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

Su Xiaonuan got up and went to the bathroom. Zhan Xiaoling smiled and excitedly patted the bed.

Zhan Xiaoling went to the bathroom and saw Su Xiaonuan brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, her pink little tongue licking around the corners of her mouth.

He stood by with his arms crossed, unmoved, waiting for Su Xiaonuan to come over after washing her face.

Zhan Xiaoling grabbed him and pulled him over: "Did you rinse your mouth?"

Su Xiaonuan shook off his hand and patted her clothes in disgust: "I just brushed my teeth and washed my face, didn't you see?"

Standing at the door like a guardian deity, seeing myself rinsing my mouth and washing my face, I would ask questions I already knew the answer to.

Taking advantage of Su Xiaonuan's inattention, Zhan Xiaoling bent down with his strong waist, hugged Su Xiaonuan's pink cheeks, and gently kissed her.

Seeing Su Xiaonuan struggle, his long, slender hand pressed her small hand firmly against the cold wall, pried open her cherry-like mouth, and his smooth tongue explored the taste he wanted inside.

Su Xiaonuan was like a lamb placed on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

Su Xiaonuan felt suffocated, and the more she struggled...

Zhan Xiaoling was excited, and the passionate kiss lasted for several minutes.

Having achieved spiritual satisfaction, Zhan Xiaoling reluctantly released his young wife: "This is the rent."

"Rental fee?" Su Xiaonuan was completely bewildered. When did she owe him money?

Seeing that Su Xiaonuan hadn't reacted yet, Zhan Xiaoling pinched her nose and said, "You climbed into my bed, so you have to pay rent."

Su Xiaonuan stared at Zhan Xiaoling with her big, bright eyes. Last night, when they were lying in bed, Zhan Xiaoling hadn't explained the situation clearly.

When she woke up, she was inexplicably asked to pay rent. Feeling more wronged than Dou E, Su Xiaonuan loudly retorted, "You are shameless."

Fearing that Zhan Xiaoling would force a kiss on her, Su Xiaonuan leaned against the wall and covered her mouth.

That despicable capitalist is utterly wicked; I really want to rush over and beat Zhan Xiaoling to a pulp.

Just half an hour ago, he kept saying he wasn't interested in me.

Right now, he's having an epileptic seizure and is causing trouble for himself again.

Su Xiaonuan gritted her teeth in hatred, looking fiercely cute, as if she wanted to tear herself to pieces.

Zhan Xiaoling elegantly lifted her fair face, pinched her cheeks, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "You are the first person to climb into my bed, it would be an injustice if you didn't take responsibility for me."

It sounds hilarious that I was the first one to climb into his bed.

Could Zhan Xiaoling be an old man who is still a virgin?

Su Xiaonuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, tears welling up in her eyes as she laughed: "I, I don't believe it, you're still a virgin?"

Zhan Xiaoling's handsome face flushed slightly. Seeing his little wife's mocking expression, he felt utterly humiliated: "It's hilarious."

"Zhan Xiaoling, you really are an old geezer, hahaha," Su Xiaonuan laughed until she was completely exhausted.

Judging from his brutality, he doesn't seem like such a clean person.

They were lying in the same bed, nothing happened, so why should I be responsible for him?

Su Xiaonuan lowered her head and glanced at him, feeling wronged: "It's your fault for not being able to find a woman, what does it have to do with me? I'm just not going to take responsibility."

Zhan Xiaoling casually remarked, "You refuse to marry me and are unwilling to take responsibility, so all I can do is pay rent on time every day."

Su Xiaonuan was stunned. This old lecher wanted to kiss her "every day": "You old bastard, don't go too far."

Zhan Xiaoling walked over calmly, exuding an air of nobility: "Don't test my bottom line. I've already backed down. You don't have to marry me, but you must pay the rent."

It implies that Su Xiaonuan doesn't have to marry me, and I won't force her to do anything.

I kiss you every day, and you can't resist; you have to comply.

Hearing that Zhan Xiaoling had backed down, Su Xiaonuan was overjoyed: "As long as you don't force me to marry you, everything else is negotiable?"

Su Xiaonuan's answer was so straightforward that Zhan Xiaoling put down his mouthwash cup, quickly washed his face, and came out with a bitter expression.

