Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

Swearing is cool for a while, and then the crematorium.

Tang Yarui was as busy as a dog after running, but there was a gaze behind her that seemed to be stabbing her to death with an ice cube.

Finally got everything done, she ran back with small steps, and put the things in front of Hao Yubo: "Mr. Hao, drink water."

"Aren't you amazing just now? Why are you now a quail?" Hao Yubo's face was cold, his eyes seemed to have knives, and his voice was not angry at all, but the calmness alone made people's hearts chill.

Tang Yarui shrank her neck, and pinched her thigh with her right hand, her eyes soon filled with water because of the pain, she looked very pitiful: "Mr. Hao, I was frightened just now, and you suddenly rushed over to beat someone. My brother was injured by you! If you want to beat someone as soon as you come up with something! Can't you talk about it?"

Hao Yubo looked cold: "Brother? Heh, dear brother."

Tang Yarui frowned indiscernibly, she didn't know what to think of, her eyes widened suddenly: "You don't think that my third brother and I... are so wronged!"

Hao Yubo paused slightly when he heard this, "Are you related by blood?"

"Of course." She nodded very positively: "He belongs to my cousin and aunt's family. Mr. Hao, I'm with you...but you can't stop me from getting together with my relatives."

After speaking, her voice was aggrieved.

Hao Yubo's face was embarrassed, and his face was a little dark. After a long while, he looked stiff before uttering two words: "Sorry."

Tang Yarui breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help lowering her voice and said, "Mr. Hao, I would like to trouble you with one thing. You may not be able to tell third brother about the real situation between you and me."

Hao Yubo glanced at the person in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "I never heard that you have a cousin before."

She lowered her head slightly, and said in a sad voice: "some things happened between my family and my aunt's family, and then the third brother went abroad."

While the two were talking, Song Heng also came over.

"Mr. Hao, shall we talk?" After coming over, he said straight to the point.

"Okay." Hao Yubo did not refuse.

"Then I'll go with you." Tang Yarui had a trace of uneasiness on her face, for fear that the two would clash again.

"No need." What made her depressed was that the two of them refused at the same time.

"This is a matter between us." Hao Yubo was still blunt when speaking: "What are you doing, a woman?"

Tang Yarui was almost choked, she turned her head to look over, and met Song Heng's smiling eyes: "Xiaorui, go and buy us some water."

All right, she nodded resignedly.

After the little girl left, Hao Yubo apologized straightforwardly.

As soon as his voice changed, he said in a cold voice again: "Although you are Tang Yarui's cousin, it's better to do some actions less."

Song Heng's face darkened, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "She even told you this!"

"So what?" Hao Yubo raised his brows slightly, capturing the strangeness: "Could it be that she lied to me?"

"No." Song Heng's eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he thought of. He asked with a wry smile, "Hao Yubo, do you like Xiaorui?"

"How do you like it, so what if you don't like it?" Hao Yubo answered casually.

Song Heng clenched his fists, he lowered his head slightly, but his tone was ruthless: "If you like her, you should pursue her hard. She is a good girl, and she is worth pursuing with all your heart. If you don't like her, you should stay away from her. "

"This is between me and her." Hao Yubo sneered, and his words were very blunt: "I don't need you to teach me. You should take care of yourself!"

"You..." Song Heng choked, turned his head abruptly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "No matter what I do, I'm better than you."

Contempt flashed across Hao Yubo's eyes, and his attitude was even more condescending: "Let her know that your brother actually likes her, how do you think she will treat you?"

Song Heng clenched his fists and subconsciously vetoed: "Don't talk nonsense, I just treat her as a younger sister! Just a younger sister!"

He still wanted to defend himself, but when he looked at Hao Yubo with contempt, he suddenly became powerless.

He exhaled, sat on a chair beside him, and whispered, "I have no blood relationship with her."

The next moment, he was pulled up, and the moment he raised his eyes, he looked at Hao Yubo with contempt: "Take care of your heart, otherwise Tang Yarui will know that the person who has always regarded her as her own brother is embracing her." What a dirty mind."

Song Heng's face was stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

*
When Tang Yarui came back, she didn't find anyone. She looked around suspiciously, and when she was about to ask a question, she heard Hao Yubo ask coldly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Hao." The moment Tang Yarui turned her head, she put on a flattering smile: "Where's my brother?"

Hao Yubo's expression was cold, and disgust flashed across his eyes: "He went back first."

Tang Yarui snorted, but didn't think much about it, she just asked if she should go back.

Hao Yubo nodded and took the man away.

In the car, Tang Yarui had just finished when she heard Hao Yubo's unusually cold tone: "Seldom come to the hospital from now on."

Tang Yarui turned her head abruptly, disbelief flashed in her eyes, she asked in a pitiful tone: "Why?"

Hao Yubo looked serious: "The contract stipulates that you will be on call and waiting 24 hours a day, but look at you now, running to the hospital every day."

Tang Yarui bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, her expression extremely aggrieved: "I'm worried about mom."

"Are you worried that it will be useful?" Hao Yubo said with a cold face, but she almost exploded, while the other party continued: "You are not the one in charge of care, nor are you in charge of treatment."

"The doctor said, my voice can stimulate my mother, maybe it can wake her up!" Tang Yarui worked hard to fight for her rights. During this time, the other party didn't need her at all except at night.

Hao Yubo turned his head back, with deep contempt in his tone: "Tang Yarui, can you be more professional!"

Tang Yarui's face was suffocated, and there was a trace of embarrassment in her eyes.

"You are a contract lover now, and what I just said is just the basic requirements for you. If you can't do this well, you will be deducted [-] a day."

Tang Yarui clenched her fists tightly, her eyes turned red, she lowered her head, feeling very sad when she thought of the premature match.

"I'm sorry." After a while, she whispered, but the tears could no longer be held back.

Hao Yubo's face was stern, and when he touched the tears she shed, a slight strangeness appeared in his heart.

"It's useless to say I'm sorry." He suppressed the weirdness in his heart, and said in an unusually indifferent tone: "You just say whether you can do it."

"I... can." When she said this, she felt that all her self-esteem was crushed.

People without money don't deserve self-esteem!