Marry a Noble Wife and Get Two for Free

The person Zhuang Qian hated the most in his life was none other than Jiang Haoyu. That person had been fond of punching and kicking her under various pretexts since she was a child. Of course, she, Zhuang Qian, was not a vegetarian either, and she would fight back with bruises and swollen face every time. After six years of not seeing each other, I didn't expect to see each other again, and as soon as I opened my eyes after drinking, I was on the other person's big bed, I fucked you, what on earth was going on? Putting down seventy yuan and a handful of steel coins: "Now that it's over, let's just treat last night as a nightmare. This is all my belongings at present, and I'll give it to you... Come on, come on, these two yuan are the money I paid for taking the bus, and I'll give it to you too, so be stingy!" Jiang Haoyu, the boss of Guoyao Group, is a standard golden bachelor. Because he cares about the banker's eldest daughter, he never gets any gossip. He never thought that one day he would have a relationship with that femme fatale. What puzzled him even more was... The hidden illness healed itself without treatment? Fragment "Write down what happened that night." "What to write?" A certain woman was confused. The man ordered elegantly and calmly: "All the details of that night must be written down exactly as they are. If you dare to cut corners, then you may not be able to open this bar." Zhuang Qian's breath froze and she said happily: "Do you think I have the talent to be a writer? But I can't write this, right? It's too perverted." She is a good citizen and refuses pornography, gambling and drugs. "I'll give you two hours to write it here. If you can't write it..." He turned the black weapon in his hand and said coldly: "You are responsible for the consequences!"