False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

When she saw Fu Hanshuang wearing the same pair of overalls as her, the corner of Ji Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched slightly.

Looking up, sure enough, it was the same white and black cross T-shirt.

"You said to take things, just to change clothes?"

Ji Xiaoxiao pointed at Fu Hanshuang's clothes, and looked at Fu Hanshuang in surprise

"And, when did you buy this dress? Why don't I know?"

Hearing this, Fu Hanshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and rubbed Ji Xiaoxiao's little head.

"There's a lot you don't know."

"Okay, then go and sit over there."

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and pointed to the white chair.

Hearing what Ji Xiaoxiao said, Fu Hanshuang glanced in the direction of Ji Xiaoxiao's finger, and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao suspiciously.

"You don't draw?"

"I've finished drawing, you go."

Ji Xiaoxiao shook the painting in Fu Hanshuang's hand.

Fu Hanshuang glanced at it, nodded slightly, walked to the chair Ji Xiaoxiao pointed to and sat down.

After seeing Fu Hanshuang sitting down, Ji Xiaoxiao said to the stall owner: "Okay, let's draw."

Hearing this, the stall owner nodded, picked up the sketch pen and began to draw.

When the painting was just finished, Ji Xiaoxiao stepped forward and patted the stall owner on the shoulder.

"Can I borrow the sketch pen?"

"can."

Although the stall owner was puzzled, he still handed over the sketch pen in his hand to Ji Xiaoxiao.

"Thank you."

Ji Xiaoxiao took the carbon pen, filled in a few strokes on Fu Hanshuang's sketch, then returned the pen to the stall owner, and waved to Fu Hanshuang.

Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao waving at him, Fu Hanshuang got up and walked towards Ji Xiaoxiao.

But Ji Xiaoxiao backed away without a trace after seeing Fu Hanshuang coming.

Fu Hanshuang noticed Ji Xiaoxiao's small movements, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Just when Ji Xiaoxiao was about to move to a safe area, Fu Hanshuang suddenly stepped forward.

Pressing Ji Xiaoxiao's shoulder, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao.

"Run what?"

"No, I didn't run, what am I running for?"

Ji Xiaoxiao denied it with a guilty face.

But Fu Hanshuang was not so easy to fool, he reached out and hugged Ji Xiaoxiao.

Taking Ji Xiaoxiao back to the easel, Fu Hanshuang took a look at the sketch.

Ji Xiaoxiao drew some beards on Fu Hanshuang's chin, and then wrote: 'Uncle pretending to be tender. '

After reading it, Fu Hanshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, tightened his arms around Ji Xiaoxiao slightly, and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face.

"Uncle pretending to be tender?"

Listening to Fu Hanshuang's gloomy tone, Ji Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Fu Hanshuang's expression.

Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao like this, Fu Hanshuang thought for a while, and let Ji Xiaoxiao go for the time being.

"Where's your painting? Let me see."

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't dare not listen now, and brought the painting to Fu Hanshuang.

Taking the sketch in Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, Fu Hanshuang opened it and took a look.

He took the sketch pen that the stall owner put aside, waved his hand, and spent a few strokes, then exchanged the drawing for Ji Xiaoxiao.

After accepting the sketch, Ji Xiaoxiao swallowed, gritted her teeth, and opened the drawing to have a look.

Zhijian Fu Hanshuang wrote on the painting: "Young girl, go back to compare your physical strength with the uncle at night." '

After reading it, Ji Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed Fu Hanshuang's sleeve, looking at Fu Hanshuang pitifully.

"Well, I have to work overtime tonight..."

"Well, then I'll accompany you." Fu Hanshuang responded lightly.

Seeing that Fu Hanshuang was determined to realize this sentence, Ji Xiaoxiao had no choice but to let go of Fu Hanshuang's hand.

"Forget it, I suddenly remembered that there should be no urgent work, and I can do it tomorrow."

Hearing this, a smile flashed across Fu Hanshuang's eyes, but his face was still faint.

"Well, whatever you want, is there anything else you want to play?"

"Gone."

Ji Xiaoxiao shook his head with the feeling that early death and late death are death.

Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao's expression of "going to die generously", the corners of Fu Hanshuang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Then let's go home first."

Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao nodding, Fu Hanshuang took out the money from his wallet to pay the bill, and then took Ji Xiaoxiao back to the car.

An hour later, the two returned to the apartment.

After entering the door, Ji Xiaoxiao went straight back to the bedroom.

Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao's fleeing back, Fu Hanshuang's eyes flashed a dark belly.

The moment Ji Xiaoxiao entered the door, he said, "Remember to wash it up, and then wait for me on the bed."

Ji Xiaoxiao paused when he opened the door, then quickly walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

After closing the door, Ji Xiaoxiao was about to go to the bathroom, and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did she listen to Fu Hanshuang?
You have to wash it clean, kill it and sell it for money after washing it?

Glancing at the bathroom, Ji Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't go to the bathroom.

Maybe Fu Hanshuang got angry when he saw that she didn't do it, so he wouldn't destroy her.

Ji Xiaoxiao lay directly on the bed, waiting nervously for Fu Hanshuang to return to the bedroom.

Who knew that I fell asleep within 2 minutes of lying down...

After Fu Hanshuang entered the bedroom, Ji Xiaoxiao had a smile on his face, and instead of going back to the bedroom, he turned and went into the study.

By the time Fu Hanshuang finished his work and returned to the bedroom, it was already past 8 o'clock at night.

When she entered the bedroom, she found that Ji Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep.

Fu Hanshuang helped Ji Xiaoxiao change into her pajamas, then went to bed and hugged Ji Xiaoxiao to rest.

Yuri, morning.

The sky was gray, as if it was going to rain.

Xiaochen Group, a car parked on the side of the road.

Ji Xiaoxiao got out of the car and waved to Fu Hanshuang: "Then I'll go to work first, be careful on the road."

"Okay." Fu Hanshuang nodded slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Ji Xiaoxiao turned around and walked towards the company across the road, but she didn't know that a gray Jetta on the side of the road was waiting for her to walk onto the road.

Step on the accelerator and drive towards Ji Xiaoxiao.

Hearing the sound of the car, Fu Hanshuang turned his head to look, and suddenly saw the scene where the car was about to hit Ji Xiaoxiao! !

"Xiaoxiao!!" Shout out!Fu Hanshuang didn't have time to think about it!He rushed over quickly and pushed Ji Xiaoxiao's petite body away.

boom!With a loud noise, Fu Hanshuang's body was knocked out.

There was another muffled sound, and Fu Hanshuang's body fell on the asphalt road, but he still looked at Ji Xiaoxiao, he had to make sure she was okay...

"Squeak!" The car sped away quickly!Only Ji Xiaoxiao and Fu Hanshuang are left...

"Xiaoxiao...don't be afraid..." Looking at the fear in her eyes, he tried to get up and comfort her...but he couldn't move at all...

"Han, Hanshuang..." Watching him fall into a pool of blood, Ji Xiaoxiao's designed pottery figure fell to the ground.

Pat, the Tao man fell to pieces, as if to symbolize Fu Hanshuang's current situation.

In my mind, something seemed to be instantly connected into a line...

"Xiaoxiao..." Fu Hanshuang wanted her to feel at ease, but he was too weak to speak.

At this moment, Ji Xiaoxiao's heart tingled sharply, and his pupils brightened instantly: "Fu Hanshuang!!"

With a sudden exclamation, Ji Xiaoxiao finally realized something, and quickly rushed to Fu Hanshuang's side, reaching out to hold him in his arms: "Fu Hanshuang, you...how are you?"