Mr. Xie, please be gentle, the vicious female supporting role really didn't tease you

This guy, just spray it, what's the big deal? She bought him the perfume for him to use, I don't know why he is being so stubborn.

Tang Wan was about to jump off the sink when she saw a large stain of foundation on Xie Yan's white shirt.

She looked up in amazement and saw that Xie Yan's lips were also abnormally red, which seemed to be the same color as her own tomato lipstick.

She took out two tissues and tried to wipe off the lipstick marks on Xie Yan's mouth, but Xie Yan cleverly dodged them.

He squinted his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and felt extremely satisfied.

"No, just like this."

Tang Wan would never let him take photos with her lipstick color, but Xie Yan refused to cooperate.

Although it was inappropriate, Tang Wan really remembered the classic line from the confrontation between the three people at this time.

Hello, horse fork worm!

You are spraying perfume and wearing lipstick. Are you going to announce to the world that you are taken?

Tang Wan had no choice but to use tissue paper to wipe the foundation marks on Xie Yan's chest. However, under her vigorous rubbing, the marks not only did not reduce, but gradually spread, covering a large area on his chest.

Tang Wan threw the tissue into the trash can in despair, blaming herself for being blinded by lust and forgetting about this matter.

She waved her hands weakly. In this battle against stains, she could only ask Xie Yan to change into a new shirt.

Forget it, luckily they both got up early today and there is still time.

Xie Yan didn't mind and wanted to defend himself, but Tang Wan gritted her teeth and said sadly, "I don't want such a big mark on our wedding photo."

It seems like he is so possessive that he even leaves his mark on the wedding photos.

Not long after Xie Yan left, Tang Wan heard the doorbell ring.

Xie Yan should know his door password, so why would he ring the doorbell?

When Tang Wan opened the door, she saw a young man in formal attire standing at her door with a briefcase in his hand.

As soon as he saw her, the young man immediately gave her a polite and friendly smile.

"Ms. Tang Wan, right? I'm a lawyer, and Mr. Xie asked me to come here."

When Xie Yan returned to Tang Wan's living room with his cuffs buttoned, he saw Tang Wan and her lawyer sitting there. Tang Wan was looking through the drafted contract.

When the young man saw him coming, he immediately stood up stiffly and said, "Mr. Xie, good morning."

Xie Yan waved his hand and sat naturally next to Tang Wan, waiting for Tang Wan to finish reading the contract.

"This...how did you transfer all the property to my name?"

Although Tang Wan didn't understand the rules and regulations, the central idea was very clear, that is, all of Xie Yan's property would now be given to her unconditionally. If she and Xie Yan divorced later, Xie Yan would become a penniless man.

"Are you crazy?"

Tang Wan even thought it was an illusion that she saw when she woke up early. Otherwise, how could someone entrust her with all his wealth?

"Yes," Xie Yan said calmly, "After we get married, you have to give me some pocket money. Besides, everyone says that after starting a family, the husband has to hand over his salary card to support the family."

"Yes," Xie Yan pointed to the contract in Tang Wan's hand, "Salary card."

Whose salary card is in 100 million? Tang Wan was both angry and amused. She put the contract on the table.

"I won't sign it. It's all your hard-earned money. I don't want it."

The lawyer on the other side was obviously a little shocked. You know, Mr. Xie’s wealth is a considerable sum. It not only includes money, but also houses, cars, collectibles, stocks, options and a series of other things.

Everyone will be moved by the numbers on the contract.

It was obvious that Mr. Xie seemed to have something to say to his wife, so the lawyer tactfully stepped out, leaving space for the two of them.

Before Xie Yan could say anything, Tang Wan took the initiative to interrupt him.

"I will never sign this contract. You've done enough for me."

She liked him as a person, not the wealth and numbers behind him. Even if she thought Xie Yan was just an unknown programmer at that time, she was willing to be with him.

Xie Yan simply took her hand and answered her questions, “I gave these to you just to prove to you that I would never be with anyone else like you saw.”

"This is a trump card, Wanwan, a trump card for you. If I really cheated on you like you saw, then you can kick me out of the house with nothing."

"Of course I won't cheat, but I want you to be at ease. Don't be afraid. I'll give you everything I have. I have no way out."

"So," Xie Yan looked at her seriously, "this is my determination."

Tang Wan felt a little sad and a little touched by his action. She pouted her lips and tried her best to make her voice sound normal.

"I will never do that again, Xie Yan, you are mine, I will not give you to anyone else."

"No one can."

"That's good," Xie Yan smiled and hugged Tang Wan into his arms, "I am yours, and everything I have is yours too."

"In exchange, you are mine too."

In Tang Wan's sight, a hint of darkness emerged in the depths of Xie Yan's eyes, and the pair of thin lips under his tall nose were redder than usual, showing a bit of seductiveness.

He closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions behind his eyelids.

When the young lawyer went in, Tang Wan had already signed all the contracts. The two seemed to be doing some intimate things, and the lawyer saw some traces of white foundation on Mr. Xie's shoulders.

His brows jumped, and he decided to swallow the matter back.

Never mind. It has nothing to do with him.

He bent down and was about to take away all the signed contracts when he heard Mr. Xie's fiancée, who was sitting on the sofa, ask, "Can you draw up another contract? I want to give the management rights of all these properties to Xie Yan."

Those properties were of no use to Tang Wan. She knew very well where her limit was. Being an actress might be good, but if she became a company boss or invested, she would just be fooled by others.

Therefore, I should return all those things to Xie Yan. They will be more useful in his hands than in my own.

The young lawyer did not speak, but just looked at the face of the person sitting at the banquet.

Xie Yan didn't say anything, but just raised his eyelids. Tang Wan also looked at him, as if she was going to keep pestering him unless he agreed.

Mr. Xie must have agreed. The young lawyer smiled and agreed to Tang Wan's request.

Miss Tang seems a little too naive. As long as Mr. Xie wants, the properties will always return to his name.