President, don't be arrogant!

Xiao Han reacted quickly and quickly grabbed the magazine, not understanding why grandpa was so angry.

He casually glanced at the cover of the magazine, and his tall and straight body froze suddenly...

Seeing his strange reaction, Wei Zixi stood up curiously, took two steps towards him, and looked at the magazine in his hand.

Just a glance.

The clear pupils suddenly expanded, and his mind went blank.

Magazine cover headline: The second young master of the Xiao family has a unique taste or sexual assault?

The cover photo shows her and Xiao Han walking out of the hotel one after the other, and there is also a magnified injury checklist.

The injury checklist clearly stated that the cartilage was inflamed, the ribs were slightly fractured, the lower body was severely torn, and the standard sexual assault response.

"Wei! Zi! Xi!" Xiao Han came back to his senses, turned his head and pointed at her from the chilly Youtan, slamming every word.

The magazine in his hand has been deformed by his pinching, and the murderous look in his eyes is surging.

"It's not me..." Wei Zixi instinctively denied.

She was very unwell after leaving the hotel, so she went to the hospital for a check-up.

The doctor thought she had been sexually assaulted, so he ordered an injury report, but she threw it away before she even walked out of the hospital.

Who knows how the injury checklist ended up in the magazine.

Xiao Han said nothing.

Yin Jiu's eyes stared at her, becoming more and more disgusted with her.

In order to marry him, this woman has even done such things as climbing into his bed, what else can she not do!

If she didn't do it on purpose, how could this injury report exist!

"It's really not me, even you didn't find out that someone was secretly taking pictures, so how would I know!" Wei Zixi bit her lip and tried to explain.

Besides, if he hadn't been too violent last night and injured her, she wouldn't have gone to the hospital for an examination, let alone this injury report.

It can't be all her fault.

Xiao Han let out a cold "heh", and the magazine that was ravaged and shapeless fell to her feet.

The meaning of irony is self-evident.

"Administrative Bureau, take another marriage contract and ask them to sign it." Xiao Ding didn't want to hear the two of them quarreling, so he broke the tense atmosphere.

Listening to Xiao Ding's words before the management bureau came, they specially prepared two more marriage contracts.

Xiao Han didn't even look at the marriage contract handed over, his eyes met Xiao Ding's majestic gaze, and he said firmly: "I don't know how to sign, the hospital still has surgery, let's go first."

When the sound fell, I turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop for me." Xiao Ding's resonant voice sounded like an order.

Xiao Han paused and looked back at him.

"Come with me." After Xiao Ding finished speaking in a solemn voice, his eyes turned to Wei Zixi, and his voice softened a little when he spoke, "Xiao Xi, sit down for a while."

Wei Zixi nodded mechanically, her eyes fell on the magazine at her feet.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Han went upstairs.

Wei Zixi and the management bureau were the only ones left in the living room. After serving tea, Uncle Li retreated to the side. The atmosphere was quiet and eerie.

She bent down to pick up the magazine, lowered her eyes, and seemed to be in deep thought.

……

About 10 minutes later, Xiao Ding and Xiao Han came downstairs.

Xiao Ding gave the management a look, and the management handed the marriage contract to Xiao Han, as well as the pen.

Xiao Han didn't even read it, he turned to the last page and wrote the words "flying and dancing".

In less than 30 seconds, both marriage contracts were signed. He threw the marriage contract into Wei Zixi's arms, his dark eyes wished he could strangle her to death, "Are you satisfied?"

Wei Zixi's chest hurt from being hit by the marriage contract, she frowned and just raised her head to see that he was already standing in front of her, the coolness of his bent body completely enveloped her.

Heart, inexplicably tugged.

Xiao Han's lips were pressed against her ears, and from Xiao Ding's direction, the two people's postures were ambiguous, very similar to Xiao Han's profile in Wei Zixi.

The thinned lips were pursed lightly, opening and closing, and the warm breath poured into the ears.

But his words made Wei Zixi shudder.