Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

There was a knock on the door, she opened the door, and was surprised to see Huang Xiaojue standing at the door.

"Xiaojue, why are you here?"

Huang Xiaojue was holding a big box in his hand, smiling all over his face: "Xi Xi, are you free tonight?"

"I'm free, what's wrong?"

"Come with me somewhere."

She was startled, and suddenly remembered the short and fat man Wang Xiaohao she saw last time, and subconsciously asked, "Do I have to go?"

Huang Xiaojue said kindly, "It's just a small party."

She wanted to refuse at first, but after a second thought, she remembered that she and Huang Xiaojue had less time to get together and more separation, and Huang Ma's obstruction in every possible way, the relationship was already in jeopardy. Although she was unwilling to attend any entertainment, she still bit the bullet and agreed.

She looked at the big box: "Xiao Jue, what is this?"

Huang Xiaojue opened the box, and inside was a lake blue dress from a certain brand, matched with a pair of high heels of the same color.

"Xiao Jue, why did you buy such expensive clothes again?"

"You don't have many clothes."

"Didn't you buy me a very expensive set last time? I put it there after wearing it once, and I don't usually need it."

"You can't wear that dress every time, can you? Be careful, don't be too frugal."

She smiled sweetly, took the skirt and went to the bedroom to change it, and looked in the big mirror, she couldn't believe it, as expected, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.

She walked out slowly, Huang Xiaojue was flipping through a few luxury leather goods magazines on the coffee table, when she heard footsteps, she raised her head, her heartbeat was almost suffocated.

He has known her for almost ten years, almost from her most youthful girlhood to the present, during which she has been together and parted countless times, but seeing her so well-dressed, he couldn't help his heartbeat.

She was blushing and heartbeating from this extremely familiar burning gaze, and lowered her head, "Xiao Jue, why are you looking at me like that?"

He suddenly hugged her, his heart was beating almost out of his chest, and his breathing was unbelievably rapid: "Xixi, we must get married as soon as possible. Go get the marriage certificate tomorrow, okay?"

She also hugged him, in a daze: Hiring him as a wife and rushing to be a concubine, getting the certificate privately behind her parents' back, she might not be able to hold her head up in her whole life.

"Small, after we get the certificate, you will move to my place..."

His scorching breath was on her neck, as if an iron had slipped through it, making her feel hot all over.This was his urging countless times. To get married, he was more eager than her, and his marriage proposal was extremely sincere and impeccable—but she didn't know how to respond, and just kept silent.

He was keenly aware of this silence, and felt even more painful.Secretly, it's not that she doesn't blame her mother, every time she makes things difficult, in the end, it turns into making things difficult for herself.However, how can a man who can't even handle his mother just ask his wife to compromise?

Just then, his cell phone rang.

When he saw the number, his face changed slightly, and Yan Xixi immediately guessed that it was Mama Huang calling.

"Son, let's go home for dinner tonight."

"Mom, I have a party tonight."

Sure enough, it was Mama Huang.

"What entertainment? Can you reschedule? There are important guests at home tonight..."

"Mom, my entertainment is very important, Xixi and I will go together..."

Huang's mother's voice immediately became sharp: "Why did you take Yan Xixi there? Son, taking her there will only embarrass you, so break up with her quickly, I beg you, this dirty woman... ..."