Chapter 37

"Reconsider?" Zhou Yanchen's lips and teeth rub slightly, and his pleasant male voice flows out.

Eyebrows slightly pick up, he looked at her, Phoenix eyes Yang with ridicule, "is this necessary?"

Isn't it necessary?

Mo Xi ran rolled his eyes in his heart.

After making trouble for a long time, what he said to her last time was so high sounding that he could not interfere with each other's life after marriage.

But she has to circle around him, which is too unequal!

"President, don't you live separately?"

Did she misunderstand it?

"If you signed an agreement last time, you would live separately and not interfere with each other. Now..."

He didn't go on, but the meaning was obvious.

This is all revenge!

But marriage such a big thing, or fake marriage, which woman can a promise ah!

I'm not allowed to think about it for two days!

Because of this, the content of the agreement has been modified, and moxiran has to say that Zhou Yanchen is too black! Too overbearing!

"President, I'm afraid that you are so handsome and wise. I'll be around you all day. I can't control myself and fall in love with you. Isn't it bad then?"

When she said that, Zhou Yanchen immediately frowned, "what do you mean?"

Mo Xi ran smiles and puts the agreement on his desk. "We all live separately and do not interfere with each other. Moreover, can we change the time for terminating the agreement from three years to two years?"

Two years later, when the agreement was broken, she worked harder and got married at the age of 30.

Otherwise, after 30 years old, she will really become a leftover girl.

Squinting Phoenix eyes, Zhou Yanchen looked at her with a smile.

It seems that before she came here, she was also prepared.

In fact, her demands were of no importance to him.

It's just looking for someone to distract the old lady.

I like her because she has a bad brain and she is too young to play tricks.

Don't know Zhou Yanchen mind Mo West dye really innocent lying gun.

She has been studying hard for so many years. With her own strength, she has become a graduate student in the Department of finance, and even won a scholarship for three years.

How can I get to Zhou Yanchen, but my brain doesn't work well?

Also don't think, if she brain not good use, can be accepted by dynasty!

After taking the agreement, Zhou Yanchen curled up his fingers slightly, tapped on the agreement, and said slowly, "yes, just do as you say."

Smell speech, Mo West dye a sigh of relief, is finally a successful negotiation.

After this relief, she felt a little uncomfortable and depressed.

Because of the reality and yield, but also promised to fake marriage so impractical things, she probably really head pretty funny.

Think of here, can't help but lift eyes secretly look at the man sitting on the chair.

Such a handsome man, who doesn't eat fireworks, will be her husband in the future.

How do you feel more unreliable than fake marriage?

Shaking his head, moxiran sobered up a little. He only heard Zhou Yanchen say, "the agreement will be made again. Come and sign it after work. Come back to Zhou's house with me tonight."

"Oh." Nodding, she thought for a moment and asked, "president, is this a formal meeting? Shall I prepare a present? "

Gifts?

Zhou Yanchen looked at her, thin lips light spit two words: "whatever."

How can such a thing be done casually?

It's very serious to see parents.

But they are such rich people, they don't need anything, do they?

Then bring some fruit and flowers. No mistake.

Think well, Mo Xi dye respectfully way: "president, that is nothing, I went out first."

Zhou Yanchen let out a "um" and opened the document on the desk.

……

After work, moxiran came to the president's office again.

She waited for all her colleagues to leave before coming up. Zhou Yanchen had been black because he had been waiting for her for a long time, and every cell in his body was displeased.

Mo West dye dare not provoke him, abnormal obedience in the agreement signed.

In duplicate.

Zhou Yanchen threw his share into the drawer, while moxiran carefully put it into the satchel.

"Can we go now?" Button up the bag, she asked.

Zhou Yanchen pulled the suit jacket on the back of the big class chair and put it on his shoulder, with a bit of handsome.

He took the lead to the door.

Mo West dye secretly spit out tongue, small broken step to follow.

The driver drove the black Bentley over and respectfully handed the key to Zhou Yanchen.

He got into the driver's seat and threw his coat on the front passenger.

Just about to open the front passenger's door, Mo Xi ran was stiff and turned to the back seat.

The car started and drove forward. There was nothing to say all the way.Just passing by the florist, moxiran patted Zhou Yanchen's car seat and called for parking.

Before he could speak, she had opened the door and got out of the car. She trotted to the flower shop.

Soon, holding a large bunch of lilies, moxiran walked out of the florist.

Today, she wore a sleeveless Chiffon Top, a black one-step skirt, silver high heels, and long hair draped over her shoulders.

Holding the bouquet, it should be a sentence: people are more delicate than flowers.

Zhou Yanchen looked back at the front indifferently.

There's at least one benefit to choosing her.

She's a good-looking woman. If she talks to her for a long time, she won't feel sick.

Later, moxiran bought fruit again, and Zhou Yanchen did not say a word.

If she doesn't hear his poisonous tongue, it means that she is doing right. In this way, she can be relieved.