"Hey...... The one who should have come didn't come, and the one who shouldn't have come came! ”

Just muttered quietly, but I didn't expect a figure next to me to flash, and then a huge shadow hit with oppression: "Who is the person who shouldn't come?" Who is it to come? ”

With this deep voice, where is there anyone else besides He Ziyu?

Xia Xingran almost subconsciously jumped up from the chair and squeezed out a constipated expression caught between seriousness and emotional out-of-control: "Then why haven't you left yet?" ”

"I'm here to take you home!"

It was another commanding tone, Xia Xingran's brows furrowed, and she finally understood why He Ziyu rescued her that day with an impatient tone, it turned out that he owed her money.

Xia Xingran seemed to understand what Wang An said to her not long ago that talking about money with He Ziyu was particularly hurtful, and it turned out to be like this: "Mr. He, I owe you money, can you make an IOU first, I don't have the money to pay back now......"

"Obviously I am the one who shouldn't come, and who is the one who should come?"

"Of course it's Lu Wenhan!" Because I'm going to settle accounts with him......

It's just that how did you get to this?

However, before she finished the second half of the sentence, the expression on He Ziyu's face changed suddenly.

When Xia Xingran thought that he wanted to do something wrong to her again by being drunk, he suppressed his voice and reminded her very gently: "Don't you know that you are not allowed to cuckold me during our agreed marriage?" If you violate this article, you will be fined one million! ”

Not to mention that the agreement marriage contract is fine, as soon as Xia Xingran said it, she was angry, and because she was outside, she had to suppress her voice: "The agreement says that we are just a formal marriage, and all improper physical touches are eliminated." ”

"Yes, so what?"

"That's ...... How? Fine, a million, you've done it once before, so I'm ......"

Just when Xia Xingran thought that she was getting rid of her debts, He Ziyu directly rewarded her with a basin of cold water......

"Miss Xia, didn't you find that the final interpretation right belongs to He Ziyu alone?"

"How is that possible? I looked at the contract carefully, and there was no such thing at all. ”

"The eleventh line of the second sheet, it is clearly written, go back and take a good look for yourself."

“……”

Xia Xingran is very confident in his memory! She was absolutely convinced that she had not signed such an overlord treaty, but fortunately she carried all the important documents with her in the black bag she carried.

At that moment, without saying a word, he directly took out the contract in the bag, and swept it directly according to the "second and eleventh lines" prompted by He Ziyu......

Xia Xingran's pupils suddenly dilated at an incredible speed!

There is really the right of final interpretation that belongs to He Ziyu alone, this unequal treaty. Moreover, the liquidated damages start at 1 million......

"He Ziyu, if you look at your talent, why are you so black-bellied? Did you plan it out in the first place? ”

"If it was my plan from the beginning, do you think I'd answer this question if you ask me that? Stupid! ”

Xia Xingran: "......"

Xia Xingran suddenly felt like he had entered a wolf's den, and sure enough, he couldn't talk about money with He Ziyu!

At the moment, it seems that he can't divorce He Ziyu for the time being. She couldn't stay in the café anyway, so she just carried her bag and walked away.

Coincidentally, Xia Xingran actually bumped into Lu Wenhan at the door of the café!

What's going on today? Can you bump into a man who doesn't like your eyes when you go out?

In addition to being a scumbag inside, Lu Wenhan's facial features are actually very exquisite, his speech and actions are uninhibited, and his smile gives people a feeling of being sunny and yuppie on his face.

He seems to be doing well in terms of his clothes, and there is no shortage of women.

Countless times, Xia Xingran imagined the picture of seeing this man again, all of which were when she condescendingly condemned him, questioned him, forced him to turn himself in, and sent him to prison with her own hands.

even imagined beating him like a shrew scolding the street in revenge, so that he could never hold his head up again......