"Brother Xiu, what do you mean?" Li Yunzhi looked up at him in shock.
"In half a month, hold a grand wedding to let everyone in the world know that you are marrying Duanmu Xueying." Duanmu Xiu said coldly.
"You want me to marry Xueying?" He didn't expect that such a good thing would happen. His company would be saved, and he would be able to get his beauty back. Li Yunzhi was so happy that he felt like he was dreaming.
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Looking at his ecstatic expression, Duanmu Xiu's eyes flashed with contempt and he turned slightly.
Ah, why did he suddenly turn sideways? Xiahou Xiyue was concentrating on reading the content of their conversation. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Xiu turned sideways and she couldn't see his mouth. She couldn't help but feel frustrated and wanted to break the car glass.
Looking at Li Yunzhi, who was originally very happy, his face suddenly turned ashen, and Xiahou Xiyue was so angry that she wanted to smash the window.
"Why?" After hearing Duanmu Xiu's conditions, Li Yunzhi was so shocked that he almost thought he was dreaming.
"You don't need to know the reason. You just need to follow my instructions. The decision is in your hands. You can choose to refuse." Duanmu Xiu's handsome face was filled with ruthless anger.
"I..." Li Yunzhi looked up at him and shuddered unexpectedly. He had the illusion of making a deal with the devil.
"You should think it over carefully and then answer me." After Duanmu Xiu finished speaking, he stopped looking at him and turned around to walk towards the carriage.
Looking at his back, which seemed to have black wings, Li Yunzhi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his face ashen.
"His face doesn't seem to be very good. What did you say to him?" Xiahou Xiyue asked the man who had just got in the car curiously.
"You don't need to know." Duanmu Xiu sat back on the leather chair and leaned back, his long legs wrapped in black trousers folded together, both elegant and charmingly lazy.
"Oh." You are so stingy. Will you die if you say it?
Hey, he thought she would continue to ask questions, but he didn't expect to be so obedient this time. Duanmu Xiu glanced at her in surprise.
Seeing him looking at her, Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but blush slightly on her pink cheeks. She lowered her head unnaturally and twisted the hem of her clothes unconsciously with her fingers.
She was such a shy girl, and Duanmu Xiu couldn't help but smile.
After a while, Xiahou Xiyue quietly opened her eyes to look at him, and found that he was still looking at her. She reached out and touched her hot face with some confusion: "Master, is my face dirty?"
"No." Duanmu Xiu said one word calmly.
"Then...why does the young master keep staring at me?" Doesn't he know that she will be very uncomfortable if he keeps staring at her like this?
"I just want to see how red your face can be." Seeing that her ears were even red, Duanmu Xiu said jokingly.
"Scared..." Xiahou Xiyue felt her face turn red again.
"Stretch out your hand." Duanmu Xiu suddenly said.
"Ah?" He suddenly made a sudden move, which made her unable to react.
"Stretch out your hand, don't let me say it a third time." Junmei Wuzhu's face suddenly sank, and his tone was domineering and could not be refused.
"Oh, you want me to reach out...ah..." Xiahou Xiyue had just stretched out her hand. Duanmu Xiu immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her forward. She was like a doll on a string, without any resistance.
