C3 Sale Contract

Heaven knows, she just wanted to escape this damned place! This man was someone who ate people without spitting out their bones! She definitely wouldn't provoke him again. It would be best if she lost everything!

Mo Zhan had a smile at the corner of his mouth as he crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at her slim back that was feigning elegance, "QIng QIng?" She gently chewed on the word.

"When is it cleared? I remember you owed me, smashed my car, and slept with me. "With the value of my car and mine, we won't be able to pay it off in a lifetime."

Did you put him to sleep? Han Xiaoxiao tripped and almost fell down. How the f * ck could he spout nonsense! She had lost her innocence and hadn't shouted. He was actually pretending to be a white lotus!

He quickened his pace. He couldn't afford to provoke this man, so wouldn't she be able to dodge him?

When Mo Zhan was about to grab the door handle, he slowly enunciated each word, "Han, Xiao, Xiao."

Han Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes widened as she heard his words. She quickly turned around and looked at the man with a crafty smile on his face. "How do you know my name?"

Mo Zhan curled his lips, the strange smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper: "Looks like you really don't remember anything."

He leisurely walked to the bedside table, bent down gracefully, and opened the top drawer. He took out a piece of paper, smiled at Han Xiaoxiao, and crooked his finger at her.

Han Xiaoxiao trembled uncontrollably. His smile was like that of a demon king in a chaotic world. Her intuition on that piece of paper was not good.

Swallowing his saliva, he stared at the piece of paper in his hand and rushed over. In his heart, he repeatedly practiced the posture of snatching the piece of paper and destroying all traces of the body.

Mo Zhan found it funny. He looked at the woman who was staring at the paper in his hand. Her face was like that of a wolf and tiger, afraid that others would not know that she was going to eat the paper. Never mind, he gave it to her.

Han Xiaoxiao slapped the woman who had rushed to the front of him, holding the paper up and reading it quickly. She almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and the title on the paper was surprisingly written with the word "Agreement of Sale".

This man must be from the old society! And even the indenture contract! F * ck that bastard!

He didn't have the time to look at the densely packed words on the paper as his eyes quickly swept across the signature at the bottom.

Cough, cough cough. He almost choked to death on the two words' Han Xiaoxiao 'that was as flamboyant as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes. That was her autograph!

She had been possessed by his grandmother! When did you sign on this bullshit? This man must have forced her to sign it last night while she was still unconscious!

Without saying anything further, she tore the corner of her signature and stuffed it into her mouth with a "chi" sound. Then, she gulped it down and finished it in one gulp.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Zhan bent down and smiled at her. His voice was especially soft, and his pitch-black eyes shone with a dazzling light. Those who didn't know would think that he truly cared about his close lover.

Han Xiaoxiao felt goosebumps all over her body as she inwardly rolled her eyes. This was her first time eating paper, and it was so f * cking disgusting! Most importantly, the man in front of her was difficult for her to digest!

She knew he wasn't that kind. This man was full of evil tricks!

Raising her head, she smilingly looked at him and slapped the 'indenture contract' which had a missing corner of her name onto his chest. With a face full of pretence, she licked her lips and said, "Thank you for your concern. The taste is not bad." This lousy 'indenture contract' was no longer related to her. Of course it was delicious!

Mo Zhan was beaming with joy. It was too much fun to tease this woman!

Staring at Han Xiaoxiao, he casually loosened his grip on the contract, flicked his wrist, and it perfectly fell into the trash can beside the bedside table in a beautiful arc.

Han Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes drew a beautiful arc across the air and landed in the trash can. Her entire body shuddered as she felt that something was amiss.

The man opposite her had a smile on his face, causing her to feel his hair to stand on end. He moved, turned around and ran.

Mo Zhan was prepared. He grabbed her arm and Han Xiaoxiao turned around, crashing into his hard bosom.

"Si", Han Xiaoxiao rubbed her forehead, which was hurting from the hit, and said with disdain, "This man is an iron ball!"

Mo Zhan grabbed her waist and Han Xiaoxiao stuck close to him. This posture allowed her to clearly feel his body temperature and the smooth muscles on his body. Last night, the intimate scene of the two jumped out again without any warning.

Mo Zhan pinched her chin and looked down at her. His warm breath landed on her face: "Trying to run again? "Since you've already signed the indenture contract, where can you run to?"

Han Xiaoxiao's head was already boiling with porridge. Her face was flushed as she grabbed at her remaining rationality and forced it back at him, "Where's the indenture contract? Which one of your eyes saw me signing the indenture contract? " In any case, she wouldn't admit it even if she died. If she believed him, he would even strip her of her bones!

"Someone signed it last night. You want the indenture contract, right? " Mo Zhan gave her a lazy smile, bent down slightly, and pulled open the drawer of the bedside table.

Han Xiaoxiao followed his gaze and looked over. Her legs softened as she shook in Mo Zhan's arms. Was this man sick?

