Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 22

The coffee shop on the first floor of the Hilton Hotel,
It was still the same coffee shop, the same table, and the man sitting opposite was still handsome.Although his expression was slightly tired, it did not detract from his nobility and elegance in the slightest.

Song Dezhi stirred the coffee in the bone china cup, his thoughts were confused.

"Mrs. Xue, you've been staring at me for half an hour." Xue Zhongyang glanced at the handsome men's watch on his wrist, and joked, "I know I'm handsome, but if you keep staring at me like this, I won't Sorry."

puff……

Song Dezhi spurted out the coffee in his mouth excitedly.Xue Zhongyang has quick eyes and quick hands, and the meal list blocks it.Xue Zhongyang put down the coffee-sprayed menu in an unhurried manner, gracefully and calmly.

"What are you excited about?!"

"..."

With a faint peach blossom smile, he leaned close to her and said in a deep voice, "Mrs. Xue, go to sleep with me tonight. Feed you well, so that you won't look at me with such hungry eyes."

Song Dezhi's hands on the table suddenly clenched into fists.

"Xue Zhongyang, stop being narcissistic, I'm not..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Zhongyang got up, leaned over the whole table, and took the shopping bag Song Dezhi put beside him. Song Dezhi was stunned for a while, and Xue Zhongyang took out a set of sexy underwear from it.

Xue Zhongyang took out the sexy black net lace suspender underwear, took out the thin triangular lace underwear, put it on the nose and sniffed it seductively, with a slight smile in his black eyes, he said slowly, "Hey, I didn't expect you to take such a good bite."

His face turned red all of a sudden, and Song Dezhi felt that his face was going to burn.She looked around guiltily, seeing that no one had noticed them, she pulled off the panties in her hands, and stuffed them into her bag.

"In short, you like to play these little things on the bed, and as a husband, I will definitely cooperate with all my strength."

"Xue Zhongyang, shut up!"

She was furious, looking at his half-smile, she wanted to scratch his pretty face.He seems to be like this forever?The angrier she gets, the more indifferently he smiles?

"Ha ha!"

"Don't laugh!"

"Ha ha……"

Song Dezhi supported his forehead, hesitating in his heart whether he should break up with Li Suwen's bad friend.That woman who fears the world will not be chaotic, is doing well now. In the eyes of Xue Zhongyang, her image is completely ruined.

"It's not mine. Li Suwen stuffed it into my bag secretly. I didn't buy this set!"

"Really?" The tone was obviously disbelieving.

"I really didn't buy it!"

"It's your number."

Song Dezhi was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked, "How do you know it's my number?"

"You went to the bathroom just now, I checked, it's your number."

"Xue Zhongyang, you peeked at my things."

"When you went to the bathroom, you accidentally knocked it off. When I picked it up, I accidentally saw it. It's not a peek."

Xue Zhongyang's eyes seemed to be able to see through, staring straight at her face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to wear it tonight?"

Song Dezhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath before suppressing the anger in his heart.

Suppressing his anger, Song Dezhi asked about something serious, "Xue Zhongyang, can you tell me who you are?"

"Song Dezhi's husband!"

"Xue Zhongyang, be serious!"

"I'm serious!"

Song Dezhi raised his hand, pointed to the ring on his ring finger and said, "This ring was designed by Rutherford himself. Rutherford is still your uncle...Xue Zhongyang, how many things do I not know about you? "

He stared at Song Dezhi, narrowing his black eyes slightly,
"What do you want to know?"

"I think..." Song Dezhi was at a loss for words.

"..."

She raised eyes full of too many doubts and looked into those bottomless eyes. There were too many things hidden in them. The innocent Song Dezhi found that this man was like a mystery. She was too shallow to deal with it. .

"You?" Xue Zhongyang sighed, not knowing what to say to this wary woman.

"Is the watermelon jade in your neck real?"

Xue Zhongyang was stunned for a moment, followed her gaze and lowered his head, saw the jade pendant around his neck, the green-skinned and red-skinned tourmaline jade plaque, "Do you like this?"

He took off the jade plaque and handed it to Song Dezhi.Song Dezhi also saw this watermelon jade, which was said to be a priceless treasure, at close range.

The Empress Dowager Cixi's favorite things are really good things.This watermelon jade is really crystal clear, like... Song Dezhi can't describe it.But even a layman like her knows that this thing is good and valuable.

"Do you like it?"

"Ah."

"Then give it to you."

Song Dezhi froze there holding the jade plaque!
Xue Zhongyang put it on for her personally, and the jade badge on his neck still carried Xue Zhongyang's body temperature. Xue Zhongyang sat back in his seat and said, "Jade badges are suitable for men to wear. Another day, I will take you to find a jade master. You carve a Buddha to wear."

"You gave it to me?"

He chuckled, "It's not already on your neck."

Song Dezhi took off the jade plaque around his neck and gave it back to Xue Zhongyang, "I don't want such an expensive thing!"

Xue Zhongyang stared helplessly at this awkward woman, without speaking for a long time.

"My mother is waiting for me to go home for dinner, and I'm home."

Xue Zhongyang pressed her hand on the table, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Well, I have something to tell you."

"Finally confessed." She hummed twice, sat down, with a serious expression of interrogating a prisoner.

Xue Zhongyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He rubbed his temples and began to speak slowly, "Actually, I don't have much money."

"And what happened to your Ferrari?"

"I borrowed from my friend. I know some rich guys."

Xue Zhongyang didn't dare to look at Song Dezhi, who was opposite, and fumbled for the ring on his ring finger. She hated the rich and was very wary. She always thought he was too nice, and how much he had plotted against her. Well, then he will tell a little lie. Let her feel at ease.

"What about this ring?"

"Imitation."

"Where is this watermelon jade?"

"Imitation."

"What about the villa at Crown Heights?"

"That house is mine."

Song Dezhi's black eyes widened, "Tell the truth!"

"Well, I rented it!"

Xue Zhongyang raised his eyes, looked at her, and asked with a look of lack of confidence, "After all, I'm not a rich man, so you won't want to divorce me?!"

Song Dezhi gritted his teeth, "Do you think I am such a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich?"

"In short, I knew you really loved me." Xue Zhongyang looked at her brightly, and Song Dezhi was absolutely going crazy, "I don't love you."

Xue Zhongyang continued to work hard, and continued to play the drama of bitterness, "In short, I am poor, so you can't live a good life, let's get a divorce."

　Chinese New Year, I don’t want to code words, An An wants to play, ~~~~(>_<)~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)