Arriving at the master bedroom, Zhang Ruoyu saw Han Jiangxue sitting on the floor.
She has long breasts and thighs, a slim waist and plump hips, and a charming and lustful face. Zhang Ruoyu has seen this kind of beauty all too often.
Zhang Ruoyu stared at him for a long time before moving away from his absolutely legal eyes and threw himself on the soft big bed.
Before Han Jiangxue, who was violated by her eyes, could get angry, Zhang Ruoyu struck first: "Seeing how impatient you were before we got married, I thought your whole family liked me."
Zhang Ruoyu felt cheated and complained: "It turns out that except you, none of them like me."
Exhaling his foul breath, Zhang Ruoyu turned over and said, "Frankly speaking, you have made me very passive and I don't even know how to manage this marriage."
Han Jiangxue's face was cold, and she said in a cold voice: "If you can't run it, stop running it. Just divorce me. It's just a matter of time before we break up."
"Can you stop being such a resentful woman? As long as I can divorce you, will you be able to enter my Zhang family?" Zhang Ruoyu couldn't help but glance at Han Jiangxue's plump body like a peach, and curled his lips. "Who cares?
Can't you tell that the way I look at you is full of disgust?"
Han Jiangxue was so angry that her hands and feet became cold and she gritted her teeth.
"Okay, the matter has come to this, is there any use in internal strife?" Zhang Ruoyu waved his hand and said cautiously. "If we want to get a smooth divorce in the future, we must unite the front, and we need to share resources."
After a pause, Zhang Ruoyu asked: "Why do you insist on marrying me? Judging from your family's attitude towards me, they seem to be more resistant to this marriage than you are."
Han Jiangxue gradually calmed down after hearing what Zhang Ruoyu said.
This marriage is already done even if you don’t want it to be. Holding your breath and being depressed will not help. After adjusting her mentality, Han Jiangxue said calmly: "In order to force me to get married, my grandma has not eaten for two days."
Zhang Ruoyu frowned and took a closer look at Han Jiangxue's hot and delicate body: "Do you have any hidden disease that is difficult to disclose? Or are you seriously ill and will die soon?"
"You're the one who's sick!" Han Jiangxue's newly calmed heart was in turmoil again.
"That's not right." Zhang Ruoyu said incredulously. "I am just a cook, and I became a squad leader until I retired. Your Han family is a top wealthy family in the coastal area, and your appearance is not bad. Is the old lady going to threaten you with death? She just
Are you so afraid that you won’t be able to get married?”
"Grandma said that as long as she is alive, the Han family cannot do anything treacherous. Unless you break off the engagement, I must marry you." Han Jiangxue glanced sideways at Zhang Ruoyu. "What about you? Why did you marry me?"
The atmosphere in the room gradually became peaceful.
Zhang Ruoyu lay quietly on the bed, staring at the mottled ceiling with his dark eyes: "Both my parents died when I was young. It was my aunt who worked hard to raise me. Although she is only five years older than me and not related by blood, in order to raise me, she
She is still alone and her health is getting worse."
Sighing, Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice: "My aunt's biggest wish is to see me get married and start a business, and carry on the family lineage for the old Zhang family. I can't bear to make her sad."
Han Jiangxue's eyes flashed with confusion, but she said indifferently: "Even if you marry me, you still won't be able to fulfill your aunt's wish."
"So I said hello to you in advance. Even within marriage, I will not stop pursuing true love. I can't chill my aunt's heart." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled and pursed his lips. "As for our agreement to get married,
, just treat it as a surprise for my aunt, and make her happier every day."
Han Jiangxue wanted to curse, but considering that Zhang Ruoyu also worked hard, she endured it.
Tonight, the two of them were honest with each other.
In the future, as long as they cooperate tacitly, divorce will only be a matter of time.
At least that's what Han Jiangxue thinks.
"Did you see what happened downstairs just now?"
In the darkness, Zhang Ruoyu suddenly asked.
"Yeah." Han Jiangxue responded lightly.
"Don't spread the word about my uncle's beating everywhere," Zhang Ruoyu said. "We are all a family, so don't overdo it."
"No one will know if you don't tell me." Han Jiangxue frowned.
But he finally believed what Zhang Ruoyu said when they first met. He did have friendship with Zhang Xiangbei. Otherwise, how could those Beimang elites go to war over a cook?
I guess it's all nostalgia for old friendships.
"I mean, you can't even reveal it to your family," Zhang Ruoyu said meaningfully. "If they know that I have such a hard relationship in Beimang, it will be detrimental to our divorce."
In the darkness, Han Jiangxue's bright eyes flashed with intricate brilliance. After a long time, she said word by word: "Our Han family is not so snobbish."
"Yes, you Han family are all saints." Zhang Ruoyu said coldly.
Han Jiangxue closed her beautiful eyes and ignored Zhang Ruoyu's teasing. She turned over slightly, but her brows couldn't help but frown.
The floor was so hard that it hurt my crotch even when I turned over.
Within a few minutes, a snoring sound like an electric drill suddenly sounded next to the bed, and Zhang Ruoyu fell asleep without her noticing.
Well, as soon as the noise on the construction site subsided, this guy started to show off his power.
