President, don't be arrogant!

"What?" Fang Jing's eyes widened instantly.

Xiao family?

Isn't it the... Xiao family she thought of?

Wei Zixi seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, narrowing her bright eyes slightly, "My husband Xiao Han, I will introduce you to each other when I have a chance."

After the sound fell, she turned around and went upstairs with brisk steps.

I felt an unprecedented joy in my heart.

Fang Jing stood there dumbstruck, unable to react for a long time.

The Xiao family is the head of the four major families in Baicheng, a military family, and although Xiao Han is the second son of the Xiao family, he is also the grandson most loved by the old man.

This bitch Wei Zixi actually married Xiao Han!

how can that be!

There was a trace of cruelty in Fang Jing's eyes, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number and cursed angrily: "How on earth do you do things? I didn't tell you to find a random man, why did you let that bitch go to Xiao Han's bed... ..."

She also married Xiao Han and entered Xiao's house.

Wouldn't she have to rely on that bitch's breath in the future?

No way!

……

Wei Zixi walked to the corner room on the second floor, the area was only a few square meters, a bed, a wardrobe with peeling paint, a desk and nothing else.

Because of the backlight, it is dark and humid all year round. It is a place that the entire Wei family even the servants do not want to come to.

She has very few things, one suitcase is all packed, and there are some books left over which she doesn't plan to take, and they can do whatever they want.

Although she is the second young lady of the Wei family, she looks glamorous to outsiders, but everyone here knows that in this family, except for her father, Wei Ronghua, who treats her sincerely, no one will care about her.

Because she is not a child of the Wei family, Fang Jing is not her biological mother, nor worthy to be her mother.

Wei Zixi picked up a piece of emerald green jade pendant under the pillow and held it in the palm of his hand. He rubbed the jade pendant repeatedly with his fingers, and muttered to himself with lowered eyes: "Mom, I listened to your words and married Xiao Han. Don't worry, I will marry you." It will definitely live well."

Carrying the suitcase and going downstairs, Fang Jing had already left.

The driver took the suitcase and opened the door for her.

Before Wei Zixi got into the car, she turned her head to look at Wei's house, her crimson lips smiled lightly, and she said in her heart, "Goodbye, Dad, goodbye, Wei Ziyue."

……

Ling Chen a little.

Wei Zixi fell asleep in a daze, but was suddenly thrown out by a huge force, and fell firmly to the ground.

She groaned in pain, and raised her head to meet her tired and cold eyes.

This is the second time she was thrown from the bed by Xiao Han.

"what are you doing?"

Xiao Han pulled the tie mechanically with one hand, turned around and tore off the bed sheet and quilt cover and threw it on the ground.

Wei Zixi stood up and watched his series of movements, and said again: "Xiao Han..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Han glared at her sideways, and his dark voice sounded, "Who allows you to sleep in my bed!"

Wei Zixi was taken aback.

He tore off the sheet and quilt cover because he hated being touched by him.

Dai Mei frowned slightly, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"You will throw away everything I touched, and you have been touched by me, do you want to throw yourself too?"

Xiao Han glared at her fiercely, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he didn't say a word.

He went to the closet and took a clean four-piece suit, and put it on skillfully.

Wei Zixi originally wanted to help, but thought that if he touched it, he would throw it away, so he gave up the idea.

After changing the sheets, Xiao Han took a set of pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

Wei Zixi followed behind him, "You won't let me sleep on the bed, so where should I sleep?"

PS: The new article is like a seedling that breaks out of the ground and needs to be taken care of, so please beauties to collect it and vote for recommendation.In order to avoid resentment, I will not say it every day, but remind me two or three times a week, is that okay?See you tomorrow.