Kiss 101 times: Surrogate wife marry one get one free

In the gorgeous room, on the carpet embroidered with hand-embroidered decorative patterns stood a decadent woman with bare feet.

In the air, the silence was silently brewing and fermenting, and finally expanded and exploded.

"How dare this bitch!"

The woman described her as crazy, her whole body was extravagant, she looked very noble, but she exuded an aura of madness all over her body.

The roaring sound was sharp and sharp, like a sharp knife scraping on glass, it was disgusting and unbearable.

The surrounding things are almost broken, except for some unbreakable metal products and flexible cloth, these bits and pieces are piled up randomly, which looks very disgusting.

If a servant dared to make her room like this, she would have been pulled out and slapped.

This woman is Zhang Xiaorong who was taught by Mr. Zhang.

But now Zhang Xiaorong is no longer in the mood to care about the cleanliness of the room. Some glass cups brought back by the old man who made scented tea are all broken like gold paper crumbled on the water, scattered on the carpet.

She looked up at the mirror facing her. In the bright and dark light, there was a golden retro-style frame, and a haggard and sinister face appeared in it.

Long black hair wet with sweat stuck to Zhang Xiaorong's pale face like seaweed. She didn't wear eye shadow, but put on bright red lipstick, which made her look even more coquettish against the white dress she was wearing.

Zhang Xiaorong muttered some curse-like sentences to herself, her face was sickly white due to powdering, she smiled sweetly from time to time, gently lifted the long white dress with her slender hands, and looked at the white dress in the mirror. himself, giggling.

"Brother Quan Ye, the person you want to marry is me, I am your bride, and I am the most suitable bride for you!"

Zhang Xiaorong seemed to remember something, a trace of disgust flashed across her face, and she said vicious words to herself: "This woman, ah, let her die, who made her expect to be your bride? "

She laughed again for a while, thinking it was very funny, she was out of breath from laughing, and tears came out.

"Brother Quan Ye, will you marry me? As long as that woman dies..."

She was thinking obsessively of Quan Ye's indifferent face, imagining Zheng Xichen falling down in front of her in despair, and then Quan Ye held her hand with an expression, and said a holy oath to her.

Zhang Xiaorong has been driven crazy by her so-called love, she is living in her own crazy and absurd dream, regardless of the reality, but she regards the dream as reality.

She is like a little girl again, holding up her skirt with both hands and dancing in circles. If you don't look at her surroundings and her bloody feet cut by glass shards, she looks like a happy and pure princess.

All this is like a horrible dream, weird and absurd.

The servants of the Zhang family are obviously used to her current lifestyle and style. They used to go in to help her tidy up when they saw that her room was too messy. Crazy screaming and roaring, like a man seeing a demon.

This is still relatively sober, if she is insane, she will pull the clothes of the maids, slap them in the face, and call "bitch", "bitch" and other insults vocabulary.

Over time, even if Mr. Zhang taught them a lesson, the maids no longer wanted to go in and ask for trouble.

Anyway, even if it was cleaned up, Zhang Xiaorong could make the room very messy again within a few minutes.

Moreover, everyone in the Zhang family knew that as long as Zhang Xiaorong's insanity went away for a day, her room would not be clean.

Mr. Zhang also asked a doctor to check what was wrong with Zhang Xiaorong, but the doctor was beaten up when he went in. It was best to come out in a mess and tell Mr. Zhang that Zhang Xiaorong was suffering from paranoia, and he gave Zhang Xiaorong a few prescriptions with trepidation. Knowing that there is no effective medicine, then the shit ran away.

Mr. Zhang had no choice but to order her not to go out.

But before she went crazy, she had to eat three meals.But now, she didn't know where she got the news that Quan Ye was going to get married, and Dang was so anxious that she passed out, and when she woke up, she turned into this weird appearance.

Neither eating nor sleeping, a man is talking to himself without knowing what.

After Mr. Zhang found out, he was furious. Although he doesn't like Zhang Xiaorong very much now, she is still the eldest lady of the Zhang family. How could she lose her mind because of a man? I don't know why.

So he immediately sent someone to investigate the matter, and finally found out the reason.

Originally, Zhang Xiaorong stayed in the house every day and didn't go out. It is reasonable to say that the two maids who liked to gossip were the ones who would not know the news from the outside world. Zhang Xiaorong overheard them while chatting in the corridor.

The two maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They thought that according to Zhang Xiaorong's temperament, a severe beating would be unavoidable, but she passed out directly, scaring the two of them so much that they went to find Mr. Zhang tremblingly and were punished again. for a long time.

In the study, Mr. Zhang was drinking tea and asking his subordinates.

"How is Zhang Xiaorong recently?"

