C5 Help You Get out of Bed and Get Married

Han Jiunai sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed and took out a document.

"As long as you sign it, I'll return it to you."

There were four large words written on the document.

A prenuptial agreement.

And Party A's name: Han Jiunai.

It turned out to be the grandson of the Difeng Chairman.

Yin Huanzhu said coldly, "I am willing to accept your favor, so I don't need you to take responsibility."

Han Jiunai seemed to find it funny as his handsome face changed. A faint smile appeared on his lips and a cold glint appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Not to you, but a deal." Han Jiunai said.

He wanted to quickly obtain the right to inherit the Difeng, but Elder Han had already stated his conditions. In order to obtain the inheritance right, one had to be married.

With Han Jiunai's identity, it wasn't hard to find a woman. But... He has a very serious obsession with cleanliness.

Unexpectedly, last night, it was...

Han Jiunai frowned without revealing anything and then relaxed. He stared at Yin Huanzhu with eyes as sharp and cold as an eagle's.

That earring must mean a lot to her, or. She couldn't come back for it.

Han Jiunai had made the right bet, but it was much harder for Yin Huanzhu to win.

Yin Huanzhu sat across from him, her slender white legs crossed over each other, sexy and seductive. Her white index finger was wrapped in a lock of curly hair, and she spoke lazily, "How can I believe that you have it in your hands?"

Perhaps Han Jiunai had already known that she would ask that, so he opened his palm. The crystal clear earring sparkled in the refraction afterglow.

Yin Huanzhu narrowed her eyes as her blurry pupils began to focus.

… ….

A strong wind suddenly blew over. Yin Huanzhu had already crossed over the tea table. While Han Jiunai was still stunned, she quickly reached out her hand to grab the earring. She's always been good.

Unexpectedly, Han Jiunai reacted quickly and clenched his fist. He put his arm around Yin Huanzhu's waist and forced her onto the leather sofa.

Han Jiunai held her hands and his gaze turned slightly gloomy.

"Don't challenge me, you have no other choice!"

Yin Huanzhu panted slightly. Anger was clearly brewing in her eyes, but a few seconds later, the corner of her mouth lifted slightly.

"I want a love that's evenly matched. The man I've chosen must be handsome, strong enough, and able to get a perfect score on all of them."

Han Jiunai pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of coldness, "You want to negotiate?"

"Simple. I want a wedding. " Yin Huanzhu's eyes were clear and translucent. Compared to her usual sloppy and lazy look, they were indescribably beautiful and enticing.

Han Jiunai was silent for a few seconds and then said: "Ok."

It was just a wedding on the left and right. Since they were going to do a good show, what did it matter if they did a complete one?

However, all the major media outlets were competing to report on him, making it difficult for him to step down when he broke off his contract in the future.

Wait, the media …

Han Jiunai looked at her pretty face and had a bad premonition.

"I'm used to being loose and unrestrained. If you don't mind the headlines about Difeng and Mr. Han's affair, I welcome you to boldly marry me."

Yin Huanzhu smiled coquettishly like the sun, dazzling Han Jiunai into a trance.

A few minutes later, the presidential suite door was flung open. Yin Huanzhu walked out with a flustered expression on her face.

Seeing Xi Zhe's shocked expression, Yin Huanzhu unnaturally pulled the collar of her school uniform and walked past him in large strides.

Xi Zhe went in and saw Han Jiunai sitting leisurely on the sofa with the document in his hand. He seemed to be deep in thought and the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile. However, this Han Jiunai was even more horrifying than when he wasn't smiling.

Xi Zhe coughed, "Mr. Han, actually, this marriage partner doesn't have to choose Miss Yin, right?"

He had checked Yin Huanzhu's background, and it seemed that her background was even more complicated than he had expected. This woman wasn't easy to control.

Han Jiunai's expression became cold again. He spoke with a calm and determined tone, "No, I will not let this go."

Han Jiunai stared at the document and tore it into pieces without any hesitation.

Xi Zhe looked at Ye Zichen's actions in shock.

A wedding? "Yes," he promised. This woman's thorns had successfully aroused his desire for conquest.

… ….

Yin Huanzhu didn't return to the Francis, and instead drove the car straight to the Mousse Hotel.

"Miss." When Dina saw her return, she respectfully greeted her back.

She was the babysitter that Yin Ye had arranged for Yin Huanzhu.

Angry, Yin Huanzhu shook off her shoes and stepped onto the velvet carpet that covered the marble floor.

Yin Huanzhu took a deep breath and calmed herself down. After a few minutes, her brown eyes slowly recovered.

"Dina, prepare some water."

While soaking in the bathtub, Yin Huanzhu touched her shoulder with her fingertips and couldn't help but recall the scene from before.

Without any warning, Han Jiunai lowered his head, opened up her collar, and fiercely bit on her shoulders. He smiled proudly: "You have no other choice."

This feeling of being eaten alive made her feel very frustrated.

"Pa — —" Yin Huanzhu slapped the water surface forcefully, stirring up waves of water.

The next day, Yin Huanzhu directly started skipping class.

It wasn't until a week later that she appeared on Francis's campus.

The purple-gray uniform outlined her slim figure. Her waist-length curly hair was scattered randomly, but it exuded a lazy and deadly charm. As Yin Huanzhu walked, her short skirt with purple and grey hem lightly patted on her slender thighs. It was sexy and enchanting.

However, his brown eyes were still unfocused and unfocused, yet they held the arrogance of a noble.

There were countless pursuers around her, but she was always alone when she appeared on campus. However, Hee Moxiao had always been her friend.

The dean was a bit annoyed when he saw Yin Huanzhu walk into the classroom as if she didn't see him.

"Yin Huanzhu!" the dean shouted.

Everyone in the classroom cast sidelong glances at Yin Huanzhu as she nonchalantly found a seat to sit on. Only then did they lazily raise their eyes with a noble posture, gesturing for the Dean to continue speaking.

She hadn't been to school for a week, and even a famous lady couldn't be so presumptuous. Although the school director had warned him not to provoke Yin Huanzhu because her background wasn't simple, the department head couldn't help but roar at her.

"What do you think a school is? Coming just like that?! How dare he disrespect his elders! I think you are lacking in education! " The dean was so angry that he trembled, and his old face turned bright red.

Everyone was waiting for Yin Huanzhu's response, but she quietly waited for the dean to finish before lowering her eyes and taking care of herself as she picked up the brush.

Someone in the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air.

This... Wasn't this too savage?

Although Francis was a university, it was a private institution specially set up for the nobility. Here, they had to follow the strict teachings of the school and inherit their businesses in the future.

Although they had the arrogance of children from wealthy families, but in the Francis, they absolutely did not dare to be so arrogant, and had angered the dean to such an extent. Besides, the dean was not a simple figure.

The dean of the department was preparing to teach Yin Huanzhu a lesson.

The door was knocked.

"Dong, dong, dong!" There was a man with blonde hair and blue eyes standing outside the door.

"Who are you?!" The dean turned his head angrily.

"Excuse me, I'm Mr. Han Jiunai's assistant, Xi Zhe." Xi Zhe straightened his body, neither servile nor overbearing. His eyes swept over the girl with delicate features. "My Young Master is taking a leave of absence on Miss Yin Huanzhu's behalf. I wonder if the Dean would be able to accommodate you?"

"Please what? What's more important than class! " The dean was furious.

Xi Zhe bit his lower lip and said lightly, "Marry."