"Ah?" Song Ziting pretended to be stupid at first, but looking at Zhang Hao's very lethal eyes, she finally bit the bullet and said: "Oh, I believe Mr. Zhang has always been very smart. This sentence is easy to understand, that is
Literally!" After finishing speaking, Song Ziting smiled at Zhang Hao's dark face. In fact, Song Ziting really wanted to tell Zhang Hao that he had been exposed twice today, especially now. Why would he put on his pajamas when he had nothing to do?
His collar was pulled so low, on purpose, definitely on purpose! Song Ziting rolled her eyes and continued: "It's okay if you don't agree to this agreement, then we don't need to hold the wedding, so as not to delay you.
Good thing for Young Master Zhang!" Song Ziting finished speaking in one breath. She thought that this could easily anger Zhang Hao, so maybe there is room for redemption in this wedding. Even if there is no room for recovery, there is still a chance after signing this agreement.
Allow yourself to escape perfectly, and you won't lose much in a year anyway.
But Song Ziting miscalculated. Zhang Hao didn't give Song Ziting any chance not to get married. After listening to Song Ziting's words, he not only didn't get angry, but even relaxed his frown and revealed a charming smile: "Okay, that's the agreement.
Just when Song Ziting thought that it was okay, she had achieved a certain victory after the agreement was signed. Although it was not the result she wanted most, she was about to be happy when she suddenly heard Zhang Hao change the topic: "I agree to sign the agreement."
, but I also have a request!" After saying that, without waiting for Song Ziting's reaction, she grabbed a pen and added two items at the end of the agreement: Article 14: You are not allowed to say dirty words at will, and you must always pay attention to your image, especially the word "rogue"
, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. Article 15 During the marriage, you must fulfill your responsibilities as husband and wife in front of others, and you must not deliberately tell others about this agreement, otherwise the agreement will be invalid. Zhang Hao quickly completed the addition, and then with a stroke of his pen, he quickly
He signed his name.
Song Ziting lowered her head and looked at the two agreements Zhang Hao added. She felt that they were still within the scope of her acceptance, so she stopped talking. Seeing that Zhang Hao had already signed, she reached out and grabbed the agreement, and quickly put it into her bag.
inside, and then stood up and said to Zhang Hao: "I will make a copy of the agreement for you, so I won't bother you. I'll leave first!" After saying that, Song Ziting grabbed her small bag and prepared to walk out of the box, but she just took a few steps.
Then I heard Zhang Hao's voice coming from behind.
"Just leaving like that? Don't you think you forgot something?" Zhang Hao slowly leaned back on the seat behind him, raised his slender legs and rested them on the coffee table in front of him.
When Song Ziting heard the voice, she turned her head in confusion, lowered her head and looked at herself. She saw that the bag in her hand was still there and she was only wearing this kind of clothes, so she couldn't help but feel puzzled: "It's nothing!"
"Didn't you just say that property should be clearly defined?" Zhang Hao asked, tilting his head.
"Yes!" Song Ziting opened her eyes and nodded, feeling that Zhang Hao's words were right. The reason why she mentioned this was that she didn't want to get involved with Zhang Hao. Secondly, she wanted to keep her pocket tight.
Although Song Ziting comes from a wealthy family, she is definitely a money-lover, especially her own money!
"That's good. Although my suit is not valuable, but seeing that Miss Song is not a stingy person, if I don't let Miss Song pay compensation, wouldn't I be not giving Miss Song face and not abiding by our agreement?
That's it, Miss Song, please pay the money for the suit directly to my card! The total is two hundred thousand." Zhang Hao reached out to pick up the tea brought by the waiter on the coffee table, took a leisurely sip, and then rushed
Song Ziting grinned.
"You!" Song Ziting was furious, but thinking about the situation where she had actually vomited all over Zhang Hao, she still felt a little unreasonable. But when she heard the price quoted by Zhang Hao and his leisurely look, Song Ziting still felt that she had been calculated, so
A pair of big eyes stared straight at Zhang Hao's handsome face: "Zhang Hao, you definitely did it on purpose! No big deal, no big deal, I'll pay for your clothes!" But after Song Ziting said it, she regretted it. In fact, Song Ziting took a look at Zhang Hao's clothes.
She knew it was expensive, but looking at Zhang Hao's proud look, Song Ziting just didn't want to agree with him.
"Then please!" After listening to Song Ziting's words, Zhang Hao shrugged disapprovingly and looked at Song Ziting indifferently with his peach blossom eyes.
Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance, Song Ziting angrily turned around and left, but the moment she closed the door, she heard Zhang Hao's beaten voice again from behind: "Don't forget, there is still a car that needs to be cleaned, I don't want to
Ask about the strange smell again!"
Song Ziting slammed the door of the box shut with a bang, then stood at the door and scolded Zhang Hao from top to bottom, inside and out, before she felt better. Then she looked down at the time on her wrist and found that she was leaving the school.
There was only one hour left in the access control period, so he quickly left the club and ran towards the school.
Song Ziting has been living in your school recently, because whenever she appears, everyone in the family will follow her and talk about marriage. Song Ziting felt that her ears were about to be worn out, so she simply hid in
In the school. When Song Ziting finally arrived at the school, there were still a few minutes before closing time. Seeing the censorious eyes of the dormitory teacher, Song Ziting went back to the dormitory dejectedly, greeting Zhang Hao once again in her heart.
Zhang Hao here was in a good mood after Song Ziting left. Thinking of Song Ziting's shriveled appearance, Zhang Hao couldn't help grinning, humming a song and fell into the big bed. Looking at the empty big bed, Zhang Hao couldn't help but take out the
He picked up his cell phone and wanted to find a beautiful girl to accompany him, but Song Ziting's red and swollen lips suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. He lost interest for a while and simply put the phone aside and fell asleep.
However, before going to bed, I didn't forget to call the waiter at the club to deliver the car keys to Song Ziting.
Song Ziting rolled over and over on the bed, until Lan Ruo, who was pulled back from her sweet dream, scolded her severely, and she closed her eyes, but Zhang Hao's grinning smile always appeared in front of her eyes.
The evil evil face. Song Ziting had cursed enough in her heart and began to regret it. Thinking of the price of Zhang Hao's lion's mouth, her whole little heart began to bleed. It is estimated that her little bank will be emptied this time. The key is to empty it out.
You may not be able to buy the exact same suit.
Early the next morning, Song Ziting was woken up by a phone call. When the cheerful ringtone of her cell phone kept ringing, Song Ziting was fighting with the monster Zhang Hao in her dream. Finally, the most critical and fatal blow had not yet been delivered.
At that moment, Song Ziting heard the ringtone of her cell phone, and she answered the call with regret: "Hello? Hello!"
"Hey, is this Miss Song? I'm Xiao Chen from the Imperial City Club. Mr. Zhang asked me to send someone over to you. Could you please go downstairs and get the car keys?"
When Song Ziting, who was still in a daze, finally woke up and sat up from the bed when she heard the words "car key", she yelled at the imaginary Zhang Hao above her head: "Zhang Hao, you are just a humanoid.
What a stingy human being!" It seems that this problem is getting bigger and bigger...