A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Zhao Xiner regards herself as Zhou Yao's fiancée.

Zhou's mother was startled because she had never heard that Zhou Yao had a fiancée. Why did he have an extra fiancée when he went out? She looked at Zhou Yao for confirmation.

Zhao Xiner smiled, "Brother Zhou, I am your fiancée, right? Now that my father is dead and my family is gone, the only one I can rely on is you. You said you would never let me down in this life. I am with you." It’s decided on you, we have already discussed marriage in the tribe, I want to marry you as soon as possible, and I want to be your Mrs. Zhou!”

Zhou Yaoying frowned slightly in anger, then nodded and said, "Okay."

He will be responsible for her.

This was regarded as acknowledgment of Zhao Xiner's identity in front of all the servants in this villa. Zhou's mother immediately said respectfully, "Hello, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xiner raised her chin proudly, feeling very proud.

At this time, Zhou Ma looked at Wu Yuanyuan and said, "Sir, who is this?"

Who is Wu Yuanyuan and how should I introduce her?

Wu Yuanyuan didn't say anything, which meant that he could introduce her however he wanted.

Zhou Yao's eyes fell on her, "A Yuan's father and I are old acquaintances. Her father had an accident, so I took care of her on her father's behalf."

Aunt Zhou nodded, "I understand."

Zhou Yao glanced at Aunt Zhou, "What do you know?"

Aunt Zhou, "This Ayuan is sir's... godson."

Zhou Yao, "..."

Aunt Zhou, what are you doing? What is a godson? ? ?

Wu Yuanyuan said indifferently, "Aunt Zhou, is my room ready? I'm going upstairs first."

"Okay, I'll have someone take you up."

The maid took Wu Yuanyuan upstairs.

Zhou Yao looked at Aunt Zhou and whispered, "A Yuan is not my godson!"

Aunt Zhou, "Ah, no?"

Zhou Yao gritted his teeth, "Which of your eyes looks like me to his father? Am I that old?"

Aunt Zhou looked at the frail figure upstairs, then at Zhou Yao, and nodded seriously, "To be honest, sir, they look very similar. You look a lot older than Yuan A."

Old circle?

Three black lines appeared on Zhou Yao's forehead. He was too lazy to waste time with Aunt Zhou and stretched out his long legs to go upstairs.

Zhou Yao entered his room, but Zhao Xiner also followed, "Brother Zhou, do we live together?"

Zhou Yao frowned, "Xin'er, let's live separately."

Zhao Xiner's face turned red, "Although I was taught that we can only live together after marriage, and a girl's chastity is more important than her life, but... we are already like this, and we will get married soon anyway. If Brother Zhou, you If you want, then I..."

Zhao Xiner lowered her head shyly, biting her lower lip and looking at the soles of her shoes, still embarrassed to speak.

She was waiting for Zhou Yao's reaction. Will he knock her down directly?

If he was knocked down, she would... be willing to, at most, use her fists to hammer his small chest.

Soon his vision went dark, and the man's tall and straight body came in front of him. He was here.

"Brother Zhou, I..."

The next second, Zhou Yao reached out and grabbed her shoulders, turned her around, pushed her to the door, and pushed her out, "You are overthinking, I don't want to, go get some rest early."

Bang, Zhou Yao closed his door.

Zhao Xiner, "..."

What just happened?

She arrived at the door, but he actually kicked her out. Could it be that he... couldn't do it?

Zhao Xiner was frightened by her bold idea. She had heard that many men with strong bodies were not good enough. They were so beautiful and beautiful, but Zhou Yao was not only strong, he was as strong as an ox. He was even less good. ?