Jian Ziyu looked at him a little strangely, and then her ruddy little mouth opened slightly and said, "Young Master He, the person who proposed this marriage contract is you, not me." ”

"So what?" He Junqi sneered lightly: "I advise you not to overestimate yourself too much, I have my reasons for marrying you, but I warn you, the marriage between the two of us is very simple, it can be said that each takes what he needs, this is a loveless marriage, don't try to change anything in vain." ”

Jian Ziyu looked at this handsome man, and couldn't have imagined that under such an appearance, there was an extremely indifferent heart wrapped in class.

She didn't say anything, her lips pursed, and her beautiful eyes looked at him with stubborn eyes: "He Junqi, since you don't like me, why do you want to marry me, and why do you want to marry me?" ”

Her words, He Junqi automatically ignored, there was no trace of emotion in his deep and narrow eyes, and after half a sound, he slowly spoke: "This has nothing to do with you, but I need to tell you that if you dislike me during this time, I may get married in advance." ”

Ending a marriage early?

His words were very direct and ruthless, Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She has long known that in this marriage, there will always be a day when she gets married, which should not have been expected, how could a proud son like him choose her as a marriage partner?

"You take a bath first, the water will be cold for a while, and you should rest early after a busy day." She put away the excess emotions in her heart, and after finishing speaking, she went straight around him and prepared to leave.

It's just that at the moment when the two passed by, her sensitive nose smelled a trace of something unusual......

It was the smell of a feminine perfume, with endless pride and nobility, as if to show her something, and her steps paused for a second, and then, straightening her back, she returned to the bedroom.

He Junqi, if our marriage is destined to be a mysterious game......

So, I'll be with Jian Ziyu to the end......

It's just that I will never, absolutely not, admit defeat to you.

By the time He Junqi finished taking a shower, it was already ten minutes later. Ziyu thought that he should have simply taken a shower.

Just thinking about it, his figure appeared in front of the door, Ziyu subconsciously looked at it, and then a charming little face immediately turned red to the root of his ears.

His figure is obviously extremely perfect, with a strong body, strong muscles, and six perfect abs...... His skin was a healthy wheat color, and at that time, he simply wrapped a bath towel around his waist and stood there lazily.

For a while, the room was eerily quiet, and Ziyu could even hear her own faint breathing.

"How long are you going to see it?"

An indifferent word pulled Ziyu out of her fantasy, and she realized that her innocent little girl had been staring at this man for five minutes, and her face was even more red and dripping blood, and she inexplicably felt that this was inappropriate, even if they were newlyweds......

Seeing that his hair was still wet, she proposed, "Shall I help you get a hair dryer?" ”

So saying, she wanted to go down to the ground.

He Junqi's dark eyes froze, looking at the little woman on the big bed, and an impatience suddenly rose between his eyebrows: "No need." After saying that, he didn't want to stay any longer, and was about to turn away.

"Where are you going so late?"

blurted out the words without thinking about it, almost instantly, Ziyu regretted it, why did she care so much?