Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Xiao Han raised his brows and didn't answer. Suddenly he took vodka from her hand and put it in the hand of the housekeeper beside him.

"go out."

   Several people in the villa quickly withdrew.

   Zhao Xueying's heart beat faster, and she didn't even understand what he was going to do. She was a little bit hopeful and tangled in her vague heart.

   Xiao Han grew up well, and his family was quite rich. Although his wife is not very easy to mess with, if he is willing to protect himself, it is also a good choice.

But……

   Another face flashed through her mind and she struggled.

   Just when she didn't know who to choose, Xiao Han suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, lifted it up, and forced her to look directly into his eyes.

   "Mr. Xiao, you..." Zhao Xueying's heart pounded! Subconsciously wanting to show a reserved side, he broke free with a gesture.

  I didn't expect that the hand on her chin was like a pair of iron pincers, holding her tightly!

   Her reddish face turned pale in pain.

it hurts!

   Now, instead of pretending to struggle, she wanted to struggle seriously. She stretched out her hand to push the man who was holding her, "Pain!"

   Xiao Han didn't have any pity on Xiangxiyu at all, the other hand grabbed her hand and pushed him, and his five fingers were folded together, as if he was about to break a human bone, with great strength.

   Zhao Xueying couldn't believe that he would pinch himself so hard, even harder when he heard him say pain!

   That kind of feeling is like the man who offered roses affectionately a second ago, suddenly scooped out a gun and shot himself, the contrast is too strong!

   For the first time, she felt a little bit about what her aunt meant when she said danger. Could this Mr. Xiao be insane?

   Or, a dual personality?

   "Mr. Xiao, let me go!"

   Xiao Han's lips were still the same smile she had when she first saw him, and it didn't change at all, very charming and dangerous. He raised his brows and gripped the already painful pale woman's wrist even tighter. After hearing a crunching sound of bone compression with satisfaction, he finally touched his thin lips and said, "I heard that you like Fu Zhiyan."

   The first sentence made Zhao Xueying raise her head suddenly!

   Live like hell!

   immediately denied it, "I didn't. I don't know where Mr. Xiao heard about it. I've never said such a thing."

   She didn't even have the chance to say, how could he know something that even aunt and uncle didn't know?

Where did you hear about   ?

   Could it be that she asked Fu Zhiyan for her phone number?

  Impossible, he couldn't be the kind of man with a broken mouth. And even if it came out, her reason was reasonable. The phone number was only for the convenience of contact, and it was for the charity dinner.

   It's impossible to put a hammer on the coffin and say she likes it, right?

   Zhao Xueying was in shock, she didn't know that her reaction had explained everything. Xiao Han knew it, laughed secretly that she was a stupid woman, touched her mouth up and down, but said, "Ms. Zhao wants to be Mrs. Fu? I can help you."

"……Help?"

   Zhao Xueying didn't realize that she asked this question, which was equivalent to admitting. She was now full of eyes on how Xiao Han could help her.

   The dangerous man hooked his mouth, "Yes, help you."

   He continued bewitchingly, "As long as you listen to me, I can make you Mrs. Fu, the wife of the president of ZN Group. How is it, do you want it?"

"Why are you?"

  Why help her?

   "Because..." Xiao Han paused and looked into her eyes, "My wife doesn't like Han Xiaoye. As a husband, of course, I have to help her get rid of the people she hates."

   This reason is beyond Zhao Xueying's imagination.

   She was stunned for a while, thinking that the reason was reasonable, but she couldn't say what was strange.

   Xiao Han has released his hand, "Miss Zhao, it's a pleasure to cooperate."

   "Wait, I haven't promised to work with you."

   "Oh? I heard that your cousin doesn't like you very much. She should be happy to drive you back when she's busy?"

"What's the meaning?"

Xiao Han curled his lips into a smile, but didn't pause, "In my cognition, only friends are enemies. If you don't want to be my friend, it means you want to be my enemy. Since you are an enemy, of course you have to be like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves away. Ruthless. What do you say?"

  “…”

   "If you don't cooperate, I can only cooperate with another person. Anyway, there are many women who like Fu Zhiyan. And you, you can only be driven back to your hometown to farm. The high-ranking president's wife and township women, you can choose."

   Zhao Xueying didn't expect that he was talking about cooperation one second before, but the next second it became a threat, and she couldn't help but panic, "Wait, give me some time to think about it, okay?"

   "Of course." He was a gentleman, but the next second made people fall into endless panic, "I'll give you three seconds."

   "Xiao, President Xiao, isn't three seconds too short? I..." Three seconds thought clearly. Zhao Xueying was flustered and made a mess.

  Xiao Han didn't seem to hear it, so he said, "3."

   "Mr. Xiao!"

   "You think clearly, if you don't answer after three seconds, I acquiesce that you rejected me."

"I……"

"2!"

   Zhao Xueying was flustered, "I... No, give me a little more time, give me a little more time to think about it, okay? I can't make a decision so quickly, I haven't thought about it yet. I..."

"There is only one chance. If you don't want to be the president's wife, you can only go back to your hometown, find a small job with peace of mind, and earn more than 2,000 yuan a month. Then, under the arrangement of your parents, find a man with a similar income to marry. That man may be a The month is a bit more than yours, 3000? I like playing mahjong, swearing, drinking and swearing. And you, you will have to live with such a man for the rest of your life, just like your parents. You grow old quickly, with wrinkles all over your face..."

   "Stop talking!" Zhao Xueying was poked into the darkest side of her heart, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Xiao Han kept looking into her eyes, bewitched, "You are also a human being, and so is Lin Shuwan. Why can Lin Shuwan be born in Lin's family, but you can only be born in yours. Why does she have to treat you even as your cousin? Arrogant, why are you like a **** in front of her, and she doesn't look at you at all. Why can she easily get what you want in your dreams?"

"Because—money! She has money, you don't! But if you have a rich husband, you can have what she has, and you can have what she doesn't have! Don't you want it? If you want it, why Don't go grab it?"

   "The opportunity is right in front of you, if you miss it, there will be no more"

   "Okay, the last second is coming, have you thought about it?" Xiao Han stared at her face tightly.

   Zhao Xueying struggled fiercely in her heart, and finally gritted her teeth, "I want it!"

   "Very good, goodgirl." Xiao Han stroked her hair, found her mobile phone, entered a phone number, and returned it to her, "Take it, wait for my notice."