Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 2 For My Future Wife

Zhan Qingxiao fastened his tie, and said in a deep voice, "Get ready, skip breakfast, and go directly to the hospital in a while."

After speaking, he couldn't help but glance at her.

Si Love's back was straight, and she sat upright and obediently on the bed. She used to have thick bangs and looked very rustic, but now her hair is slightly curled up, revealing her full forehead and seal, which makes people's eyes shine.

The reason why Zhan Qingxiao chose her as a contract bride before was because she was timid and honest, her eyes were simple and tangled and flinched, unlike other women who applied for the job, their eyes were full of greed and eagerness, thinking that as long as she was accepted If you choose it, you will be able to jump over the dragon's gate as soon as you are a carp, and fly up to a branch to become a phoenix.

But in all fairness, at least before this second, he felt that this woman was scum.

"Is there something on my face?"

Si Love touched her cheek and asked strangely.

Zhan Qingxiao looked away, ignored her, and went straight downstairs.

Seeing the man's indifferent back, Si Moai seemed to smell the free air.

Before she was imprisoned in her previous life, Zhan Qingxiao watched her very closely. That man was arrogant and arrogant. Every time she was stared at by his sharp gaze, she felt a sense of suffocation.

Zhan Qingxiao, who ignores her and has a cold attitude, is so cute!
The girl in the mirror has just turned 20 years old, her skin is as smooth and fair as an egg that has been peeled off its shell, without any horrible scars; her eyes are black and bright, not covered with tired bloodshot eyes; The most important thing is that the part of the lower back that used to be empty and hurt whenever it was windy or rainy is now light and full.

After Si Lovely washed up, she took a deep look at her young self, then turned and went downstairs.

This is a castle-style mountain villa surrounded by lakes and mountains. In addition to this Baroque castle, there are also golf courses, racetracks, shooting ranges and so on.

She was imprisoned here for five full years, and every brick, every tile, every plant and tree here has long been engraved in her heart.

"Miss Si, the car is ready, sir is waiting for you."

Butler Hu Xi stepped forward and said.

"Well, I see." Si Moai didn't have much affection for the Zhan family's domestic helper.

In the previous life, none of these people thought highly of her.

Especially this housekeeper Hu, she still remembers that after she escaped and was arrested, she cried and begged Hu Xi to let her go, but Hu Xi sneered and said: "Miss Si, I respectfully call you Miss Si because you have a baby in your belly." Grandfather's seed."

That lofty gaze was like looking at an ant, mocking her for being overwhelmed.

Si Moai's indifferent attitude made Hu Xi look sideways. He had lived a long time, so he could see that the newly appointed "Ms. Zhan" didn't want to see him a little bit, and his old face couldn't help but elongate:

A woman who can't be on the stage will be kicked away by Lord Xiao if she is a wife of Zhan for seven days at most. How dare she put on airs as a hostess in front of him?

However, why did the adopted daughter of this small family not show any timidity when she came to the Zhan family, a place comparable to the luxury of the imperial palace?Still have a look like visiting your own back garden?
Hu Xi was puzzled.

The carriage is very wide, and after getting on the car, Si Moai sat very well, far away from Zhan Qingxiao, at least he couldn't reach her even if he stretched out his arms.

The two were silent all the way, but when they were about to arrive at the hospital, Zhan Qingxiao, who had been working with a tablet, suddenly leaned towards her.

The man's strong sense of oppression instantly enveloped her, and when her wrist tightened, she felt a big iron-like palm burnt on her skin, firmly grasping her slender wrist.

"Mr. Zhan...Mr. Zhan?" The terrible memory of the previous life struck, and Si Moai raised her head in panic, with near-death despair flashing in her eyes.

Zhan Qingxiao's face darkened, and he felt that the woman in his hand was trembling like a small prey being targeted by jackals.

Is he so scary?
"Do not misunderstand."

He held her bright wrist, took out an emerald jadeite bracelet from his pocket, put it on her hand, and said in a deep voice, "This is a relic left by my grandma, it is for my future wife. You wear it."

(End of this chapter)