Chapter 2 Contract Clauses
Yang Yiyi's eyes were red, she blinked a few times, and entered the bedroom, unwilling to talk to him anymore, she lay on the bed with red eyes, feeling very wronged.

"Don't want to?" The man's cold voice came down through the dim light of the room, "Want to violate the terms of the contract between us?"

Yang Yiyi's eyes sank and she didn't speak.

Yes, this was their previous exchange, what right did she have to say no?
That year, when she was abroad, she suffered a hemorrhage and then lost her beloved son, and met Su Qianye when she was desperate.

He said he could help her find out all the truth.

But he also said she had to marry him as a condition.

Su Qianye didn't take a bath as usual, it seemed that he was in a bad mood today, and his eyes were cold.

Yang Yiyi frowned, lying numbly without any response.

She had to endure until she found out the truth about her mother's death, and who was that man?
Not to mention hate, at least know why he did this?

He obviously saved himself that day, so why did he do such an unrighteous thing?
Su Qianye looked at the woman with red eyes.

There was a tinge of distress in my heart.

disappear soon.

This is what she deserves.

Who gave her the surname Yang! !
Yang Yiyi felt very ashamed. Although she didn't like this man, she couldn't refuse him every time.

Because this man is so handsome that no one can refuse.

"Get out of the way, let me listen." Su Ziming pushed Su Yinuo's small body aside, and pricked up his small ears, wishing he could get into the crack of the door to listen.

"Su Ziming, you're so insincere!" Su Yinuo was robbed of the best hearing position, and his small mouth almost turned up on the top of his head.

Suddenly, Su Ziming turned his head and smiled: "I heard something."

Su Yinuo tilted his head and rubbed his hands together: "Hey, last time you said it was the sound of two people fighting, is it the same this time?"

Su Ziming frowned: "This time, Su Qianye played lightly, and could only hear the two of them exhaling."

Su Yinuo was still very troubled, two little hands were restlessly pawing at the door, and said childishly: "Su Ziming, when do you think Daddy and beautiful sister will get back together? Fighting every night, it's really worrying! "

Su Ziming obviously got the so-called important point, turned his head angrily, and said loudly like a little adult: "I said, call me brother! Did you hear me? If it doesn't matter if it's not big or small, I will take care of it!"

"I learned from you!" Su Yinuo was not afraid, and raised his head.

It wasn't until late at night that the two little buns were reluctantly brought to the room by the servants, and fell asleep noisily.

Yang Yiyi, who was tossed until the early morning, fell into a deep sleep, but the other side of the bed was empty, and the temperature under the corner of the bed gradually faded.

The night I was alone all the time seemed to be just a dream again.

Waking up from Xiwei's morning light, Yang Yiyi suddenly changed from a lying position to a sitting position, and shouted: "No! I'm late!"

He casually wore one from the closet, and went downstairs to look for the Republic of China costume that he wore last night.But I couldn't find it anywhere, and the last servant said apologetically, "I'm sorry madam, sir, he said it was an eyesore, so I threw it away."

"Bastard! How could he do this!" Yang Yiyi gritted his teeth, tossing her every night, and even trying to punish her in different ways.

Even in a contractual marriage, she still needs a dignified status!

When she turned her gaze, two little buns were fighting at the dining table in their kindergarten uniforms.

She walked over, picked up a fried dough stick and wrapped it around the corner of her mouth. Because of the excessive force on her fingertips, the oil soaked out and slipped onto her wrist.

The two little guys stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at Yang Yiyi intently.

Su Ziming habitually twitched the corners of his small mouth, and looked at her with a sarcastic smile, his demeanor and movements were very similar to Su Qianye.

(End of this chapter)

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