"Then today, I really didn't expect to meet you again today. It's so good …" Nestled beside him, Du Xiaoyu kept muttering to herself.

Han Qizheng was clearly dissatisfied with her farewells. Holding her soft hand, he pulled her into his embrace and kissed her chattering lips, stopping her annoying noise.

In the morning, a light smell of mint entered into Du Xiaoyu's nose. It was a very good smell. It wasn't the smell of her cherry blossom bath. She flipped over and touched a hard object with her arm. What was that? It didn't look like the big dolphin in her bed!

She opened her sleepy eyes. She was so scared by the monster in front of her that she almost fell off her bed. A deafening cry filled the hotel room.

Han Qizheng on the bed clearly heard her scream, but he didn't have much of a reaction. He just pushed her back onto the bed, placed a hand across her chest, and whispered into her ear, "Wait for me to wake up first, woman."

Just like that, Du Xiaoyu was trapped by him. She stared at the white ceiling while her mind was in a mess. She had just gone to drink a cup of alcohol, so how could she have fallen asleep? Furthermore, the target was actually him. He angrily slapped his own face. He really didn't expect that the man that he yearned for so much would fall asleep so easily after a night of drinking.

The man beside her didn't seem to wake up at all, he really couldn't lie down like this anymore. She lifted Han Qizheng's arm and threw it to the side, then abruptly got up from the bed. Her body felt like it had been run over by ten thousand tanks, the pain was incomparably painful and a tearing pain caused her to freeze up, she wanted to bend down and pick up the clothes that were scattered on the ground, but the intense pain in her body caused her to not dare to move.

The man's faint voice rang out again, "Lie down. Your clothes are torn. You can't wear them. Wait until I wake up and buy you some clothes."

Du Xiaoyu angrily looked at the man beside her. How could he speak of this matter so casually? He had destroyed her innocence, but he was still able to sleep so peacefully.

"Get up." After getting drunk, Du Xiaoyu returned to her sparrow nature. She made threatening gestures as she grabbed Han Qizheng's shoulder and shook him, waking him up.

Han Qizheng opened his eyes and glanced at the angry woman. The difference between his expression and the passionate kitten from last night was like heaven and earth. He propped himself up from the bed and took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes on the floor beside him. He lit one and smoked. "Why did you suddenly get married?"

"Ah?" How do you know? " Du Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment before she remembered. That's right, today should be her day of great joy. To be exact, she should have taken her luggage to the Li family to live.

"A certain woman told me in tears last night. She even told me not to leave her behind and asked me to accompany her for a night." Han Qizheng breathed out smoke and tilted his head to ask her.

"Since you're old, let's get married. Can you get me some clothes? I'm going to get married." Du Xiaoyu had her blanket wrapped around her body and didn't have any intention of hiding it. The man beside her was someone she had loved for a long time. She had been cooped up for an entire night, and now that she thought of it, wasn't it too late?

"Du Xiaoyu, who in this North Sea City doesn't know that the eldest son of the Li family is a fool? The only son that can be considered normal is a playboy. Don't tell me that the person you want to marry is that fool."

"A fool is a fool. A fool is an honest fool. He won't take advantage of the flowers to make trouble for others." Du Xiaoyu tilted her head and muttered.

It sounded like a complaint, but it made Han Qizheng laugh. "Are you referring to me as someone who scolded others? What, you don't like me for being so fickle in the past?"

"Are you trying to make things difficult for me? Hurry up and find me some clothes!" Du Xiaoyu buried her head between her knees. Her heart was in chaos and she wished she could leave this place immediately.

"Is there a problem with your family? Your mom actually dares to marry the precious gem in your hand to a fool whose IQ is not even five years of age. " Han Qizheng teased her while stroking the hair on her knees.

"Yes, it's going to go bankrupt soon. So what if you marry me? Seven hundred million is an extremely urgent matter for the Du Family. They are only struggling in vain." Du Xiaoyu said in a muffled voice.

"Hmph, your family has long been bankrupt. With your good uncle here, the Du Family will have nothing left but empty husks. It's just that your mom is kept in the dark, but I didn't think that you would be so valuable. I'll give you seven hundred million as a betrothal gift!" Han Qizheng touched her head as if he was playing with his big brother's Lucy.

Having just lost her chastity and been mocked by him like that, Du Xiaoyu couldn't help but get angry. She raised her head and brushed his hand away, "Han Qizheng, stop with the nonsense, alright? I already gave you my first time, is there a need for you to humiliate me like this? "

After saying that, he ignored his naked body and picked up the torn and tattered clothes, intending to wear them on his body.

"Alright, you stay on the bed. I'll go buy some clothes for you. Seriously, it's just a hassle. You keep making a ruckus with me all day long." Han Qizheng's voice was extremely overbearing, his tone was the same as when he was reprimanding Lucky.

He picked up the wrinkled clothes on the floor, put them on and left the hotel. He really did not expect to deal with this kind of trouble later on. However, it seemed like this trouble would not be easy to deal with.

After Han Qizheng left, Du Xiaoyu wrapped herself in a blanket and cried her heart out. A few days ago, she was still living the life of a young miss, recklessly squandering the Du Family's wealth. He didn't expect her to be in such dire straits today. Not only did she have to sell herself to revive her family, but she also slept with her male god. What was he to think of her?

A shrill ringtone came from the phone in her coat pocket. It was obvious that it was her mother calling. She picked up the clothes and picked up the phone. She snappily said, "What? I'll be there in a moment."

"Darling, you must not give Mom any trouble, the Du Family is waiting for that money!" Xia Fang begged Du Xiaoyu with a pleading expression.

"I got it!" Du Xiaoyu hung up the phone. She was already upset, but she was still so close to him. She had already promised to marry him, so what else could she do?

As she lay on the bed, she unconsciously felt sleepy. Du Xiaoyu was waiting for him to buy clothes so she could sleep with him. In her dreams, there was only her and his figure. For the time being, she forgot everything.