The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"Congratulations? Congratulations, you ghost, you actually remarried, remarried after remarrying, and actually married Yan Yaoshun, after Zhang Aolei died, are you still in contact?" Besides, Wen Zhifan couldn't think of any reason for them to get married.

"No." Ni Lehui shook her head, and then said again: "We are a flash marriage."

"Flash marriage, flash marriage, don't you know the flash marriage and the divorce? Ni Lehui, do you know who he is? He is Zhang Aolei's husband, and if you sympathize with Zhang Aolei, you still..."

"Cousin." Ni Lehui interrupted Wen Zhifan and told him that he wasn't here to listen to him. "I am not sympathetic to him."

"Is it not sympathy? Is it love?" Wen Zhifan stared at Ni Lehui.

"That's it anyway, don't forget, you promised my business, I'm going to be busy." Ni Lehui took her marriage certificate back from Wen Zhifan and walked out of the director's office. Such a sudden incident is another important marriage. Brother needs time to buffer, she will not bother him, let him slowly buffer, anyway, this is a matter of iron nailing, he will buffer for a long time.

Three days later, the United States.

"Where did you go last night?" Yan Yaoshun's voice was sharp.

Yan Xiaoxiao pressed her fingers tightly by the door and almost fell into it. Seeing Yan Yaoshun in her house, the shock in her heart was no less than the power of an atomic bomb.

Why did he come to America? Even if you come to the United States, how come you come to her house?

Staring at Yan Xiaoxiao with big eyes and looking at herself, she was not going home all night, Yan Yaoshun was very angry, but she became angry and couldn't bear to say something serious to her, got up and went to the kitchen, and put the cooked soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table Came up and said, "Come over for breakfast."

"Brother, you... how did you come in?" Yan Xiaoxiao felt weak when Yan Yaoshun's sudden visit, and even her voice was soft. She remembered that she had to quarrel again and the spare key of the house was taken away by her.

Yan Yaoshun changed her shoes and came to the table. Soy milk fritters are her favorite, but she rarely eats them in the United States. She only eats them when her brother comes.

Last time she fell out with her brother, and she thought her brother would ignore her.

"Go wash your hands." Yan Yaoshun said.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Yan Xiaoxiao asked indifferently after suppressing the consternation in her heart. Although her brother and sister did not have an overnight hatred, but as long as she thought of the last time her brother beat her, she didn't hate her brother, but...

Yan Yaoshun looked at her, Yan Xiaoxiao could only wash her hands obediently, and then returned to the dining table.

Yan Yaoshun went to get two bowls, and sat down beside her, with a gentle touch between her eyebrows. "The key was given to me by my aunt."

"What? Aunt gave it to you?" Yan Xiaoxiao was even more shocked when she heard the words. "Auntie is newly invited by me, she doesn't know you at all, why should I give you the key? Is there anyone else?"

If it were the old aunt, Yan Xiaoxiao would not be so shocked.

Yan Yaoshun smiled evilly, and under Yan Xiaoxiao's dissatisfied eyes, he gracefully filled a spoonful of soy milk and stretched it out in front of her.

"Brother, I'm asking you." Yan Xiaoxiao was a little angry, and stood up suddenly, her eyes gradually getting angry, always like this, it was obviously his fault, but she had to be careful.

"Your stomach is not good, let's talk about it after breakfast." Yan Yaoshun served himself another bowl, took a sip, and ate a stick of fried dough sticks.

Yan Xiaoxiao glared at him and ate it. The soy milk and fried dough sticks were really delicious. Yan Xiaoxiao ate one and wanted to eat another one. When he went to take it, Yan Yaoshun hit her hand.

"Brother." Yan Xiaoxiao was very dissatisfied, while wiping his painful hand, while staring at Yan Yaoshun resentfully.

"You have a bad stomach, I don't want to hear your painful cry because you eat too much." Yan Yaoshun said. Three years ago, Yan Xiaoxiao had stomach surgery, and his stomach was cut by one-third, three years of conditioning. , Her health is much better, but she can only eat less and more meals. She dare not eat spicy food, eat too much, and dare not be hungry.

Yan Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, no matter how delicious she was, she didn't dare to be greedy, and asked the old tune: "Brother, where did the aunt I invited you get me?"

In the past, the aunt was invited by my brother. Last time I quarreled with my brother, she fired the aunt and hired one herself.

"Sent away." Yan Yaoshun replied.

"What are you talking about? What do you mean to be sent away? Although you are my brother, why did you do this?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked, the aunt she invited, why did he send her away.

"No need." Yan Yaoshun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao. If it were not for her poor health, he would not follow her like this. He remarried and could not stay in the United States again. Liu Xiaoxiao was in the United States alone. worried.

"What do you mean?" Yan Xiaoxiao put her hands on the dining table. What does it mean that she doesn't need it?

"Follow me back to China." Yan Yaoshun's tone couldn't allow her to refute.

"I don't." Yan Xiaoxiao's face was pale, without even thinking about it, she refused directly and returned to China, so she didn't want to return to China.

"I've decided, I won't indulge you again this time." Yan Yaoshun was very firm.

"Brother..." Yan Xiaoxiao was afraid as long as she thought of returning to China. She finally escaped to the United States. How could she return to China again? Didn't brother love her? He knew clearly, why did he want to force her?

"No discussion." Yan Yaoshun packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen, and Yan Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen with him.