Chapter 9

Instead of staying in the wedding hall, Su Xiaoxiao went straight out of the hotel.

The wedding seemed like a farce. Instead of being ridiculed here, it's better to go home and sleep.

With enough spirit, she can think about how to clean up Si Haoting.

As if he had expected Su Xiaoxiao to come out early, uncle Qing waited at the door of the hotel early. Seeing her, he hurried to meet her.

"Little grandma."

Convergence from the previous funny temperament, uncle Qing's kind opening.

Hearing the three words of the young grandmother, Su Xiaoxiao trembled. She had no choice but to help her forehead, "Uncle Qing, right? Don't call me little grandma. I've made it clear to your young master that we have nothing to do with each other. "

"Young grandma, that marriage certificate is true."

"Uncle Qing..."

"OK, OK, I'll listen to my little grandmother."

Uncle Qing smiled helplessly, raised his hand, took a bunch of keys and handed them to Su Xiaoxiao.

"This is..."

"This is the key to the sea view villa in the eastern suburb of the imperial capital. I'll send you the address later."

The sea view villa in the eastern suburb of the imperial capital is a place for the rich to enjoy. Escaping from the haze, facing the blue sea and blue sky, the waves in the morning, the sunshine in the afternoon, the sunset in the evening and the stars in the late night, they all look more romantic because of the sea.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that a casual sea view villa there should have at least eight figures.

Give it to her?

Do you want to... Trench

Su Xiaoxiao shook his head and raised his hand to put the key back into uncle Qing's hand.

"Uncle Qing, take the key back. I don't want it. I have nothing to do with your young master, or I can't afford such a valuable gift. "

Everything last night was designed by Si Haoting, which has nothing to do with others. That man, there is no need to make up for her with the villa.

Short hands.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with that man because of the villa. Although his last two words still lingered in the bottom of her heart.

Thinking, Su Xiaoxiao bypassed uncle Qing, stopped a car and went back to Su's house.

She took a bath mercilessly. Su Xiaoxiao wished she could take everything yesterday with a blister. Then she threw herself directly on the bed and fell asleep.

It's just that it's not practical to turn over and over.

Until the evening, the Su family came back. Su Yiyang came to Su Xiaoxiao's room and knocked on the door.

"Little, open the door."

"Brother, I slept."

"Little brother, I have two words to say to you. Just two words. Open the door." Su Yiyang tried to keep his voice soft and not show anger.

Su Yiyang is the eldest son of the Su family. He has a gentle personality and is very good to Su Xiaoxiao on weekdays.

But Su Xiaoxiao knew that Su Yiyang was a stubborn man. If she doesn't go out, he won't go.

She rubbed her hair irritably and got out of bed in slippers.

"Brother, what's up?"

"Small." Holding Su Xiaoxiao's wrist, Su Yiyang took her into the room. His eyes were filled with heat and anger. "Brother, what's the relationship between you and Si HaoChen?"

Si HaoChen? The Secretary's family?

Su Xiaoxiao shook his head in a daze and wondered, "it doesn't matter. Who's Si HaoChen? Is he someone from Si Haoting? "

"You really have nothing to do with him?"

"No, brother, what's the matter with you?"

The wrist was slightly hurt by Su Yiyang's grip. Su Xiaoxiao's wronged shriveled mouth and small eyebrows could not help but frown into a ball.

Su Yiyang shook his head and showed a brilliant smile on his handsome face.

"Nothing, just suddenly want to ask."

"Oh..."

Su xiaodudu mouth, she felt that Su Yiyang was a little strange.

Before I could think about it, there came the roar of Si Haoting downstairs“ Su Xiaoxiao, get down... "