Sick President's Little White Flower

The woman's tears made the man stop.

Seeing this, ye Fanxing hurried to take advantage of this opportunity. The cat slipped down from the man's side, stumbled open the door, and rushed out with tears

The huge wedding room was quiet. Du Yuchen slowly turned around and looked at the closed door. A cold radian appeared on his lips. His deep painted eyes were very cold.

Oh, hypocritical woman, since she dares to covet wealth and honor to marry him, she dares not accept him like this?

……

The next day.

The early morning sun shines through the glass window. Ye Fanxing dimly opens his eyes and looks around the environment for a week before he suddenly wakes up.

After she rushed out of the bedroom last night, she was arranged to sleep in the side room by a refined man who claimed to be Du Yuchen's assistant. The feeling of fear and fatigue made her not know when she fell asleep.

The man's ferocious face is still echoing in his mind. Everything that happened last night is so real.

Ye Fanxing sighed and finally accepted the fact that although she had no emotional foundation with the man, since she had promised to be his wife, she should implement her obligation as a wife! After all, she needs this marriage to get her mother's medical expenses, doesn't she?

"Grandma, breakfast is ready. It's time for you to go downstairs for dinner." The servant knocked on the door outside.

Ye Fanxing quickly replied, "I know, I'll go down right away!"

After a quick wash, ye Fanxing went downstairs.

Just downstairs, ye Fanxing saw a man sitting at the table with his back to himself. His back was straight and his body was strong. Only his hands on the table could vaguely see black and red burning scars.

It's Du Yuchen!

It seems that because of the trauma on his hand, Du Yuchen can't take the dishes and chopsticks to eat by himself. On his side, a refined man in a linen slim suit is feeding his cloth dishes. When he sees her coming down, he smiles at her: "good morning, grandma."

"Good morning." The man was Gu Jin, the assistant who arranged for her to sleep in a side room last night. Ye Fanxing nodded gratefully and responded. Then he saw the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, sipped his lips, walked forward and said softly, "I'll come."

Since she is determined to be Du Yuchen's wife, it should also be her responsibility to take care of him in life.

Ye Fanxing took the dishes and chopsticks in Gu Jin's hand, lowered his eyes, and looked at the man's face full of burning scars.

Ye Fanxing's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the dishes and chopsticks in his hand almost flew out!

"Since you are so afraid of me, why force it?"

The man's voice was hoarse, his face was scarred and terrible, and his tone was somewhat sarcastic.

After a night of psychological comfort, ye Fanxing has been able to accept men's appearance.

She lowered her eyes, cast a shadow on the bottom of her eyes with long eyelashes, and whispered, "I'm sorry... I just don't have much psychological preparation, but don't worry, I'll slowly adapt. As a wife, I'll take good care of you!"

The woman's voice is not big, but she is very firm.

Du Yuchen despises, oh, this woman clearly hates and fears him. She can pretend to be virtuous and virtuous for money and status. She is really a woman who loves vanity more than everything!