Wealthy plan: Forcibly pampering the contracted little wife

After getting into the car, Xia Haitong asked very consciously: "What do you want me to do now?"

He slightly hooked his thin lips: "You will know later."

The car drove away, but what Xia Haitong didn't expect was that they went to the outskirts of the city. Before she could react, she was pulled into the extended car.

"What are you going to do all this trouble for?"

Although this car is not a few grades more luxurious than the one just now, Xia Haitong doesn't care about all of this. What she pursues is pragmatism, as long as it can be used anyway.

He glanced at the mirror with displeasure: "Now you are not qualified to ask me questions, just do what I tell you!"

She gave him a blank look, shook her head, and looked like she was too lazy to talk to him.

The car whizzed by, looking at the rapidly changing scenery outside the window, Xia Haitong's heart was as calm as a mirror, today was a turning point in her life, she had just been sold as a slave, how could she be so calm? !

She sighed lightly, is this optimism hereditary or the result of tempering?Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, how could it be innate, her parents have half of her optimism, so they wouldn't fall into ruin, abandon them immediately, and disappear from the world!

In fact, she doesn't blame them for abandoning herself, she only blames them for abandoning their sister, why don't they even want a sister, they have always doted on their sister, is this also a sign?

Is it still because of that ridiculous reason? !

Before she knew it, she was in a trance, and when she regained her senses, she found that she had arrived in front of a towering modern building.

"Put it on."

He threw a pair of sunglasses to her. At first she didn't want to wear them, but then she put them on willingly, thinking that it would be embarrassing to be with him.

An attentive and gentle boy came up to meet him. Xia Haitong knew that he was in charge of parking, but it was the first time she had seen such a good service attitude.

After getting out of the car, he entered the building side by side with her. As soon as she entered the door, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. She inspected and sized up... All kinds of eyes focused on them, as sharp as knives.

"Young Master Ye, your room is ready, it's the usual one."

The lady at the counter looked at him with red eyes, but Xia Haitong fell on Xia Haitong from the corner of her eye. Her face was mostly covered by sunglasses. At first glance, she was not confident. She had fair skin, but she was dressed like a ball and tied into a ponytail. , I think it is a middle-lower posture, and it is likely to be a student.Young Master Ye, I'm a thousand times better than her, why would you sleep with this kind of woman? Could it be that you want to change your taste?

Hearing the word "room", Xia Haitong ignored everyone's eyes and blurted out: "Wait, what room, what do you want to do, pervert?!"

The three words "dead pervert" are particularly prominent in this sentence. Everyone looked at her in astonishment, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Seeing that he was not willing to answer, Xia Haitong added another sentence: "You pervert, talk!"

This time everyone was sure that their ears heard correctly. Various black lines appeared on everyone's foreheads, and they began to whisper, asking if they should call the mental hospital.

Ye Chengxuan's face twitched, and there was a killing intent between his brows, embarrassing me in public, woman, you will die later!

But to smooth things over, he just held her hand, with a flirtatious smile on his lips: "Sweetheart, don't be so anxious, we'll make trouble in the room."

The cfo of the Ye Group is famous for being romantic. His smiling phoenix eyes can instantly kill countless women. Because of his great charm, being romantic is understood by the world as suave, and at most he is nicknamed a woman killer. give him.What's more, many famous ladies and tender models are bowing down under his trousers, wanting to climb into his bed with money, not to mention those women who want to get some benefits from him.