Chapter 33: The Demon President's Contract Bride
Buzz Buzz......
The noise of the hair dryer resounded in the room, and Su Xin stood in front of the bathroom mirror blowing her hair. When she finished blowing, she put down the hair dryer and was combing her hair when the bathroom door was pushed open.
Sun Zhenhao came in while unbuttoning his shirt.
Su Xin turned his head to look at him, and asked indifferently, "Send it away?"
Sun Zhenhao understood that she must be a little unhappy in her heart, he went over to take her into his arms, and was about to say a few soft words to coax, but Su Xin suddenly withdrew from his arms.
She raised two delicate eyebrows and sniffed at him. Sun Zhenhao understood in an instant, and He Yayun pounced on him, staining him with a lot of fat powder.
He wanted to explain, but Su Xin grabbed his shirt again and looked at it, and Sun Zhenhao lowered his head. On the snow-white shirt, the faint lipstick mark is extra conspicuous.
"It's her...... Hold me yourself...... I immediately pushed the ...... away" Sun Zhenhao actually stuttered a little, what is the meaning of a hundred words, he is a true portrayal at the moment.
This explanation was obviously not powerful, and Su Xin's face sank. She was jealous of herself, Sun Zhenhao was secretly happy in her heart, however, if she was angry, she would really not be able to finish eating and walking around.
"I've made it clear to her that I can't accept her anymore, and I won't give her another chance......"
Sun Zhenhao felt that he was too stupid to look like now, and he couldn't show any manly majesty, but he still tried his best to explain like all men who are afraid of offending their wives.
Su Xin took a deep breath, as if to suppress her anger, she pursed her mouth and whispered:
"Wash the smell off your body! or you'll sleep on the floor today!"
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By the riverbank, the night wind is howling, and there are only a few dim street lamps on the dark ground, which brings a faint light to this slightly desolate riverside.
A red sports car was parked on the embankment, and a figure sat on the embankment.
He Yayun looked at the other side of the river with empty eyes, her hair was messy, and the tears on her face had dried up, although she wore a waterproof and exquisite makeup, she still showed an embarrassed look on such a bereaved face.
She clutched a bottle of beer in her hand and took a few sips occasionally, and beside her, there were already several empty bottles and a mobile phone flashing with a caller ID.
After a few minutes of silence, the phone rang loudly again, and He Yajun was annoyed by the noise, and she needed to find an outlet at this time.
He Yayun finally couldn't bear to answer the phone: "Hey!"
The smell of gunpowder made the caller stunned for two seconds, and then he said timidly:
"Juliet, what's wrong with you?"
"If there's a fart, let it go!" He Yayun roared impatiently.
Xiao Guang said weakly: "I just want to remind you...... Catch an early flight tomorrow...... You're going to have to rest early......"
It was obviously a kind word, however, He Yayun, who had just been seriously traumatized emotionally, only felt extremely harsh and disgusted when she heard it.
She yelled angrily:
"Catch an early flight! I'm not going! You can go by yourself!"
Xiao Guang on the other end of "Ju ......" was taken aback, and was about to ask the reason, but He Yayun had already hung up the phone angrily.
She took a few more sips of wine, the bitter liquid running down her throat and her stomach full of sourness. She wept bitterly, as if she had lost her mind, and thought:
"Work work...... If it weren't for work, would I have lost him...... X's work!"
The phone rang again, and the caller ID was still Xiao Guang, He Yajun quickly picked it up and scolded: "Don't fucking call again!"
After scolding and hanging up again, He Yayun stood up, she grabbed the empty wine bottles angrily and threw them into the river.
Plop, plop, plop, a few bursts of falling water, in this silent river, sounded strange.
He Yayun panted roughly, looking at the ripples on the water. She clenched her fists, her thin nails sinking into her palms, stinging herself.
Sun Zhenhao's words kept replaying in her ears.
She looked at the deep river and said gloomily: "I don't regret losing it, I will definitely make you regret it!"
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"Hey......"
Su Xin frowned and sighed at the animation software on the computer screen.
There is less than a month left in the summer vacation, and her animation homework has not even been able to do the beginning.
