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Chapter 2 Tired

Liang Zhihuan didn't expect that she would sleep all night at Fu Ang's place when she was drunk, but soon she adjusted her mood. They were going to get married sooner or later, so they should just get used to it in advance.

Fu Ang took the clothes to the room and handed them to Liang Zhihuan. Liang Zhihuan took it and saw that the new clothes were not only the style she liked, but also the size.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Fu actually knows my clothing size."

The emotion on Fu Ang's face was light. Liang Zhihuan did not ask further questions and said directly: "Mr. Fu, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's up."

Liang Zhihuan made her plans clear to Fu Ang. "Both the Fu family and the Liang family are going to get married. In this case, it is always better for me to cuckold Mr. Fu before marriage, so that the Fu family cannot get off the stage."

Cousin, right?"

Cuckold...

She dared to say it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu. After we get married, Mr. Fu and I can respect each other as guests. I won't take care of Mr. Fu. We just need to treat each other with dignity outside."

Treat each other with dignity and respect.

In the face of a marriage of benefit, these two points sound really rare.

Liang Zhihuan was confident, but not completely sure. He kept glancing at the face of the man opposite who showed no obvious emotion from the corner of his eye.

"Okay, I agree." Fu Ang said.

Liang Zhihuan was a little surprised, but very happy. She thought it would take some more effort, but it turned out to be much smoother than she expected.

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation!" Liang Zhihuan smiled and stretched out his hand to Fu Ang.

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After convincing Fu Ang, there won't be any problems with the Fu family. The Liang family is already in the wrong, and the Fu family has room for change.

Liang Zhihuan dragged her red and swollen legs out of Liang Mansion. As soon as she left the house, she received a call. The coquettish voice of the boy on the other end of the phone came over. Liang Zhihuan sighed: "I'm going over now."

When Liang Zhihuan arrived at the moonlit night, everyone had already arrived. As soon as she entered the box, a figure rushed towards her, "Ah Huan, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Liang Zhihuan trembled and put his hand against the rushing Yuan Ye, "He will fall."

"What's wrong with Ah Huan's leg?"

Liang Zhihuan limped to the sofa and sat down, raising his feet under the table, "It's nothing, it's just a little swollen from kneeling for a long time."

My friend Ji Yunong immediately guessed, "Your mother punished you."

Liang Zhihuan smiled and shrugged, "It's okay, this little injury will disappear in two days."

"Auntie is too cruel. Why are you willing to do this to Ah Huan? Let me rub it for Ah Huan." Yuan Ye said and stretched out his hand. Liang Zhihuan did not stop her and allowed her to move.

Liang Zhihuan sipped a glass of wine and looked at Yuan Ye, who looked serious to please, and then said in a loud voice: "Yuan Ye, don't come to me again in the future."

Yuan Ye paused and looked up at Liang Zhihuan with aggrieved eyes. Liang Zhihuan then took out a stack of money from his bag and put it on the table, "This is your compensation."

"Ah Huan, do you think I am the kind of person who is blind to money?" Yuan Ye felt aggrieved.

Liang Zhihuan raised her eyes and barely had the words "Aren't You" written on her face, but she didn't say anything and took out a small stack of money from her bag, "Is that enough?"

Yuan Ye's expression changed from aggrieved to embarrassed. "If you don't accept it now, you won't even have these anymore." Liang Zhihuan gave Yuan Ye time, and just when she was about to collect the money on the table, Yuan Ye made a move.

.She smiled and took back her hand.

"Did I do anything wrong or make you unhappy?" Yuan Ye still asked unwillingly.

Liang Zhihuan shook his head. "Then why are you doing this?" Yuan Ye asked.

Liang Zhihuan thought for a while and then said: "I'm tired of it."
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