The rich man: Which little husband of mine

ha?

All he's been thinking about this month is wanting to do 1234 with him?

She's not that hungry, okay?

Zhan Xinyue smiled and said, "Do you think I have to sleep with you?"

Wenqing's mind went blank for a moment because of her overly straightforward words.

"I......"

"There are a lot of people around me, and there's no shortage of people who want to sleep with me. Being nice to you just means I like you. It would be great if you could please me. If you can't, as long as you don't mind, I'll still be nice to you."

Zhan Xinyue’s words were somewhat sharp.

Wenqing thought she was angry.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhan, I didn't mean that, I...I'm sorry, I misunderstood, I..."

"I'm not angry. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Zhan Xinyue didn’t show anything, but she wasn’t as happy as before either.

As soon as she came out, Nami saw her expressionless face: "Miss Zhan, we have reserved a table today, do you want to go have a meal first?"

"No, I have to go to an auction later."

As she spoke, she called Cui Zheming: "Hello, are you busy?"

"Accompany me to a charity auction tonight... Well, the original person doesn't want to bring me anymore..."

"Well, I'll wait for you at number 7."

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Wenqing and Nami felt a little uncomfortable when they heard this.

Wenqing thought that it was his attitude towards her that made her angry.

Nami thought that the person Zhan Xinyue wanted to take with her was Wen Qing, but this fool might have said something wrong and offended someone.

After Zhan Xinyue came downstairs and got into the car, he left without even saying goodbye.

Nami saw the people walking away and quickly questioned Wenqing.

"No, did you say something wrong again?"

"I...I don't know."

Nami was almost mad at him: "Tell me, tell me your conversation again."

"Oh, we..."

After Wen Qing finished speaking, he almost punched him.

"A rich young lady is asking you to do that with her? Do you know that it's you who's asking her to do that? It's you who's asking her to do that, and it's you who's asking her to be humble and use your little value to exchange for benefits!"

Nami was so angry that she almost died.

Wenqing was also a little unhappy. He wondered why he was so stupid.

Nami sighed: "Did you know that the charity auction today was supposed to be yours?"

"Huh? You can't, right?"

"What if they come here and suddenly say they don't want to bring the person they originally wanted to take? Think about it! Today's opportunity to show your face in high society is gone. Think about it carefully."

After saying this, Nami went back to her office angrily.

Wen Qing took the phone, looked at it for a long time, found Zhan Xinyue's chat box, and slowly typed a bunch of words.

Zhan Xinyue, who was driving, was not actually angry, but very happy instead.

Wenqing already has the idea of ​​becoming her, so the next step is to let him come to her on his own initiative.

After all, she couldn't always take the initiative to ask him to please her.

In a relationship, you still have to distinguish between the big and small ones.

This is the same tactic used against Zicen.

But Wenqing should be a little more miserable.

While thinking, she had already driven the car to room 7, and the dress she had ordered in advance had arrived.

When she arrived, Cui Zheming was already waiting for her.

Doudou also came with them.

The charity auction we are attending today is all thanks to Han Xiao who made a big splash last time and bought a lot of things and a piece of land worth 50 billion yuan.

After becoming famous, I received an invitation to a charity auction today.

This was her first appearance in the upper class circles of this world, and the first impression she made had to be deep enough to make a lasting impression.

Doudou's hair was dyed from pink to black, making her look more refreshing.

"Sister, today our theme is, the cold and arrogant daughter of a rich family! How about it~"

"Very well, let's begin."

Cui Zheming had been waiting outside. Two hours later, Zhan Xinyue showed up wearing a cream-white slim-fitting dress with gold embroidered on the shoulder straps and waist. Because she was attending a charity dinner, it was not appropriate to be too high-profile, so she only wore a simple diamond necklace.

There were no other unnecessary decorations, her hair was all combed up, revealing her very delicate little face, and her eyes looked at everything as if it were garbage.

The moment Cui Zheming saw her, he felt that throbbing feeling in his heart again, both physically and mentally.

He steadied his breathing.

As soon as Zhan Xinyue saw him, she curled the corners of her lips, and the feeling that had just been revealed in her eyes disappeared a little.

"Choi Yool looks even more handsome today."

Cui Zheming was wearing a custom-made suit from the same series as Zhan Xinyue. In fact, this suit was ordered for him from the beginning.

What I said in front of Wenqing was just for stimulation.

Cui Zheming nodded: "It fits well."

"I ordered it for you, so of course it fits."

Cui Zheming was slightly stunned: "Didn't they say that the original person didn't want to take it with him?"

"I lied to make that person panic for me."

"Oh."

Cui Zheming, who was once again used as a tool, felt a little disappointed.

......

At 7 o'clock in the evening, quite a few people had gathered in the banquet hall.

Zhan Xinyue arrived at 7:.

A black nanny car appeared at the door of the dinner party, and everyone was waiting to see who would get off.

But when the car door slowly opened, everyone had only one question in their mind.

Where do this perfect couple come from?

Zhan Xinyue held Cui Zheming's hand as she got out of the car and stood in front of everyone. There was no polite smile on her face, only refinement.

Cui Zheming's behavior made everyone realize that the girl was the more valuable of the two.

Cui Zheming also knows some people because of his work, but others don’t know him.

He wanted to introduce himself to Zhan Xinyue, but Zhan Xinyue just took his arm and spoke in a low voice as they walked inside.

"When today is over, they will come and get to know us."

Cui Zheming understood it instantly and followed etiquette to find their seats.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the originally quiet meeting place gradually became lively.

At this time, a rich second-generation man who had been standing at the door and witnessed Zhan Xinyue coming in, tugged at his tie ostentatiously and handed the champagne in his hand to the waiter.

Then he asked his brother with interest: "Hey, who is this from?"

His brother followed his gaze and looked towards Zhan Xinyue: "This... I really have no impression of her. She should be from a small family."

The second young master of the Zhong family, Zhong Youqian, also thinks so.

He straightened his clothes and then walked towards Zhan Xinyue. The person behind him called him, "Second Master Zhong, your seat is over there..."

Zhong Youqian ignored him and sat down next to Zhan Xinyue, with one hand on the table and the other hand holding Zhan Xinyue's chair, leaning forward.

"What is the name of this lady?"