, looking tenderly into her eyes: "How can you choose an engagement ring without a leading role?"

Yan Lan smiled shyly, glanced triumphantly at An Yu from the corner of her eye, but she didn't see any dissatisfaction or sadness, only calm and indifferent.

"Then I have no reason to bother you two, you go on your own."

As An Yu spoke, she wanted the servant to bring the wheelchair from the room, but Yan Lan stood in front of her, holding her arm as if intimately: "Sister, help me as a reference."

She glanced at Ke Chenye coquettishly: "The last time I went with Chenye, I was overwhelmed by so many styles. It should be much easier with you here."

An Yu took a step back with a cold expression, and took her hand away: "I don't know what style you like, my words are of no reference value."

"How could it be?" Yan Lan smiled slightly, looked at Ke Chenye and said, "Xiao Yu grew up in our family. Although our identities are different, we get along like sisters."

An Yu's expression sank, remembering that Yan Lan had angrily accused her and her father of being just servants in front of He Congjing.

"You must know my preferences, come on, just accompany me to have a look." Yan Lan strongly invited.

Seeing that An Yu was still unmoved, and even had an unhappy expression, she covered her mouth in surprise, with an uneasy expression, "...Did I say something wrong?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Ke Chenye's eyes, and his thin lips curled slightly: "It's just that someone doesn't know what to do."

"Chen Ye." Yan Lan looked at him pretending to be dissatisfied, as if she was protecting An Yu.

An Yu watched them play with cold eyes, knowing that they didn't give her the right to refuse at all, she looked at the servant aside and said, "Please help me push the wheelchair over."

"Okay." The servant nodded and quickly followed suit.

An Yu got into the wheelchair and maneuvered to go out. Ke Chenye put one foot against the wheelchair: "Wait, sister-in-law, we'll go after you have breakfast."

"No need, I'm full." An Yu sneered, maneuvering the wheelchair to pass by him.

Ke Chenye raised the corners of his lips happily, leaned over and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Are you jealous?"

An Yu glanced at Yan Lan behind him who was showing anxiety but didn't dare to go forward, the corners of her lips were tightly pursed: "I'm full from dog food."

Ke Chenye straightened up and watched her leave the living room with a deeper smile on his lips.

The driver in front of the villa was already waiting for him. An Yu sat next to the driver, and Ke Chenye opened the door for Yan Lan, protecting her head with his hand to prevent her from knocking: "Be careful."

Yan Lan looked flattered, maybe it was her illusion, Ke Chenye was much gentler to her today than usual, the smile on his lips dazzled her.

An Yu saw this scene through the rear mirror, she looked away calmly, with a nonchalant expression.

Unexpectedly, after the two of them got in the car, things got worse. Hearing Yan Lan's charming smile and Ke Chenye's deep and deep voice from behind him from time to time, An Yu's eyes sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand to adjust it a few times. The soothing and soft music was immediately heard. Change to passionate rock music.

Yan Lan slipped into Ke Chenye's arms with a frightened expression, and Ke Chenye raised his hand to cover her ears: "Don't be afraid."

Yan Lan showed a satisfied smile, but she didn't notice that Ke Chenye looked at An Yu's side face and smiled, and said in a slightly stern tone, "You're disturbing Xiao Lan."

"Then I can only ask her to bear with it a little bit. I think the driver is sleepy, so play some exciting music to refresh him. For the sake of safety, Ms. Yan can understand, right?"

Her gaze met Yan Lan's eyes through the rearview mirror, a trace of hatred flashed across Yan Lan's eyes, and she pretended to be considerate and said: "Chen Ye, forget it, I should get used to it after a while."

Ke Chenye's eyes were dark and he didn't say anything.

The car quickly drove to the largest shopping mall in the capital, and the driver helped An Yu put the wheelchair in front of her. Yan Lan glanced at Ke Chenye, and jumped in front of him to help An Yu.

Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand directly to hug An Yu.

An Yu pushed him away straight away, and glanced at Yan Lan who was showing unwillingness, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Your fiancée is here, please pay attention to the influence."

Ke Chenye froze his hands in mid-air, frowned slightly, watching her struggling to prop herself up and sit on the wheelchair, and after taking a long breath, he steered the wheelchair forward.

He didn't even look at Yan Lan from the beginning to the end. Yan Lan's heart ached and she stepped forward: "Chen Ye, she went in, let's go too."

"Yeah." Ke Chenye turned his face coldly, and looked in the direction An Yu left with his deep eyes.

An Yu went into the jewelry store, and seeing her sitting in a wheelchair and wearing plain clothes, the clerk didn't take it seriously, and said with a perfunctory attitude: "Just take a look."

An Yu smiled faintly: "It's not that I want to buy it."

The sound of footsteps came from behind her, and the clerk looked up. Yan Lan came in with Ke Chenye's arm in his arms. Just by looking at his clothes, he could tell that he was either rich or expensive, not to mention Ke Chenye's face was already well known.

The clerk's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked up to the two of them, pushed An Yu aside, and introduced them attentively.

An Yu manipulated the wheelchair casually to look at the styles in the store, assuming she was here to look at the rings.

Asking her to help pick out the ring was just casual talk. When preparing for the engagement banquet, Yan Lan had been eyeing her, not letting her interfere too much, let alone such an important ring?
Sure enough, Yan Lan quickly pulled Ke Chenye to look at the ring in front of the counter, but no one came to ask An Yu's opinion, An Yu felt relieved.

At this moment, An Yu caught a glimpse of a men's ring, she was slightly taken aback, and her casual expression changed.

Probably because it is a male model, the design of the ring is not fancy, and it looks simple and elegant. The sapphire wrapped in white diamonds is extremely eye-catching, and the deep and mysterious light is breathtaking, reminding her of a pair of familiar eyes.

She couldn't help turning her head to look in Ke Chenye's direction. Yan Lan was chattering happily beside him, but his expression was indifferent.

She looked at his hand lying beside her, and a voice suddenly brought her back to her thoughts: "Miss, if you are interested in this ring, let me introduce it to you?"

An Yu's heart trembled slightly, she turned her head to meet the store clerk's enthusiastic smile, she lowered her eyelashes noncommittally: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."