Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

"If you want me to save your company, let me be presumptuous. Otherwise, you can marry An Shuangshuang. I promise not to be presumptuous."

Now that An Shuangshuang has reached this point, she is naturally unwilling to marry Lin Bo. For her, Lin Bo's role is over.

She knew An Xiaoyi too well, marrying someone like Lin Bo was more painful than dying, so no matter what she had to do, she would do it.

"No... Dad, I don't want to marry. I want to stay at home for a few more years. You all know my body. If I marry, I won't be able to conceive at all. I believe that Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin know about this and will definitely not agree to it." " An Shuangshuang gritted her teeth, and directly used self-deprecating methods to cut off the possibility of marrying Lin Bo.

Lin Bo gave An Shuangshuang a deep look, and the hands hanging on both sides gradually clenched into fists.

The arc that An Xiaoyi best evoked gradually expanded, and finally he seemed to be smiling, but that kind of smile made people feel creepy: "An Shuangshuang, why it has become what it is today, you should know better than anyone else. I Don't say anything now, just give me your phone!"

"Why should I give it to you?" An Shuangshuang relied on the protection of the mountain of An Bihuai, and she still had a lot of confidence.

That seems to say, I just made it clear that I bullied you, what can you do?

An Xiaoyi took a few deep breaths, she didn't look flustered at all, and suddenly, her raised arms fell straight down.

Seeing the speed and posture, An Shuangshuang thought that An Xiaoyi's wine bottle was about to be thrown towards her, and immediately hid behind An Bihuai: "Daddy save me!"

She squatted on the ground in embarrassment, holding her head in her hands, but the unexpected pain did not come, An Shuangshuang raised her head, and saw the wine bottle that was about to fall, right now in front of An Xiaoyi's mouth.

An Xiaoyi raised her head, opened her mouth slightly, and moved her slender neck beautifully. She gulped down the remaining half bottle of red wine, and before everyone could react, she heard a "pop", The wine bottle hit An Xiaoyi's forehead directly, and the broken glass scattered all over the floor.

Everyone gasped, and Zeng Huarou screamed, the paleness of her face could not be covered by thick makeup.

None of the people present expected that An Xiaoyi would hit the wine bottle with her head, and saw bright red blood flow directly from her white and full forehead, meandering over her slightly pointed and thin cheeks, followed by slender neck, and finally sank into the skirt on her chest.

It just so happened that the skirt she was wearing today was also white. From this point of view, it looked like a red plum infested with blood, and it was proud and arrogant.

Who would dare to provoke a person who is so cruel to himself?

"...You...you..." An Bihuai's heart skipped a beat. He knew this daughter too well. She looks weak on the outside, but she is really strong in her bones. In fact, she has a personality that can go to the mall to make a fortune. world.

If it weren't for that secret, he wouldn't have put the identity of the heir on the weaker An Shuangshuang.

An Xiaoyi looked around coldly: "Who wants to come up?" Only then did everyone see that she was still holding the remaining neck of the wine bottle in her hand, and the sharp glass shards gave off a cold light, which was absolutely the sharpest weapons.

She looked domineering, as if she herself was a very dangerous weapon, and she was short of fighting people desperately.

The surrounding atmosphere was like frost falling suddenly, and everyone almost didn't even dare to vent their anger a little bit, because An Xiaoyi's appearance was too terrifying, like a Shura girl from hell.