My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 22

"What, famous international hotel?" Yang Xinyi was surprised and hurriedly said, "he Haodong is bound to win that hotel. If you go to be the general manager, there is only a dead end."

"Thank you for your concern. I'm just a clown. I can handle it." Ye Xiong said.

Seeing ye Xiong's insistence, Yang Xinyi can't help it. They agreed before they got married that they would not interfere in each other's work and life, and she has no right to interfere in Ye Xiong's life.

"When will the father-in-law see me?" Asked Ye Xiong.

"My father has something urgent. He hasn't come back from abroad. We'll talk about it later."

"I'll go upstairs first." Ye Xiong said and walked upstairs.

Ye Xiong's room is next door to Yang Xinyi. Yang Xinyi was afraid that her parents knew she was getting married, so she let Ye Xiong live next door to her in case of need.

"Shit, this room is too big!"

Looking at the luxuriously decorated room, ye Xiong fell down on the big bed, unspeakably comfortable.

"If you can roll in bed with your first wife, it's worth living a few years less." Ye Xiong couldn't help saying.

Just after that, he found a personal shadow standing at the door. Who is not Yang Xinyi?

When ye Xiong said she wanted to roll the bed with herself, Yang Xinyi's face was very ugly. Her eyes looked murderous on her iceberg like face.

"I seriously warn you that we are only a paper deal. If you dare to think of me, I will make you die ugly." Yang Xinyi said bitterly.

"Just talking, not breaking the law." Ye Xiong shrugged.

"I can't say it."

"Then I'll think about it in my heart."

In the face of such a scoundrel, Yang Xinyi has no way.

Next, she made three rules with Ye Xiong and said more than a dozen things in a row. It was just that ye Xiong was not allowed to enter her room and use her bathtub. After 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, she was not allowed to go home and bring women back.

Afraid he didn't remember, Yang Xinyi put a piece of paper on the table and said, "it's clearly written in black and white. Read it clearly, or don't blame me for not reminding you."

Ye Xiong didn't even look. He tore the paper to pieces.

"Ye, what do you mean?" Yang Xinyi's face changed.

It took her a lot of time to make it, and every clause has been carefully considered. None of them is too much. Now ye Xiong tore up the contract in front of her, making her very lose face.

Ye Xiong threw the paper ball, threw a beautiful curve in the air and fell into the basket. Then he said seriously, "do you think a piece of paper can really trap people's thoughts? For example, you don't allow me to enter your room. If I get drunk one day, it's not impossible to invade you. At that time, who remembered the shit agreement. "

"You are not allowed to drink." Yang Xinyi said quickly.

"The safest way is to remember to lock the door when you sleep."

"I don't need your reminding. Miss Ben naturally knows."

"First wife, if you have nothing to do, please help yourself. I have to have a good rest and pick up girls at work tomorrow."

Yang Xinyi threw a blind eye, turned and walked out of Ye Xiong's room. After returning to the room, she locked the door tightly. She still felt insecure and decided to send someone over tomorrow to install more locks to prevent the dirty guy from taking advantage of the opportunity.

The next morning, ye Xiong got up early.

"Uncle, have breakfast." Aunt Zhang greeted with a smile.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang. Let's eat together!" Ye Xiong smiled.

"I've already eaten it. Please take your time." Aunt Zhang said and withdrew.

Ye Xiong went to the restaurant and found that breakfast was very rich, including milk, bread, eggs, millet porridge and meat slices. The life of the rich is different.

He picked up a glass of milk and took a sip. He remembered that he had forgotten to take the car key, so he went upstairs to get it.

Just back to the room, I happened to see Yang Xinyi coming out of the room.

"Good morning, first wife." Ye Xiong said hello.

"Seriously warn you, don't call me the first wife." Yang Xinyi's face is cold again.

"Not the first wife, but the second wife?"

Yang Xinyi didn't care about him, rolled her eyes and walked past him.

What she hates most in her life is a man with a flowery mouth. He has no heart and no lung. He is not mature and stable. Such a man can't be promising all his life.

I don't know which tendon I had at that time. I actually chose him to get married.

Ye Xiong shrugged and went back to his room to get the key. When he went downstairs, he found Yang Xinyi sitting in the position he had just sat, picking up the milk he had drunk and preparing to drink.

"Wife..."

"Keep quiet when you eat."

"But..."

"If you have anything to say, let's finish eating." Yang Xinyi said coldly.

This guy can't spit Ivory out of the dog's mouth. She's afraid that if he makes a noise, she won't even have the appetite to eat.