Surprise! The little puppy I raised is the heir of a wealthy family

Looking at Su Yanqing's panicked look, Xiao Chuyi couldn't help laughing.

He endured for a while, finally managed to sit up and retreat to the other end of the sofa.

Seeing this, Su Yanqing immediately stood up.

She casually adjusted her hair and shrank into a corner completely opposite Xiao Chuyi, turning her head from time to time to look at him cautiously.

Xiao Chuyi was supporting his chin with the back of one hand, with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Su Yanqing stole a glance at him, and suddenly their eyes met.

My heart was pounding.

Su Yanqing quickly looked away, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Aren't you going to tell me who you are?"

Xiao Chuyi raised his eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully: "Do you really want to know?"

Su Yanqing was originally very shy, and she felt a little dissatisfied when she heard such teasing.

She stared at Xiao Chuyi with wide eyes and said angrily, "Isn't it fair that I can't know? We've lived together for so long, but I know nothing about you. Is this fair?"

As Su Yanqing spoke, she felt more and more aggrieved. Her eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Chuyi felt very distressed. He quickly took out a tissue and handed it to Su Yanqing.

Su Yanqing took it, wiped away her tears, and her shoulders trembled: "Xiao Chuyi, think about it carefully. From the time I met you until now, have I ever hidden anything from you? But you refuse to tell me anything. In this case, how can we continue to be good friends?"

"Good friend?" Xiao Chuyi raised his eyebrows.

He pointed at Su Yanqing, paused for a few seconds, and then pointed at himself: "Are we good friends?"

Su Yanqing didn't understand the meaning of his words and looked at Xiao Chuyi with confusion: "Isn't that so?"

Xiao Chuyi sneered. He put his fist to his mouth, his face full of helplessness.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked at Su Yanqing and said seriously, "Su Yanqing, I only have one identity, and that is Xiao Chuyi."

He walked towards Su Yanqing step by step.

When Su Yanqing wanted to get up, it was too late.

Xiao Chuyi was already standing in front of her.

One hand supported Su Yanqing's back, and he leaned down, approaching her and added, "It's your husband."

Swish—Su Yanqing’s face suddenly turned red.

Her whole body became hot, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were wandering, trying to avoid Xiao Chuyi's gaze.

However, this guy is particularly domineering.

He lifted Su Yanqing's chin directly, forced her to look at him, and asked in a steady voice, "Do you understand?"

How could Su Yanqing not understand this?

She nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and managed to squeeze out a few words from her throat: "I understand..."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xiao Chuyi gently ruffled Su Yanqing's hair.

Then he stood up straight again: "I'm a little tired, I'll go back and rest." After saying that, he turned and went into the room.

After the door closed, Su Yanqing's pounding heart slowly calmed down.

For the next few days, Su Yanqing kept avoiding Xiao Chuyi.

In the morning, she hurried out before Xiao Chuyi got up.

At night, he would work overtime until late at night, and would only go home quietly after Xiao Chuyi fell asleep.

Despite this, the words Xiao Chuyi said every day would always echo in her ears - I am your husband.

At this moment, these words echoed in Su Yanqing's mind again.

She covered her ears, shook her head, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't think about it!"

Wu Hui, who was sitting in the front row, thought he was talking to her: "Sister Yanqing, what are you talking about?"

Su Yanqing gathered her thoughts and asked, "Wu Hui, are you sure Mr. Yang is really here today?"

"I contacted his assistant this afternoon. He said Mr. Yang was busy and couldn't see us."

"Then what makes you think he's here?"

Wu Hui turned his head, blinked at Su Yanqing, rested his chin on his hand, and turned his neck: "Of course it's because I have a unique charm."

Wu Hui has been following Su Yanqing for these days and has gradually become a more competent assistant.

Now, Su Yanqing would confidently leave many things to her.

Looking at Wu Hui's expression, Su Yanqing rubbed her brows helplessly.

Wu Hui pouted and said, "Sister Yanqing, why can't you take a joke?"

She pointed outside the car and said, "Mr. Yang is inviting some friends to dinner today. A friend of mine who works here told me his schedule a long time ago."

Su Yanqing nodded and opened the car door.

"Sister Yanqing, how about I go with you?"

Su Yanqing immediately shook her head, moving her neck like Wu Hui had just done, and said, "Let's not do that. I don't want you to show off your charm in front of me and Boss Yang."

After saying this, without waiting for Wu Hui to answer, Su Yanqing got out of the car.

As soon as I walked into the club, a waiter came over and asked, "Miss, do you have a reservation?"

Su Yanqing looked around and said, "I'm here to look for someone."

"Looking for someone?" The waiter suddenly became alert. "Excuse me, miss, who are you looking for? Do you need any help?"

Before he finished speaking, a man in a suit came over. He looked like a manager.

He waved the waiter away, then whispered to Su Yanqing, "Are you Miss Su Yanqing? Wu Hui is my friend."

Wu Huizhen has a friend who works here. Su Yanqing was a little confused for a moment, and nodded after hesitating for a while.

The man's voice lowered. "Boss Yang, please go to room 2208. I can take you up there."

So the man took Su Yanqing upstairs.

"How many people are there in total?" Su Yanqing asked as she followed him closely.

"Besides Mr. Yang, there are five gentlemen in total, and several ladies present."

Su Yanqing couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing this, and her steps paused for a moment.

Noticing this, the man explained, "Don't worry, Miss Su, this is official. Those girls are just staff members who are here to promote drinks."

As they were talking, they had already reached the door of the box.

After thanking the man, Su Yanqing stood alone outside the door and took a few deep breaths before she mustered up the courage to push open the door.

The room was filled with smoke and two girls were singing in the front.

As they sang, they twisted their bodies vigorously and looked very into the performance.

The others were scattered on the sofa, leaning here and there, and some were leaning against each other, making it impossible to tell who they were.

"Who are you?" A girl who was singing looked at Su Yanqing, "Did you come to the wrong door?"

Su Yanqing didn't answer. She looked around at everyone in the room, and her gaze finally fixed on Mr. Yang who was sitting in the middle.

She said softly, "Boss Yang, I've been looking for you for several days, and I finally see you."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang stood up, his eyes blurred by alcohol, and looked at Su Yanqing.

When he recognized who it was, he couldn't help but sigh, put his hand to his forehead and complained, "Miss Su, why are you here?"

Seeing that Mr. Yang was unhappy, Su Yanqing adjusted her mood and said directly, "Mr. Yang, we agreed to give me a week. As long as I can deal with the negative information and provide a proposal better than Jiang Yi's, you will consider continuing to cooperate with Zheng'an Group. You shouldn't regret it, right?"