The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Ji San laughed dryly, his eyes moved from Xia Xian to Yuan Xi, his smile faded slightly, and he said for a moment, "I'll leave it to you, the boss."

The first time he saw Ji Yuanxi brothers and sisters, the little girl was not as tall as his waist. After so many years, the little girl was married.

Everyone dispersed, and the room fell silent.

For a long time, Yuanxi didn't hear Xia Xian's voice, so she couldn't help but say, "Master Xia?"

"Well, I'm here."

Yuanxi shook her head, and the red hijab on her head swayed with her movements, very festive.

"Can you lift the hijab?" she asked softly.

Yuanxi didn't hear Xia Xian's response, thinking that Xia Xian had left. She couldn't hold it in any longer, and wanted to quietly lift her hijab and put it back on after a while.

As soon as she raised her hand, someone suddenly grabbed her.

At the same time, a voice whispered in her ear: "I want to lift the hijab."

Yuan Xi withdrew her small hands, sat upright, and waited obediently for Xia Xian to lift her hijab like a child.

For a long time, there was no movement.

Yuanxi was a little dazed, she could feel Xia Xian by her side, looking at her, so why didn't she lift her hijab?

Just as she was about to urge again, her eyes suddenly lit up and the previous darkness was driven away.

Yuan Xi raised her eyes and felt that Xia Xian was very beautiful today.

Xia Xian, who was very beautiful today, didn't even have time to drink a glass of wine, so he took advantage of the little girl.

Half of it was cheap, and he moved to the bed. The little girl suddenly pushed him away and his hand to untie her belt.

Xia Xian endured the erupting volcano, his voice was hoarse, "What's wrong?"

Yuanxi sat up and shook his head while protecting his belt: "No, I can't solve it."

Xia Xian: "…"

The little girl rearranged her messed up wedding dress and stood up to look for the mirror.

Softly said, "I haven't seen me in this dress yet."

Before waking up in the morning, Yuanxi was pulled up from the bed, and was put on a wedding dress and makeup in a daze.

After she woke up, she was hurriedly put into the wedding sedan chair, and she only had time to look in the mirror, thinking about it all day.

Now that she has finally lifted her hijab, she hasn't seen enough, she must not untie her belt!

Xia Xian, who understood the little girl's inner thoughts: "...Will wear it tomorrow."

Yuanxi shook her head, her soft voice was very aggrieved: "This dress is a bit troublesome, I can't wear it."

Xia Xian only felt that his whole body was about to explode, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the blue veins showed slightly. Reaching out and grabbing the little girl's hand, as soon as he retracted his arm, he took the dishonest little girl into his arms and threw it directly on the bed.

The little girl obviously didn't give up, and wanted to get up and look for the mirror.

Xia Xian took a deep breath and collapsed, "I'll wear it for you tomorrow!"

Yuan Xi was about to get up and looked at Xia Xian seriously, only to realize that something was wrong with him.

You're not angry with yourself, are you?

The little girl crawled into the bed silently, looked at Xia Xian with her small eyes, and nodded, "Okay."

After a pause, she asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

"...Be honest, I'll be fine." Xia Xian said helplessly.

The little girl tried her best to sit properly and looked at Xia Xian with wide eyes, as if I was very honest.

Very honest little girl who was bullied all night...

The next day, let alone wearing that dress, it was a little difficult to get up.

Yuan Xi bulged her cheeks, her lips and eyes were red.

Just super angry!

I feel cheated!

Xia Xian is a bad guy!