President Xiao, he spoils his wife too much

Chapter 1 Why is it you, you don't even want a face

tired.

Before Wei Zixi opened his eyes, his whole body was occupied by this word. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, so he indulged himself and continued to sleep.

Suddenly a huge force threw her off the bed and slammed her onto the ground.

Wei Zixi felt that his bones were about to fall apart, so he opened his eyes and yelled at the bed in a bad tone: "You are sick..."

Before he finished speaking, his heart trembled when he met those bottomless eyes, and the rest of his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter it.

The coolness seeped out from his eyes, overwhelming her and froze her whole body.

Fengshen's handsome face has clear contours, deep facial features, edges and corners, and every inch is like an ice knife piercing her eyes.

"Why are you?" The thin lips parted slightly, and the disgust in the tone was not concealed.

Wei Zixi moved her fingers tentatively, grabbed the quilt beside the bed and tore it off to cover her naked body, pretending to be calm and chuckled, "I shouldn't be asking you this question, Young Master Xiao!"

Xiao Han, the second young master of the Baicheng family, because of his noble family background, superior appearance, and his own excellence, is almost the object of all women in K country.

At this moment, this noble and prominent man casually grabbed a pillow to cover the mermaid line, stared at her with gloomy eyes like a thousand years of ice, his thin lips were pulled lightly, and the sharp words were stained with poison, "Wei Zixi , in order to sit in the position of Mrs. Xiao, you really have to go all out and lose your face."

The charming and lingering image of last night quickly flashed across my mind, and the corners of my mouth faded, "How can my face be compared with Mrs. Xiao's? Young Master Xiao, don't you think so!"

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes and sneered: "That's true."

The voice paused, and then said: "But do you think that you can sit in Mrs. Xiao's position?"

"Could it be that Young Master Xiao doesn't intend to take responsibility?" She asked with a half-smile, her eyes flashing over the obvious red spot on the messy and wrinkled bed sheet.

Xiao Han's cold eyes passed her face like a sharp knife, without saying a word.

Turning his back to her, he picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on in a leisurely manner.

Wei Zixi remembered it, but his eyes caught his muscular body inadvertently, and his movements stopped suddenly, and he was stunned for a while.

Xiao Han is very tall, about 1.8 meters by visual inspection. He is tall and slender, strong and powerful, without any fat on his body, and he can even see the waist dimple that only women usually have.

This man not only looks superb, but also has a superb figure, so perfect that he can't pick out a single flaw.

Xiao Han put on his clothes slowly, and contemptuously glanced at the woman on the other side of the bed who was staring at him in a condescending manner, with a sneer in his heart.

She is indeed a shameless woman!

"Make an offer!" Those three simple words were already the greatest humiliation to Wei Zixi.

Wei Zixi's eyes dimmed, and the hands on the quilt unconsciously clenched tightly, until the fingertips were bluish white.

Apparently he thought she was... for sale.

Xiao Han saw that she was silent, a trace of impatience flashed across his handsome and cold face, and walked towards her around the end of the bed.

"I'm a doctor. I know the price of this kind of surgery. Do you want me to check the list?" He stood in front of her like a king, humiliating Wei Zixi mercilessly with every word like poison.

(End of this chapter)