Dugu Xiang seemed to feel that the little mouth in front of him was opening and closing, making it look a bit noisy, so he leaned down, held her round little head, and covered it with his cold thin lips, but at that moment, Ye Kui
But he avoided it gently.
"I'm so tired, let's get married in secret."
Dugu Xiang paused for a moment, staring condescendingly at Ye Kui's little face, his cold and indifferent eyes suddenly changed, and asked: "Why?"
Ye Kui pushed Dugu Xiang away, turned over and sat up, slowly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and said lightly: "I am afraid that others will be jealous of me when I marry you."
Damn, she was actually embarrassed because Mao's family also married a rich and handsome man, and she also married a rich and handsome man. Why is there such a difference?
In order to avoid direct embarrassment, they settled on a secret marriage.
The wedding was held before she took office, and the location of the wedding was chosen secretly in a retro town with few people.
It turns out that dreams are full, but reality is so skinny.
Hey, it seems that Yang Yuhuan's plumpness is still not popular.
I'm unhappy, seriously unhappy.
But there is no way, who let her be bribed by the 50 million betrothal gift last night?
She felt aggrieved just thinking about it, but luckily she still had the 50 million dowry gift that could comfort her hurt little heart.
In the large living room, Ye Kui and Dugu Xiang sat at the round dining table, eating breakfast quietly.
"I'll go meet my parents later." Dugu Xiang said coldly without raising his head.
Raising her head, Ye Kui looked at the man in front of her. His wheat-colored skin carried the unique fortitude and composure of a soldier, and his handsome face was as perfect as a knife. Even though he looked cold, he was still charming.
As soon as I took a look, I was instantly attracted by the captivating charm.
"Going today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man paused in his movements, raised his head, stared at Ye Kui's small and delicate face with a pair of narrow and deep eyes, and asked coldly: "What, you regret it?
"
Naturally, the wedding took place when Ye Kui took office, in order to avoid being noticed by others, and it was less than a month before Ye Kui took office. Getting married in this short period of time would inevitably be a bit hasty.
Ye Kui lowered his head, picked up the spoon and slowly ate the bowl of millet porridge in front of him one bite at a time.
"How come?"
Is she that stupid to regret a 50 million betrothal gift?
Besides, the Ye family and the Dugu family have always been family friends, so this kind of connection is a good thing for their family.
It's only a matter of time for an ugly daughter-in-law to meet her parents-in-law, not to mention she's not an ugly daughter-in-law.
After breakfast, Ye Kui followed Dugu Xiang out of the villa. As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw the silver-white Ferrari parked outside the gate.
"Major General, have you changed your car again? This car suits you well."
Just as boring.
Dugu Xiang glanced at Ye Kui coldly, walked around the car, and bent down to sit in the driver's seat.
Ye Kui, who was directly ignored, still had a faint smile on her face. Without saying anything, she opened the car door and sat directly in.
The car drove out of the villa and drove quickly towards the city center of W city.
Ye Kui, who had been sitting in the car, turned his head and his eyes fell on the man driving next to him.