The rich man: Which little husband of mine

“...Ah?” Zhan Xinyue was stunned for a moment.

Han Xiao clapped his hands and said, "Little Boss, don't look at my brother's meticulousness, but he is definitely interested in you, but he is too embarrassed to say it."

"He is like this, pretending to be a decent person all day long, but in fact, he is a troublemaker..."

Han Xiao became more and more excited as she spoke, and finally she laid down on the table and complained about the torture Cui Zheming had inflicted on her over the past twenty years.

Zhan Xinyue didn't say much at first out of politeness.

When I heard it later, I felt that it was indeed true.

The two chatted like this until lunch time.

Han Xiao just took the opportunity to have a free meal.

After dinner, Han Xiao went to get the car, while Zhan Xinyue and Zi Cen Xiaoli waited at home for the model to arrive.

The first to arrive were the Hermès models, a few muscular young men and a few beautiful models, who brought several carts of clothes.

This was the first time Zi Cen and Xiao Li saw this operation.

Xiao Li had always thought that when rich people went shopping, the rich women would walk in front, with a few bodyguards following behind carrying things.

I didn’t expect that rich women in real life don’t go shopping, models from major brands come to their homes to provide service!

Zhan Xinyue saw that Xiaoli and Zicen were a little reserved, so she let the model show first.

In the end, she decided on whichever set she liked.

In total, they looked at more than sixty or seventy sets, and finally she ordered more than twenty sets for each person.

Including her own expenses, the total cost was nearly 100 million.

In fact, clothes are secondary. The main thing is that Zhan Xinyue bought a few watches for each of them and some jewelry for herself.

She doesn't like bags that much, but she loves all kinds of jewelry.

It was also the first time for Xiaoli and Zicen to see Zhan Xinyue spending money in real life.

...Time passed quickly, and it was already past four in the afternoon when the salesperson left with the model.

Han Xiao carefully drove back her newly ordered Lamborghini and showed off her Rolls-Royce.

"Little boss, I was thinking if I was a little cheeky to borrow your Mercedes, but when I saw you were driving a car worth 100 million, I thought I had to borrow your Rolls-Royce!"

"Haha, as long as you like it."

Han Xiao saw Zhan Xinyue putting on makeup and asked, "Young boss, are you going out?"

"Ah."

"Should I go?"

"Need not."

When Han Xiao heard this, his eyes immediately curved up: "Oh~ Did the boss go out to play?"

"Yeah, so you're off duty now."

After Zhan Xinyue finished putting on her makeup, she went to the cloakroom to pick out clothes, and Han Xiao quickly followed.

"Young boss, wear this! Saikoshi~" Han Xiao was holding a black tight-fitting, translucent velvet suspender skirt and smiling evilly.

Zhan Xinyue shook her head helplessly and picked up a pair of loose denim shorts and a small white camisole.

"I still have to drive. Have you ever seen anyone driving in a tight skirt?"

Han Xiao came forward and said, "I can take the boss there!"

"No, you're off work, or if you have nothing to do, find something to do yourself."

Zhan Xinyue was a little amused and helpless by Han Xiao's high energy.

It was originally just a simple sentence to get her out of the way, but Han Xiao took it seriously and quickly left as if she had thought of something.

Before leaving, he said, "Don't worry, little boss. I understand!"

Zhan Xinyue didn’t know what she understood.

Fortunately, the big Buddha was taken away.

She had to change her clothes quickly.

Five minutes later, Zhan Xinyue came downstairs.

Xiao Li stood at the door: "Sister, you have to come back tonight, otherwise I can't sleep~"

"Well, don't worry."

Finally, under Xiao Li's reluctant gaze, Zhan Xinyue set off in her newly acquired Lamborghini.

This was her first time coming to Xiaozhi's house.

Xiaozhi rents a house by himself, and it seems that many internet celebrities live in this community.

Before Xiaozhi opened the door, she thought she would see Xiaozhi who had limited mobility, but when she opened the door, she saw a sexy man wearing only a see-through outfit.

Zhan Xinyue looked him from head to toe, and then looked at his knees.

"Didn't you hurt your knee?"

"Yes~ Zhanzhan, come in and take a look~"

Xiaozhi pulled Zhan Xinyue in, pushed her onto the sofa, and showed her his knees.

"Look, there's a big bruise~"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhan Xinyue's hand to his knee.

"Ah!" Xiaozhi suddenly shouted, scaring Zhan Xinyue.

"Zhanzhan, please be gentle to me~"

Zhan Xinyue sighed helplessly: "If you want to see me, you can go to my place, why did you ask me to come?"

"Zhanzhan, there are only two light bulbs in your house. I'm afraid of the brightness. And Zhanzhan is so biased. I don't even live in it~"

Xiao Zhi buried his head in Zhan Xinyue's neck and breathed greedily.

Zhan Xinyue's neck felt itchy because of him, so she raised her hand and pinched his abdominal muscles.

"Hmm...Zhanzhan, don't pinch here, pinch here~"

Sure enough, Xiaozhi is always Xiaozhi, holding Zhan Xinyue's hand and moving upwards.

The ambiguous atmosphere is ignited at the slightest touch......

"I'm scared to take a shower alone, can Zhanzhan come with me?"

Xiao Zhi didn't dare to be too proactive with her so early. He originally wanted to seduce her while taking it step by step.

But those two demons, Xiaoli and Zicen, actually lived right next to Zhanzhan!

He has to strike first!

Zhan Xinyue was also a little confused, her sanity gradually collapsed, but Xiaozhi was still attacking.

"Zhanzhan...I wonder if I can..."

As he spoke, he tightly wrapped his hot palms around Zhan Xinyue's body.

Zhan Xinyue compromised: "Then let me see if your tricks can satisfy me~"

"Yes, Master~"

......

It was early morning and Zhan Xinyue was lying on the bed, exhausted.

Xiaozhi sprayed medicine on Zhan Xinyue's knees.

“Does it hurt, Zhanzhan?”

Zhan Xinyue was too tired to talk.

Xiaozhi felt distressed and regretful: "It's all my fault. I thought Zhanzhan screamed so loudly because she was sure of me, but it turned out that she was in pain. Next time we won't be on the dressing table..."

"Hmm~"

Before Xiaozhi could finish his words, Zhan Xinyue kicked him directly in the pectoral muscle.

"I didn't realize that you were quite obedient, weren't you? Why didn't you pretend when I told you to stop just now?"

Zhan Xinyue's voice was still a little trembling.

She saw Xiaozhi as being gentle and obedient at ordinary times, but she didn't expect that when he got angry, he would be like a wild beast.

Xiaozhi, who was kicked, grabbed the culprit and played with it in his hand: "I thought Zhanzhan liked it~"

"But what does Zhanzhan think of me?"

Xiaozhi hasn't forgotten this yet.

Zhan Xinyue said angrily: "Bad review!"

"Ah? Then I have to prove myself again~" Xiaozhi pressed forward again, and Zhan Xinyue pushed him hard.

"Get up, I want to sleep!"

"Hehe~ It's okay, Zhanzhan is sleeping, I'll prove my point~"

Zhan Xinyue was about to collapse: "Stop! Behave yourself."

"Then Zhanzhan, tell me about my tricks. Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, that's okay!" Zhan Xinyue was a little angry.

But Xiaozhi liked her angry look, so he continued to ask.

"So, among these four locations and eight moves, which one does Zhanzhan like best?"