A Warm and Adorable Wife Favored by a Wealthy Family

On the night of her 20th birthday, Song Xiaoqiao was forced by her relatives to show her favor to the male dean, but her friends beat her to it. When she was about to leave, she accidentally entered a room and watched something she shouldn't have... Highlights 1 "Take responsibility!" The man yelled. Song Xiaoqiao reacted and ran away. "Song Xiaoqiao!" Hey, the other party knew her name. Oh my god, she turned around and looked at the one in front of her carefully. When she saw the handsome face that no strangers should approach, she was immediately stunned, "You are -" "Hello, I'm Duan Xiu——" "Broken sleeves?" Song Xiaoqiao stuttered. The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled knowingly, "Yes, marrying me is the best idea. You lack a husband, and I lack a wife. And," at this point, the man smiled slightly, "you can file for divorce after one year." One year? Broken sleeves? Thinking of the situation where she was besieged by her relatives two hours ago, and the final deadline given by her grandma, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay." "Very good, be good." The man smiled. Highlights 2 Taking off her glasses and wig, and looking at the man with an O-shaped mouth in front of her, Song Xiaoqiao expressed that she was very satisfied, but she was not happy for two seconds. "I just pretended to be the same, wife!" "You——" It was Song Xiaoqiao's turn to be dumbfounded, "You already knew?" "It wasn't very early, maybe a few months ago." "You, hum, sleep in the study tonight!" Song Xiaoqiao became very angry. When Duan Xiu heard this, he immediately coaxed, "I'm sorry, I lied to you. I didn't want to give you a surprise." Song Xiaoqiao was dubious, but when she saw that Duan Xiu looked different, she didn't know that when she turned her head, a smile slipped through Duan Xiu's eyes. Highlights 3 "Qiaoqiao, I like you and it hasn't changed since I was a child." The male dean said sincerely, holding her hand. "And I, too, have watched you grow up, little Qiaoqiao. I don't care if you've been married or who you've liked. Whichever one of us you choose is better than the one with the surname Duan." The male god uncle took her other hand and said. Song Xiaoqiao was about to cry. What kind of fuss was going on? Just as she was about to speak, she saw her husband walking over with a fire extinguisher, followed by a group of bodyguards. Highlights four "Mommy, someone is bullying me." Little Baozi came over to complain. "Who is it? I'll bully him even more in a moment." How dare you bully her son? I don't want to mess around anymore! "Okay, Mommy, come with me." Little Baozi took Song Xiaoqiao's hand and walked to a room. As soon as I entered the room, I heard the door slam shut, and the sound of Baozi coming from outside the door, "Dad, I can only help you so far." Song Xiaoqiao was angry, and before she could get out of the way, she was pulled into a hug. "Despicable and shameless——" "Thank you for the compliment, madam. You came to me first, so if you lose the bet this time, then as agreed, you will obey me unconditionally for a month!" Song Xiaoqiao wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it anymore.