What! the Richest Man in Northern Beijing Was Mistaken by Me for Being Gay

Chu Xi took her baby and hastily married a man with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan and a face as cold as an icicle in the cold winter. The man is tall and tall, with a cold and deep appearance, and good looks. Although his face is cleaner than his face, he is a good person and treats his children whose origins are unknown as his own. Not to mention that the man not only seemed cold, but also had a very close "male friend". Considering Chu Xi's situation, he was the perfect candidate for marriage. The two agreed to get what they wanted, and when two years were up, they would divorce without delay! Time flies, and Chu Xi suddenly discovers that the person she sleeps with all day long under the same roof not only likes women, but has also transformed into the richest man in northern Beijing with one hand covering the sky. After learning the news, Chu Xi was furious and repeatedly threw the divorce agreement in front of the powerful Mr. Fu in Beijing: "I want a divorce! Immediately! I can't wait even an hour!" The man took a breath, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He hugged his lovely wife, who had an angry little face in front of her, on his lap. He fanned his long eyelashes and pretended to be good: "Mrs. Darling, is it too late to kneel down on the durian now?" It was okay to say that, but the slender fingertips were still wandering around her waist, like a puppy's paws carefully trying to please its owner. Seeing that Chu Xi still didn't respond, she had no choice but to wink at the little dumpling next to her. The understanding little girl raised her head slightly, hugged Chu Xi's thigh without saying a word, and begged for mercy: "Xia Xia will eat two more durians later and kneel to daddy. Beautiful mommy, please forgive daddy just once, please." Chu Xi's face stiffened slightly: "..." Children, do you still remember who worked so hard to raise you?