Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

Chapter 41 Do you have enough steamed buns?

The man was startled and turned pale, and quickly refused:

"Okay, it's so far now, I don't want your money anymore."

Xiao Yuheng coldly rejected his suggestion, leaned back, and said awkwardly:

"Didn't you hear me? It's mine tonight."

Xiao Yuheng was drunk, and he responded timidly:

"I'll be back soon."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Say it again, I want to buy this car tonight."

The driver didn't say anything else, for fear of angering Xiao Yuheng, so he could only follow behind obediently.

Xiao Yuheng called Xiao Yuheng again. When Li Zhijian heard it, he immediately cursed, "Are you crazy?"

"Li Zhijian, come here quickly."

"You're crazy, go to sleep."

Xiao Yuheng's expression suddenly eased a lot, and his voice became softer:

"I want to see you, Zhi Jianer."

Li Zhijian wondered if he was hallucinating. This was an exceptionally soft voice.

Her heart sank, as if she had been hit hard by someone.

However, her fantasy was shattered. He was an unreliable man and she could not have any feelings for him.

Xiao Yuheng was not someone she could play with at will, so it was better for her to stay as far away from him as possible.

Before she could speak, Xiao Yuheng spoke up:

"I came here just to see you. I drank alcohol today."

"Drink whatever you want. I don't care about you. Just go home. No matter how wonderful this world is, you should come back."

Xiao Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then spoke slowly:

"You know nothing! You don't know anything at all."

Li Zhijian was no longer sleepy, but she had no intention of meeting Xiao Yuheng.

"Zhiqiu, can't you be honest?"

Li Zhijian always felt that he was talking to his little animal, so he said:

"It's so late and I still have to work."

"Li Zhijian, since you are mine, you don't have to work."

"Boss Xiao, actually, I don't really intend to be your little wife. Although I like money, I also have principles. I won't ruin my life for money."

Xiao Yuheng suddenly shouted angrily:

"Okay, Li Zhijian, you can go down."

Li Zhijian was so angry that he hung up the phone.

At this moment, the whole world became quiet.

Xiao Yuheng called again, but found that her phone was turned off.

Li Zhijian turned off the phone and lay on the hospital bed.

But she still couldn't fall asleep.

She climbed down from the bed and looked down from the terrace. It was very dark and Xiao Yuheng's car was gone.

Maybe, he has left, but she can't fall asleep.

It was three o'clock and she didn't dare to think too much. It was time to rest as she had to be busy the next day.

During this sleep, Li Zhijian fell into a deep sleep.

Moreover, in her dream, she and Zhao Yunshan got married by simply inviting some relatives and friends and going to church.

She was given to Zhao Yunshan by her grandmother herself. At that time, the priest asked Zhao Yunshan if he was willing to marry her.

No matter if she is sick or poor, everyone loves her?

"I do." Zhao Yunshan nodded.

Grandma smiled happily, her face full of smiles.

The priest then asked Li Zhijian, saying that no matter whether Zhao Yunshan was sick or not, he always took good care of him and never gave up on him.

Before Li Zhijian could speak, her throat seemed to be strangled.

She was about to speak when she saw a dark figure pointing a pistol at Zhao Yunshan and said coldly:

"Li Zhijian, if you have the guts, I will kill him right now."

Li Zhijian was covered in cold sweat and screamed, "No."

I was no longer sleepy and started to explore around.

It's six o'clock in the morning. Because grandma doesn't have a good appetite, she cooks some simple meals every morning.

She really wanted to go to the snack bar downstairs, pick up a coat, and go out.

Li Zhijian took his change and walked quickly towards the steamed bun shop.

The door of a taxi was pushed open, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Zhijian. When she saw Xiao Yuheng, she was startled:

"What are you here for?"

Xiao Yuheng hadn't slept all night. Although he was much more awake, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

But after seeing Li Zhijian, his mood improved slightly.

Seeing Xiao Yuheng get off the car, the taxi driver quickly turned around and ran towards the back.

Li Zhijian saw that his handsome face looked a bit tired, and asked in confusion:

"You really stayed up all night?"

Xiao Yuheng was about to reach out his hand but was pushed away by Li Zhijian.

"Yeah." He responded unhappily.

Li Zhijian was confused and asked in disbelief, "What the hell are you doing?

"Li Zhijian, I just want to see you."

Li Zhijian took a step back, kept a certain distance from him, and said calmly: "I saw it."

"No, I've been waiting for you all night. You should buy me some breakfast."

Li Zhijian was both angry and amused. She walked forward and said sarcastically:

"Okay, we'll go give you the steamed buns and let you taste them.

Xiao Yuheng stretched out his hand and pulled her directly in front of him, leaving no space between them.

Such intimacy made Li Zhijian feel a little strange. She wanted to escape from his hands, but he pulled her tighter and tighter.

The female shopkeeper recognized her, and seeing Li Zhijian following Xiao Yuheng, she joked:

"Is this your husband?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Li Zhijian's face, and she smiled awkwardly.

"No, it's a cousin of mine."

Li Zhijian said to the shop owner without hesitation: "Give me ten dried bean buns."

The proprietress smiled from ear to ear and quickly stuffed the contents of the bag into her pockets.

I heard Li Zhijian say:

"My relative."

Xiao Yuheng had no place to vent his anger, so he deliberately hugged her tighter.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Li Zhijian obediently let Xiao Yuheng lead the way, like a pair of conjoined twins.

The shop owner packed the buns quickly and presented them to Li Zhijian with a smile.

Xiao Yuheng didn't say a word during the whole process. Li Zhijian left with two bags.

However, there was a burden beside her, that was Xiao Yuheng. Li Zhijian suddenly felt that

He is not a president at all, he is just an ordinary person.

She felt like a newlywed couple. When she thought of him, her face felt hot. But when she thought of who he was,

She was shocked, snatched a large bag of steamed buns from his hand, stuffed them into his arms, and asked:

"Boss Xiao, do you have enough steamed buns?"

Xiao Yuheng was just immersed in the sweetness when the morning breeze blew past.

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