"Oops!" she grabbed her hair and lay down, muttering bitterly, "The script is incompetent...... It's so hard to conceive the content~~"
"I don't know if Jiajia and they have ...... it" Su Xin thought of communicating with her friends, she clicked on WeChat, and only then did she find that a friend had sent a new message to her.
Zeng Caifeng sent: "Xinxin, you are too great, but Brother Sun should not be a bad person, since the wood is already in the boat, you can forget about the seniors, live a new life, you will definitely be happy!"
"What, what?" Su Xin was puzzled.
Then Ellie also sent: "Come on, Shin Shin! Although the beginning is a bit cruel, your story is actually very romantic and touching, don't feel embarrassed, I'd rather have an experience like yours, support you!"
Su Xin was even more confused, she clicked on the circle of friends again, most of them were still normal dynamics, and after pulling down a few times, she saw a picture posted by the little fat girl Ah Zhen last night, which was the cover of a romance novel, titled "The Contract Bride of the Demon President", with the words:
"Art comes from life and is higher than life, Su Mouren, I envy, jealous and hate! The old lady also wants the demon president~~ The old lady must lose weight successfully this year!
"What the hell is this?" Su Xin finally realized the root of the problem, yesterday Deng Jiahua said to explain to her friends about her and Sun Zhenhao for her, everyone should know the truth, so they will have this reaction, right?
But...... Why does it always sound like something is wrong...... She sent a voice message to Deng Jiahua on WeChat:
"Deng someone, how did you explain to them yesterday? Why did one or two of them say something strange to me?"
After waiting for a while and not seeing a reply, Su Xin couldn't help it and called her directly.
"Hey, Mrs. Sun?" Deng Jiahua wanted to vomit blood as soon as she opened her mouth.
Su Xin asked angrily, "Where are you?"
"In the studio, I do animation. Deng Jiahua also has a younger brother who is in elementary school at home, and now that she is on summer vacation, she is troubled at home all day long, so she runs to the studio as soon as she gets the opportunity.
Su Xin remembered her original intention of looking for Deng Jiahua, and she immediately asked, "Is the teacher arranging that animation?"
"Or else?"
"I'm not done yet, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm still doing a character design, meow drip...... The old lady hates designing characters the most......"
"Where's your script?"
"I've already done it, I've written several scripts, and I don't know which one to use. ”
Su Xin was overjoyed: "Great! Let's cooperate, okay?"
"Oh, how do you cooperate?"
"You're in charge of the script, I'm in charge of the original art. ”
"That's okay, anyway, the teacher didn't say that you can't cooperate. ”
"Alright, I'll come to you at noon. Su Xin thought about asking her classmates by the way.
"Buy me a boxed lunch. ”
“OK。 ”
Su Xin had lunch with Sun Zhenhao at noon, and he sent it to Deng Jiahua's studio, and he didn't forget to help her pack a boxed lunch on the way.
"I'll just go up myself. Su Xin said after getting out of the car.
"I'll pick you up at six o'clock. ”
"Hmm. ”
Sun Zhenhao watched her walk into the stairs before driving away.
Su Xin came to the studio, Deng Jiahua sat on the sofa, her legs resting on the coffee table, holding her mobile phone to play "Love Elimination".
"It's time to eat!" Su Xin put down the lunch box she had bought for her.
"Thank you!" Deng Jiahua responded, and after playing a game, he put down his phone and started eating.
As she ate, she asked, "Don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?"
"Skipping work in the afternoon. Su Xin also took out her mobile phone.
"Oh...... My husband is the boss, so I have this benefit. ”
Su Xin remembered Ah Zhen's words, and asked, "You told Ah Zhen and them yesterday?"
"Said ......," Deng Jiahua replied while eating.
Su Xin frowned: "What did you say, their reactions were so strange......"
"What's the strange law?"
Su Xin found Ah Zhen's news and showed her: "Look, what else is "The Contract Bride of the Demon President", what kind of thing is this?"
Deng Jiahua looked at the cover and smiled with rice.
This kind of evil smile...... Su Xin had a creepy sense of foreboding, she gasped, gritted her teeth and asked:
"What the hell are you talking about?"