After what happened before, although Mr. Zhang did not punish Zhang Xiaorong, there was already some estrangement in his heart, and he no longer trusted Zhang Xiaorong so much.

The subordinates didn't dare to deceive Mr. Zhang, so they had to answer truthfully: "Miss still refuses to eat, and the servants will be knocked down if they bring in the food, and she even turned over a white dress to wear, saying that she is... a bride."

"I really spoiled her so much before, otherwise how could I make a scene with me because of a man and make myself like this." Mr. Zhang's eyes darkened.

It seems that as long as she still likes Quan Ye, Zhang Xiaorong's madness will hardly be cured. If she keeps like this, even if Mr. Zhang likes her, it is impossible to hand over the Zhang family to her.

But the Zhang family still fell into the hands of foreign relatives... Zhang Xiaorong had a few good days.

It seems that it's time to find a fiancé for her, Mr. Zhang thought to himself.

Anyway, Zhang Xiaorong is also the granddaughter he has raised for so many years, and he still likes her quite a bit, as long as she doesn't cause trouble.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhang originally thought that Quan Ye had too much power, and Zhang Xiaorong's appearance was one of the best in the capital. If Quan Ye was sensible, he would marry their Zhang family. In this way, the capital would become The world of his Quan family and Zhang family.

It's a pity that these people are not up to date, and they have not inherited a single point of Mr. Zhang's skills.

Her previous methods were simply too naive. Not only did she put people off, but she was also caught by others, which made him look very ugly.

Mr. Zhang is not a good person, so naturally he will not object to Zhang Xiaorong's tricks, but Zhang Xiaorong's IQ may have been eaten by dogs, and he is online every day.

Now it's actually because of Quan Ye, making him mentally disturbed.

When Mr. Zhang mentioned this, he hated iron for being weak.

Just as Mr. Zhang was considering whom to marry Zhang Xiaorong to be more reliable, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in."

Mr. Zhang frowned, looked at the door suspiciously, and guessed who would come, but no one would come to him at this time, except...

"Grandpa." Zhang Xiaorong opened the door indifferently, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of Mr. Zhang and his subordinates, his calmness was very strange.

If she wasn't still wearing that long white dress and her bare feet were stained with blood, perhaps Mr. Zhang would have thought she had never been crazy.

And now she at least left the room, could it be because of Quan Ye's stimulation?
Does this mean that her madness may have been cured?
Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaorong, and quickly denied his guess, who would come to see him dressed like this.

Zhang Xiaorong stood calmly, letting Mr. Zhang observe her, and waited for a while before opening her mouth gently.

"Grandpa, I'm going to Quan Ye's wedding."

Obviously she said these words extremely gently, but it made the subordinates standing next to Mr. Zhang feel shuddering, as if they were being targeted by poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts, and shuddered.

"Don't go." Mr. Zhang naturally wouldn't let her go to Quan Ye's wedding.

Not to mention that Quan Yehuan is not welcome, Zhang Xiaorong's own spirit is not normal, look at her appearance, if she gets sick at Quan Ye's wedding and does something, the Zhang family and the Quan family will be really angry. stand on the opposite side.

Moreover, Quan Ye's wedding was extremely grand, and all the dignitaries in the capital would have to attend it. If something really happened, it would really embarrass the Zhang family.

"Why not, Grandpa, just let me go!" Zhang Xiaorong obviously expected that Mr. Zhang would not agree, her face showed a hint of cuteness, she pouted and smiled coquettishly.

"Are you going to lose face to our Zhang family?"

Unmoved, Mr. Zhang took a sip of tea indifferently. The fragrance of the tea wafted up, and the white mist gradually dissipated in the room, covering Zhang Xiaorong's pale face.

"Grandpa, as long as you let me go, I will learn from you when I come back. I won't think about anything else. I will be obedient. I just want to see Quan Ye... even if his bride is not me." Seeing that Mr. Zhang was indifferent, Zhang Xiaorong begged sadly.

"Zhang Xiaorong, since you dare to do what you did before, don't blame me for not agreeing to you going now." Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Xiaorong indifferently.

"Anyway, it's not going to be a big deal. Don't you have grandpa helping me?" Zhang Xiaorong said with a contemptuous smile.

Mr. Zhang frowned, he really didn't expect Zhang Xiaorong to remain stubborn.

The subordinate stood tremblingly against the wall, lowered his head and looked at his feet, trying to reduce his sense of existence, for fear that the flames of war would spread to him.

"Forget it if you don't agree." Zhang Xiaorong turned around and wanted to leave.

"stop!"

"What's the matter? Are you still not allowed to go back to the room?" Zhang Xiaorong turned to look at him, and asked with a sneer while crossing her chest.