Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

He turned around suddenly, taking a panoramic view of her relieved expression.She was taken aback, and he walked back quickly, before she could turn her head away, he grabbed her shoulders and smiled very evilly: "Yan Xixi, I think you really have persecution paranoia. You are just a mere Yan Xixi , What benefits can you get in exchange for me? These days, do you think you still get married? Or fight a ten-year war for a woman? Hahaha, don’t you read too many novels??? Women are not as valuable as you think! There are as many beauties as you want, do you think that I, Wang Donglin, can bring me benefits and fame by relying on women all the time???"

"..."

"Yan Xixi, you overestimate yourself!"

"..."

"However, don't think too beautifully. Even if you want to 'transfer', you have to ask me yourself."

Transfer - that's the term in their circles.It means that women are like players. If they want to switch to another club, they have to pay a "transfer fee".

Before she could struggle, he had already let her go and walked away with big strides.

The door slammed shut, completely isolating the room from the outside world.

Yan Xixi was really too tired, so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyes, and fell asleep again heavily.

When Wang Donglin came in quietly again, it was almost dawn.

She was fast asleep, and he didn't turn on the light, just sat on the side and looked at her quietly.

Next to it, there was still the dirty cleaner's overalls.

It is conceivable that she was purely a female agent when she fled.

A liar is a liar, she is extraordinarily vigilant and suspicious, maybe, she sees everyone in this world as a liar.

Although Wang Donglin was annoyed and funny, he couldn't help secretly applauding: It's really hard for her to be so clever and run away dressed as a cleaner.

Yan Xixi opened her eyes and suddenly saw him, as if she had seen a ghost, but she didn't jump up, but subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover herself tightly.

Wang Donglin noticed that she was still lying down, wearing a thick sweater, as if she was about to jump up and run away at any time.

"Yan Xixi..."

"Didn't you go away?"

He raised his right hand and shook it: "I'm injured, I can't go out to be cool, I'll take care of it at home for a few days first."

She stared at his bandaged right hand in surprise, remembering the scene where the fruit knife was stuck on the back of his hand last night—she actually stabbed him.

"Hey, this is the first time a woman has stabbed me."

She dared not speak.

He sat on the big chair, stretched his legs very comfortably, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a tone of chatting: "Thin, maybe I can't wait until the day I see you wearing a bachelor's hat for a photo, and you really don't." fit to stay here."

"..."

"By the way, count the time, you should be graduating soon, right? The school notified you to take graduation photos for a long time?"

She doesn't answer.

He asked again, and she said slowly, "No notice yet. Probably next month."

"You wanted to get rid of it a long time ago, didn't you?"

"!!!"

"Forget it, I never let a woman stay here for such a long time before. Zhou Ting heard the rumors from somewhere, and she called me yesterday, making insincerity. Yan Xixi, so I must let you go!"

He patiently explained and was very gentle: "Zhou Ting is our family's default marriage partner. Both families have recognized it. I can't shame the two families. I also have to worry about her face."