President Xiao, he spoils his wife too much

Chapter 3 Never Marry Her, What a Good Thing

Xiao Han was no longer wearing his morning clothes. His body was wrapped in a dark blue suit, which was neat and rigorous, and every pore on his body seemed to exude an abstinence atmosphere.

How could anyone have imagined how fierce and wild this man would be after taking off his suit.

Xiao Han walked up to her and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"

Wei Zixi smiled innocently on her pretty face, "Coincidentally, I also really want to know why I am here."

Not long after he left the hotel in the morning, she also left and went to the hospital when she felt unwell.

After taking the medicine, I casually found a hotel to rest, and was invited here when I woke up.

Xiao Han's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He was originally in the hospital preparing to enter the operating room, but was suddenly called back by his grandfather.

Could it be she too.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Uncle Li who had parked the car and came back, and he was basically sure.

Only the two of them could hear the low voice, "What happened last night, if you dare to say a word more in front of grandpa..."

He paused, and grimly squeezed out three words from his throat: "Kill! None! Forgive me!"

After the sound fell, he walked in indifferently.

Wei Zixi stared at his tall back, and pulled her crimson lips with a half-smile.

If she was lucky enough to win the lottery in one go last night, she wouldn't care to have anything to do with him again.

The outside of the villa is in Western European style, but the inside of the villa has the ancient charm and fragrance of ancient China.

The huge living room was very quiet, sandalwood was wafting in the air, and there were several famous paintings hanging on the walls. Mr. Xiao Xiao Ding was sitting on a brown wooden chair in a Chinese tunic suit, holding a cane in his hand.

Although Xiao Ding is gray-haired, his eyes are like torches, he is full of energy, and his energy is not inferior to that of young people.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and tie, seeing Xiao Han nodding slightly, it was regarded as a greeting.

"Grandpa Xiao." Wei Zixi greeted obediently.

Xiao Ding smiled slightly on his rigorous expression, and nodded, "Xiao Xi, sit down."

Wei Zixi sat down on the wooden chair next to her, but she didn't feel that the chair was too uncomfortable because of the cushion.

Xiao Han stood still, and asked straight to the point: "What's the matter, tell me quickly, I still have an operation."

Xiao Ding looked at Wei Zixi as if he had never heard of it, and asked, "Xiao Xi, did you bring your ID card?"

Wei Zixi didn't know what he was going to do, but she answered truthfully: "I did."

Xiao Ding asked Xiao Han again: "Where's yours?"

"In my room." Xiao Han answered with a frown, a bad feeling welling up in his heart.

Xiao Ding ordered Uncle Li to take off Xiao Han's ID card, and gave the middle-aged man standing beside him a look.

The middle-aged man understood, and took out two documents from the briefcase he carried and handed them to Xiao Han, "These are two marriage contracts, please, Young Master Xiao, Miss Wei to sign."

"Marriage contract?"

"Marriage contract?"

Xiao Han and Wei Zixi spoke at the same time, the tone fell, they glanced at each other, and quickly moved away.

It wasn't just Xiao Han who was shocked, Wei Zixi was also stunned at the moment.

Although her goal was to marry Xiao Han, she didn't expect it to be so soon and so suddenly.

Xiao Han reacted, his stern facial features were so gloomy that water could almost drip out, and he said firmly: "I will never marry her!"

The marriage contract in his hand was torn in half and thrown on the ground like garbage.

Wei Zixi glanced at him, although his attitude made people uncomfortable, but at the moment he was not prepared for it, it was difficult to accept it, let alone him.

"Grandpa Xiao..."

She had just opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Xiao Ding raised his hand to signal her not to say anything.

Throwing a colorful magazine under his hand directly on Xiao Han's face, he said angrily: "What good things have you done, you can see for yourself."

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