CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Zhan Yanjia looked shyly at Easy. She seemed to be irritated by his words. A sense of pride welled up in her. Sure enough, men couldn't stand the temptation of pajamas.    

He only saw her slender fingers slowly remove the strap on her shoulder. He didn't notice in the slightest that a trace of coldness flashed past her easy eyes.    

Just as she was about to approach him with a smile, she saw a pair of cold eyes.    

"Zhan Yanjia, what I said was true. Take off your clothes and return them to Master."    

In the face of that infuriating body, there was no trace of desire in Easy's eyes.    

His entire body was emanating a cold aura, and the low pressure he was emitting made Zhan Yanjia open her eyes wide.    

"Yi, what are you talking about?"    

Zhan Yanjia raised her head in puzzlement. When she saw the look in Easy's eyes, she felt a bucket of cold water falling from the sky. A wave of coldness surged from the top of her head to the bottom of her heart!    

"Don't let me repeat what I said before."    

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yanjia knew that Easy didn't want to make peace with her. She had misunderstood Easy's intentions, and the skin on her arm that was tightly hugged by a cold feeling slowly started to show tiny pimples.    

"Sujin, throw it away."    

With regards to Zhan Yanjia's hearing, he had already given up on communicating with her. Thus, he shouted towards the other end of the corridor, ignoring Zhan Yanjia's teary eyes.    

With an easy shout, Sujin, who was hiding in the dark to watch the show, appeared in the light. She ran between the two of them and gently pinched the clothes on the ground with her fingers. She looked at Zhan Yanjia with disdain.    

"What are you looking at?" Yi, look at her eyes! "    

Zhan Yanjia, who had been provoked, held her upper body with one hand, looking pitiful and delicate.    

This scene made even Sujin unable to hold her temper in front of him. This woman was truly too shameless.    

"I have everything you have, do I need to look at you?"    

"I won't argue with you. Yi, I'm so cold!"    

Zhan Yanjia was rendered speechless by Sujin. However, she took a glance at her easily knitted eyebrows and knew that he didn't like women making noise. She silently acted coquettishly and forcefully pulled Sujin away, wanting to hug her and make her warm.    

Sujin, who was disgusted by her words, slowly rolled her eyes. She still felt that her young master had done the right thing in the past and shouldn't have given up on her.    

"Sujin, take her to rest."    

Yi Li said casually with a cold expression. The argument between the two people seemed to have caused a commotion in the bedroom, making it easy for them to not be bothered with each other.    

"Miss Zhan, please!"    

"Yi, I …"    

Even if Zhan Yanjia wanted to say something, with one side it was Sujin's arm that was being pulled tightly, the other side it was the door that was being shut tightly, a trace of jealousy and hatred flashed across her eyes. Easy, this is what you forced me to do!    

Closing the door, he felt the world quieter. He walked into his bedroom and was not surprised to see the figure sitting upright on the bed. He knew that there was an even bigger problem laid out in front of him.    

"How much did you hear?"    

Yi Yi raised her hand to pinch the bridge of her aching nose and whispered to Wen Zhixia on the bed, but she didn't care about the answer.    

"I heard it. You threw away my nightgown."    

At this moment, Wen Zhixia's hoarse voice was narrating a fact. She hadn't fallen asleep yet, but her voice was drifting over from outside. Unexpectedly, every single word from Easy seemed to be by her ear.    

"Yes, it's in Sujin's hands if you want it."    

It was easy to gently rip open the tie, open the cuffs, and methodically untie the clothes.    

He had to admit that even though he hadn't had the instinct to see the body under Zhan Yanjia's clothes for many years, he still couldn't let go of it in his heart.    

He had never imagined that the princess he had meticulously protected back then would actually be able to easily entangle herself under someone else. This was a knot in his heart that he could not let go of.    

"There's no need!" What use is there coming back? Old clothes worn by others, it's good that they were thrown away! "    

Wen Zhixia felt inexplicably happy when she said this. Out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed that her hand, which was easy to unbutton, stopped moving and met the pair of cold eyes.    

"Old clothes? "Wen Zhixia, you know what you're talking about."    

Wen Zhixia didn't reply easily. Instead, she showed a provocative smile.    

She suddenly didn't want to pretend to be a fool anymore. Everyone knew that Zhan Yanjia had a past with him, so why couldn't she know the reason?    

What could she do if she wanted to see if it was easy? Every time she used her father to threaten her, she would think that it was the Tightening Headband Curse on Sun Wukong's head.    

When it was easy to see the trace of a smile on Wen Zhixia's lips, she pulled away the remaining two buttons on her shirt with her large hand. The buttons rolled to an unknown corner by an external force.    

"Wen Zhixia, say that again."    

Step by step, he approached Wen Zhixia on the bed. His eyes emitted a sinister light, and an unusual light faintly flowed from the depths of his eyes.    

"That's what you heard. Do you want me to repeat it?"    

Wen Zhixia was not the least bit afraid when she saw that Ye Xiwen would get angry easily. How many times had she heard Easy say this and had been too frightened to speak, and now she was returning it as easily as if it had been the first time they had met.    

"Hur hur."    

When Wen Zhixia was lost in her thoughts, she would have no idea when Wen Zhixia arrived at her side. She couldn't help but shiver from the exposed laughter. At the same time, her chin was lifted high by her somewhat rough fingers.    

However, when Wen Zhixia, who was about to vent her anger, looked into those deep, black eyes, her eyes were filled with an untamed arrogance, as if she was a fierce, untamed horse.    

"You are provoking me. You better be able to endure my anger."    

Easily angry at Wen Zhixia's provocation, his big hand grabbed Wen Zhixia's chin, and his tone revealed a sinister ruthlessness.    

"I really want to take a look!"    

Even though Wen Zhixia felt as though her jaw and bones were about to be crushed, her face was twisted in pain! However, even though her words were trembling slightly, she was not stubborn enough to bow her head to him. Her eyes were blazing.    

"You asked for it!"    

Facing Wen Zhixia's provocation, Wen Zhixia easily threw her onto the bed and lifted the quilt high up. When the quilt fell off, Wen Zhixia only saw a pair of eyes that were like a wild beast in the night appear before her.    

"Ugh …" What else do you have but violence? "    

"And eat you."    

Wen Zhixia could hear the whispers of the demons, but she no longer had the time to run. The anger she forcefully provoked ignited in her heart, igniting the flames of the flames to lose track of time.