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

When this matter is brought up, Su Xiaonuan becomes like a little hedgehog with its teeth bared.

She felt so wronged that all her hatred was directed at Zhan Xiaoling.

While doing her homework, she cursed him: "That old geezer! He's so old and still can't find a wife. There must be something wrong with him. I curse him to be lonely forever, childless, and never experience love. Oh, poor me, when are you coming back, sis…?"

Zhan Xiaoling, standing behind him, had his eyebrows raised in anger, his face dark and menacing. He quickly walked over and said in a threatening tone, "If I'm not having a good time, you can forget about being happy."

Su Xiaonuan was very surprised to see Zhan Xiaoling appear in front of her, and stared at him with wide eyes.

No, didn't he already go out?

What, you're still in your room? Did he hear what you just said?

She comforted herself, thinking that Zhan Xiaoling was old and hard of hearing, so he must still be able to hear.

Seeing that his young wife showed no remorse and acted as if nothing had happened, he was shocked.

Zhan Xiaoling stared at her for a few seconds, and Su Xiaonuan's dark eyes darted around rapidly: "What? You think you're right to trespass?"

Zhan Xiaoling slowly approached, and Su Xiaonuan lowered her head shyly, taking a few more steps back.

Zhan Xiaoling pressed closer, a hint of wickedness creeping onto his handsome face. He forced Su Xiaonuan against the wall and said calmly, "This is my home. I have the right to enter and leave every room. Whether there's something wrong with my body or not, let's test it, and you'll know."

If Su Xiaonuan hadn't brought it up, Zhan Xiaoling would have almost forgotten that they had been married for two months.

We should take care of this important matter and satisfy my little wife's curiosity.

Let her know whether he is a man or not, and whether there is anything wrong with his body.

Zhan Xiaoling bent down slightly, his strong waist like a bow and arrow, and his captivating eyes made Su Xiaonuan tremble with fear, her heart pounding.

Seeing that Zhan Xiaoling was serious, Su Xiaonuan adopted a flattering attitude: "Haha, President Zhan, you're a man, a charming old man..."

The words she had just spoken echoed in his ears; the little girl had confidently insulted him.

Zhan Xiaoling asked skeptically, "Really?"

In no time, Su Xiaonuan immediately changed her attitude and became unrecognizable, surprisingly learning to adapt to changing circumstances and starting to fob off her again.

She saw Zhan Xiaoling leaning in, about to kiss her.

When a warrior tries to overpower someone, he always ends up being the one who suffers.

A good woman doesn't fight with a man. A cunning and treacherous man like Zhan Xiaoling should be defeated by wisdom.

A bad attitude will definitely lead to losses; you should think of a good solution in your mind.

Su Xiaonuan covered her mouth, her voice trembling slightly, "President Zhan, you are the most handsome man in the world. There's nothing wrong with your body; it's me who has a problem..."

The little girl, caught by him, actually lied about what she said.

Zhan Xiaoling wasn't angry at all; in fact, she felt secretly pleased: "Am I your man?"

Su Xiaonuan blushed and felt awkward, unable to get over this hurdle.

Zhan Xiaoling is Su Xuerou's husband, so why would she be interested in this man's good looks?

She not only has a captivating and alluring face, but her voice is also incredibly pleasant.

The matter has already been resolved, and I will leave when my sister returns.

Zhan Xiaoling wouldn't let go of this issue, bringing it up to remind himself time and time again.

Su Xiaonuan decided to remind Zhan Xiaoling: "Haha, President Zhan, you forgot, your wife is your older sister, and I am your sister-in-law."

Seeing Su Xiaonuan avoid the question, Zhan Xiaoling pinched her fair and delicate face with his long fingers, their four eyes staring at each other: "Do you want to be my woman?"

Su Xiaonuan looked intently at Zhan Xiaoling's handsome face, which resembled a work of art sculpted from marble, and began to stammer, "I, I dare not, I'm terrified."

Zhan Xiaoling was full of confidence, and his every smile and gesture attracted the attention of the women outside.

Having spent so much time with his young wife, she must have been captivated by his good looks. He thought she would eventually acknowledge their relationship.

Hearing her answer made Zhan Xiaoling so angry that he had a heart attack.

This girl is hopeless. She gave him her first kiss and still won't admit that he's her man.

Zhan Xiaoling was both angry and delighted, completely clueless about romance when facing a little girl.

What's infuriating is that the young wife has extremely low emotional intelligence, only slightly higher than that of an eight-year-old child.

To my surprise, I was my wife's first man, and she gave me her first kiss.

Young girls who have never been in love are so interesting; they're just beginning to experience romantic feelings, and Su Xiaonuan has no idea about love between men and women.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling leave, Su Xiaonuan blushed deeply, her cheeks turning bright red.

She stood before the dressing table and saw that her cheeks were flushed: "Why is my heart racing? Am I going to die?"

He must have been terrified by Zhan Xiaoling, which made his heart beat faster because he could hear it.

Su Xiaonuan kept patting her cheeks, trying to get them back to normal as quickly as possible.

Realizing that he hadn't finished his homework, he ran over, picked up a pen, and started writing nonstop.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Su Xiaonuan stopped writing, turned her head and saw that it was that annoying Zhan Xiaoling, holding a bowl of noodles in his right hand and a bowl with three fried eggs in his left: "Eat quickly, don't starve yourself."

Su Xiaonuan stared at the noodles for a few seconds. Zhan Xiaoling was cooking noodles for her, was there some condition? "I'm not hungry."

Zhan Xiaoling gently placed it on the table and put away the homework in front of her: "You're already as thin as a stick from hunger. If you go out, people will think I'm abusing you."

He was already abusing himself, trying every possible way to torture himself every day, and he wouldn't admit what he was doing: "President Zhan, you have a bad memory, you know better than anyone whether you've been abusing me or not."

His young wife was very wary of him, and even when she heard her stomach growling with hunger, she refused to eat his food.

Zhan Xiaoling sat down and said, "Eat without worry. You still have some use to me, so I definitely won't poison you."

Su Xiaonuan's eyes revealed a hint of wariness: "I don't want to eat it, you can take it away."

A man's words are deceitful, especially those of a handsome man.

My mother often taught me that when I marry, I should look for an honest man, and when I make friends, I should look at their character.

Especially handsome and rich men, many of them are scumbags.

Someone like Zhan Xiaoling is even less trustworthy; I've already experienced firsthand how ruthless and vicious this man is.

Don't let yourself get caught up in it, because if you can't extricate yourself, you'll be the one who gets hurt in the end.

Zhan Xiaoling picked up the bowl and took a bite: "I've already eaten, you can eat now. If anyone's going to die, it'll be me before you. You won't have to face me every day. I won't care what you do."

Su Xiaonuan was unwilling, and she dared not accept anything from Zhan Xiaoling: "You eat slowly, I'll make it again."

Su Xiaonuan got up and left, leaving Zhan Xiaoling in the room.

He humbly made her a late-night snack, but Su Xiaonuan still looked disgusted.

One minute she complains about her age, the next she complains about her poor health.

A clueless young girl who only knows how to make things difficult for herself.

In her eyes, he was just a worthless old man.

Zhan Xiaoling was furious. He took out the noodles and eggs and threw them into the trash can outside.