Stubborn Wife Resists Marriage: CEO Coaxes Her 999 Times and Tortures Her Once

Being able to share a drink with Zhan Xiaoling is the luckiest thing in my life.

Getting in touch with a big shot like him will make things much easier at work in the future.

Zhan Xiaoling, his face dark and unyielding, shouted, "Get out..."

The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground, and saw that the other person did not leave.

Zhan Xiaoling picked up a bottle from the table, smashed it hard in front of him, his face dark, and roared, "Get out!"

The atmosphere in the private room instantly fell silent, and no one dared to utter a sound.

Zhou Renkang waved his hand, signaling the hostesses to leave on their own.

Lin Guankai took a small sip of the wine and elegantly placed it on the table in front of him: "Getting angry won't help."

Zhan Xiaoling immediately sat up, his expression softening slightly.

Judging from his expression, he was very dissatisfied with his young wife at home: "She's only been here a few days and she's already turned the Zhan family into a complete mess."

"Since you dislike her, let her go," Lin Guankai said calmly.

If the two of them argue every time they meet, their future life will be even more painful.

Let go of the other party as soon as possible to cut your losses and prevent future tragedies.

Zhou Renkang lay on the sofa and smiled: "The little girl has a bad temper, but she is indeed a beauty in the making. It's not easy to find a young virgin these days."

This implies to Zhan Xiaoling that in today's society, you should be content and secretly happy to have a wife who is still a virgin.

Zhan Xiaoling looked at his friend without saying a word.

In his mind, that slender and alluring figure came to mind.

He was unwilling to let the other person leave.

For a successful man, having a wife who is a virgin is something many men dream of.

Young, unmarried women are now very valuable, even more so than giant pandas.

She's not a complete idiot, leaving such a good opportunity for other men.

At six o'clock the next morning, Su Xiaonuan was fast asleep when she vaguely heard the sound of leaves falling outside the window.

I woke her up, and she just kept staring at the ceiling.

Oh dear! It's been eight days since I went back to class.

Confined in this huge, luxurious villa, she lay on her bed in despair.

She got up and went to the dressing room, picking out a pink tracksuit to wear. After she finished dressing and getting ready, she was surprised to see all these designer products: "So many clothes and bags, did that old man buy them for me?"

Think about it carefully, and don't have any unrealistic hopes. It won't be long before you leave on your own.

These things, which I didn't buy with my own money, don't belong to me.

I put on a white baseball cap and a pair of black sneakers, ready to go for a run in the garden.

Zhan Xiaoling got up at seven o'clock and went to the bedroom, only to find that Su Xiaonuan was not there.

She quickened her pace downstairs: "Aunt Guo, have you seen where Su Xiaonuan went?"

Guo Zilan was making breakfast in the kitchen when she heard Zhan Xiaoling calling her. She put down what she was doing and ran over: "Young Master, I didn't see it."

Zhan Xiaoling stood at the door, and Luo Jing saw him and ran over: "The young mistress went out for a run. She won't go out; she's doing exercises in the pavilion in the back garden."

Zhan Xiaoling nodded and went to the back garden, searching for Su Xiaonuan's figure out of the corner of his eye.

In the small pavilion, I saw her with her hands on her hips, wiggling her little bottom, constantly rotating her neck, and chanting slogans: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

She sat on the ground and performed a set of difficult dance moves, placing her feet on her neck and moving her hands gracefully in mid-air.

Su Xiaonuan sighed and complained in her heart, "Such a big house, and only one exit?"

When will that bastard let me leave?

Zhan Xiaoling was shocked. Could her leg have been broken?

Luo Jing followed and saw that Su Xiaonuan had finished exercising. She had her head upside down on the ground, her legs on the wall, and her big, round eyes were tightly closed as she rested.

Luo Jing turned to look at Zhan Xiaoling beside him. Could it be that he has taken a liking to Su Xiaonuan and has been observing her for so long?

Su Xiaonuan suddenly opened her eyes, rolled over and sat up, continuing to stretch her muscles and bones.

A gentle breeze blew by, blowing her white baseball cap off her head, and a strand of thick, black hair instantly draped over her shoulder, letting in the morning sunlight.

Her long, black hair, after being lifted by the breeze, slowly cascaded down to her waist, with a few strands gently falling onto her fair and delicate cheeks.

She is as beautiful as a fairy descended from heaven, and her sweet smile is even more endearing.

Su Xiaonuan bent down to pick up the hat from the ground, and a bright smile involuntarily appeared on her face, as sweet as a lotus flower that had just bloomed in the morning.

I put on my hat and jogged home.

As soon as I came in, I saw Guo Zilan had prepared breakfast and greeted her with a smile, "Hello..."

I ran upstairs for a quick shower, changed into a pink fitted T-shirt and a light blue high-waisted denim jacket, paired with blue pencil pants.

She simply combed her hair, tied it into a braid, and wore no jewelry or accessories to showcase her unique beauty.

When Su Xiaonuan went downstairs and saw Zhan Xiaoling there, she sat down awkwardly.

Guo Zilan brought over her breakfast, and Su Xiaonuan smiled politely, "Thank you."

Guo Zilan felt that she was being particularly polite: "Young Madam, this is my job, you don't need to be so polite."

Seeing that it was a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) with white rice porridge, Su Xiaonuan lowered her head and began to eat breakfast.

When she slowly raised her head, she found Zhan Xiaoling staring at her.

I felt like there was something dirty on my face, so I took out my phone and looked at it.

She didn't find anything. By the time she put down her phone, Zhan Xiaoling was already beside her.

Su Xiaonuan patted her heart, which had been terrified: "You scared me to death?"

Zhan Xiaoling's eyes flashed with coldness as he uttered a curt, "Give me your ID card?"

Su Xiaonuan kept a certain distance from him and quickly stood up from her chair: "Why do you need my ID card?"

Zhan Xiaoling didn't want to waste time with her, so he grabbed her slender waist and reached into her back pocket for her ID card.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling making unwanted advances towards her, Su Xiaonuan raised her hand and slapped his handsome cheek: "You filthy scoundrel, you old devil."

I recall that he imprisoned himself at home.

The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and erupted like a volcano.

The two wrestled, and Zhan Xiaoling, with his strong body and incredibly powerful hands, held Su Xiaonuan's small hands tightly and took out her ID card from her pocket.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling holding her things, Su Xiaonuan shyly hugged his neck and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist: "Big devil, give me back my ID card?"

Zhan Xiaoling got up close and could clearly see his little wife's fair and delicate face. Her pink and tender cheeks made him want to kiss her. "I'll borrow her for a bit. I'll return her to you when I get home tonight. I have to go to work. Hurry up and get down."

Su Xiaonuan wouldn't let go; instead, she hugged him tighter and tighter: "Give me back my ID card?"

Zhan Xiaoling smelled the scent of her shower gel after her shower; it was a very pleasant jasmine scent, along with her youthful body fragrance.

The fresh and sweet taste made him swallow more slowly, and his hormones surged.