Su Xiaonuan followed closely behind, and after thinking about it seriously for a while, she concluded that Zhan Xiaoling was just a cunning and despicable businessman.

A verbal agreement is not enough; a written agreement is necessary, lest Zhan Xiaoling try to renege later: "President Zhan, a written agreement is required?"

With a written agreement in hand, there's no fear of Zhan Xiaoling going back on his word.

Zhan Xiaoling went to the dressing room to choose clothes, with Su Xiaonuan following behind like a little shadow.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling choose a high-end, sophisticated black custom-made suit, Su Xiaonuan acted like she was trying to please him.

"Bring the clothes over immediately," Zhan Xiaoling said, putting them on. "You agree to pay rent every day?"

"President Zhan, give me a written agreement." There was no time to lose; she needed the agreement immediately. Su Xiaonuan nodded.

In order to obtain the written agreement, Zhan Xiaoling went there, with Su Xiaonuan following behind.

The two of them came down together, and Guo Zilan prepared breakfast.

Su Xiaonuan was particularly diligent. She picked up her chopsticks, took out a small steamed bun, and placed it in his bowl: "President Zhan, when will you give me the written agreement?"

Zhan Xiaoling slightly raised his head and saw Su Xiaonuan grinning foolishly at him: "I don't have time, we'll talk about it later."

When Zhan Xiaoling refused to give her a written agreement, Su Xiaonuan immediately gave him a hard time, threw her chopsticks on the table, and angrily crossed her arms, saying, "You don't keep your word, you're not a man."

Zhan Xiaoling remained silent, calmly finished his breakfast, and then took out a white handkerchief to wipe his hands.

As she got up to go to work, Su Xiaonuan grabbed her, tears streaming down her face, and shouted, "You can't go to work! You have to give me a written agreement!"

She was afraid that Zhan Xiaoling would go to work and then change his mind when he got home at night.

Su Xiaonuan held Zhan Xiaoling's hand, ignoring whatever Zhan Xiaoling said.

Su Xiaonuan wouldn't let go, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

They forcibly pulled Zhan Xiaoling to sit on the sofa, made Guo Zilan find paper and pen, and insisted that Zhan Xiaoling write down a written agreement.

Zhan Xiaoling leaned back on the sofa: "Since Miss Su wants a written agreement, I'll have them send it over."

About half an hour later, a silver-gray Maybach pulled up at the door, and Cheng Qing got out of the car, carrying a document in his arms.

Su Xiaonuan couldn't wait to run out, and Cheng Qing nodded politely: "Hello, young mistress."

Su Xiaonuan followed in and stood to the side. Cheng Qing handed the documents in his arms to Zhan Xiaoling: "President Zhan, here are the documents you requested."

Zhan Xiaoling took it, opened it, and glanced at it out of the corner of his eye: "Hurry up and sign and put your fingerprint on it. My time is very precious."

Su Xiaonuan took it and looked at it carefully.

Zhan Xiaoling immediately snatched it away: "Are you going to sign it or not?"

Urged on by Zhan Xiaoling, Su Xiaonuan had no time to read the contents. She picked up the pen next to her, signed her name, pressed her fingerprint, and handed it to Zhan Xiaoling with both hands.

Zhan Xiaoling, his expression cold, slowly raised his head and stared at Su Xiaonuan: "Are you satisfied?"

He picked up the documents and strode outside without looking back.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling's disappearing figure, Su Xiaonuan stood in the living room, but there was no joy on her face.

Seeing her looking downcast, Guo Zilan came over and asked, "Young Madam, what's wrong?"

What exactly happened? Why did Su Xiaonuan force Zhan Xiaoling to sign a written agreement?

Su Xiaonuan lowered her head and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Fearing that Su Xiaonuan might do something rash, Guo Zilan turned on the TV.

Upon noticing the power was on, Su Xiaonuan held up the remote control and exclaimed, "Finally, the power's back on!"

Guo Zilan laughed: "There's always electricity."

Su Xiaonuan stared at her and quickly ran over: "Aunt Guo, didn't you know the power went out at home last night?"

"No," Guo Zilan answered truthfully.

How could that be? She came down for dinner at 7:30 last night, and the power was already out. Only that jerk was in the living room.

Zhan Xiaoling said there was a power outage, while Guo Zilan said there was no power outage. Who is lying?