There was a thick stack of papers in the drawer, and at the top was the word "indenture contract" written on the top. At the bottom of the drawer was her name.

Mo Zhan held her by the waist and smiled sinisterly, "These are all photocopies. The one you just ate is also the same. If you don't have enough to eat, I can feed you as many as I want. "

Han Xiaoxiao's face was livid with anger. She glared at Mo Zhan with reddened eyes, "You freak!"

Mo Zhan snickered: "You call me abnormal? You have balls. This grandpa has something even more abnormal that I haven't shown you yet! "

He took a custom-made cell phone out of his pants pocket, tapped it a few times, and showed it to her.

Han Xiaoxiao's vision turned dark and she almost fainted. The video hummed. Was the charming woman really her?

How many dirty things had this man done last night while he was still in danger?

She grabbed his arm and snatched the phone from his hand, wanting to destroy his corpse!

Mo Zhan casually raised his hand and dodged her randomly waving claws due to the height difference.

"Give it to me!" Han Xiaoxiao's face was anxious as she hung onto his arm. If this thing were to be spread out, she could really die a hundred and eighty times!

His attention was completely focused on the hand he held high up in the air, and he didn't pay any attention to how ambiguous his actions were when he was fishing for his phone.

Mo Zhan's eyes gradually widened as he squeezed her waist. Han Xiaoxiao cried out in pain and let go of his arms as she glared at him, "What are you doing, you pervert!? It's not painful! "

Mo Zhan narrowed his phoenix eyes. "Woman, do you really want them that much?"

"Yes!" I want it! " He wanted to destroy the corpse to eliminate all traces of its existence!

The two were not on the same channel.

Mo Zhan grunted, "I really don't know if you are pretending to be childish or if you are really pure."

Han Xiaoxiao was stunned. What did he mean? It took him a moment to realize that he was referring to the 'yes'.

His bloodshot face turned even redder, and the Rogue moaned like a mosquito.

Mo Zhan was very satisfied with her performance. With a hint of mischief in his eyes, he chased after her: "Aren't you satisfied with my rogue?"

Han Xiaoxiao lowered her head and rubbed her nose against his chest, wishing she could find a hole to hide in. Why was this man so shameless?

Mo Zhan looked down at her flushed face for a moment, then stopped joking around and let her go.

Han Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, then took two small steps back. She raised her head and stole a glance at him.

Mo Zhan's beautiful phoenix eyes had a slight coolness to them.

"You have already signed the indenture contract, so you must fulfill it. As long as you do as I say, I won't make things difficult for you. As for the video, as long as you fulfill your obligations, I will delete it when the time comes and it will not leak out. " The words became cold and emotionless.

If the old man had not forced him to marry, he would not have done so.

It didn't matter who he married to now, as long as the old tutor was happy.

He had chosen Han Xiaoxiao because she was innocent and didn't have any of the women's dandies.

After last night to this day, he was certain that she was not a mercenary woman.

Besides, she wasn't going to get tangled up, but she wasn't going to be a problem when it came to the day they didn't have to be tied together. At most, he would just give her a huge sum of money as compensation for helping him.

His sudden change puzzled Han Xiaoxiao, and she looked up at his pretty but somewhat distant face.

She still thought he was more human than he was now.

He, who had rejected her for thousands of miles, made all the pores on her body absorb the coolness of his body. Unconsciously stroking his left arm, he became more honest.

Mo Zhan took out a contract from the drawer and handed it to her: "Take a careful look."

Staring at the piece of paper, Han Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment before taking it.

His current attitude was not a joke, and it even made her feel sincere. In her heart, she wasn't that conflicted. Perhaps the contents of the indenture contract weren't that hard to accept.

He now had her unspeakable video and her signed contract, in black and white, and she had no choice but to give in.

Mo Zhan saw that she had calmed down, so he picked up the note paper from the bedside table and took out a pen. The pen danced on the note paper.

Han Xiaoxiao peeked at him from under her eyelashes.

His face was calm, and a row of long, thick eyelashes slightly tapped on his eyelids, covering his beautiful almond-shaped eyes with a dark luster.

The pen was small and delicate on his long, clean hand, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

The current him made it difficult for Han Xiaoxiao to connect with the underworld guy from before.

He even felt that he was …

Sexy.

Mo Zhan stopped writing and looked at her.

Han Xiaoxiao was shocked. She could actually see that he was lost in thought!

Ye Zichen quickly looked away from him and looked around the room awkwardly.

Mo Zhan smirked, tore off the note and gave it to her: "This is my private number and address. I'll give you one day to pack up and take your account book to find me. Someone will receive you."

Han Xiaoxiao caught it without thinking and didn't think about the meaning behind his words.

He held the note in his hand and looked at it. Wait! Ye Zichen raised his head in surprise and looked at him, "What do you want the account book for?"

"Marry." Mo Zhan threw a bomb at her indifferently.