Wealthy plan: Forcibly pampering the contracted little wife

She looked at the wall clock on the wall, cursing the mysterious person in her heart, saying that it was too late, then it was too soon. At this moment, the long-lost doorbell rang, and she put down her sister and walked towards the door.

As soon as she opened the door, a tall and straight man with a slanted punk hairstyle came into her eyes.

The gray-black suit was inlaid with diamonds of the same size, and the arrogant but smiling Danfeng eyes were looking at her up and down, and his slender fingers reached for her chin.

"pity."

She opened his hand and gave him a hard look: "Stop talking nonsense to me, don't buy me if you think I'm not good-looking!"

He smiled coldly: "Are you qualified to talk to me like this?" He pointed not far away, "Don't want to save her? Want to see her die suddenly?"

Xia Haitong gritted her teeth and forced a smile: "Sir, you don't need to pour the tea, can you just sign the contract?"

He snorted coldly, took out a formal contract and a special pure gold pen, and pointed to the blank space: "Sign here."

She frowned: "Wait, I want to see the contract."

"Did it work?" He pinched her chin, and his thin lips with just the right thickness evoked a cold smile, "Woman, your wishes can't change all of this. You see, the contract will only delay your sister's treatment." You don't want her to die while you're looking at the contract, do you?"

She threw him away fiercely, and looked down at the name that had already been signed on it. The name was so artistic that it was impossible to tell what the characters were.

He glared at her displeasedly, and said impatiently: "Woman, sign here!"

"I know!"

With a wave of her pen, the words Xia Haitong were firmly printed on the paper. She returned the pen to him angrily, and said displeasedly: "Man, my name is Xia Haitong!"

He raised his head slightly, smiled contemptuously and said, "You deserve me to remember your name?"

She put her hands on her hips, raised her head 45 degrees, and said confidently: "Man, the tool must have a code or a name, I don't know how many women you have, when are you calling me!"

He looked at her with great interest, and jokingly said, "It is true that I have many women." After a slight pause, he squinted his eyes with stern eyes, "Unfortunately, you have no chance to be one of them." .”

She shook her head, and her long ponytail almost swept his face: "I hate those narcissists who think they are pretty and think that women all over the world will like him!"

He grabbed her ponytail and smiled dangerously: "Do you want to die?"

She raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully, "Do you dare to kill me?"

He lowered his head, and the long and narrow Danfeng eyes held a sinister gaze, and she put her hands on her hips, her eyes flashed with a fearless look, and the tense atmosphere pervaded the two of them, as if something was about to explode.

But at this moment, a weak voice broke the deadlock.

"Sister... sister... this is... the good boss?"

As soon as the words were finished, both of their eyes fell on Xia Haitong's younger sister. He leaned down and leaned into her ear and said, "I didn't expect that I have such a high image in your heart."

"Dead pervert!"

She grumbled hard, which was what she had used to call him for three years.

She turned her head to look at her younger sister, her confused eyes were waiting for her answer, she took a deep breath, came to her sister, and said with a smile: "Yes, younger sister, this is a very ~ nice ~ person ~ boss, he came took you to the hospital."