The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"Congratulations? Congratulations, you bastard, you actually remarried, remarried, married Yan Yaoshun, after Zhang Aolei's death, are you still in touch?" Apart from that, Wen Zhifan couldn't think of any reason for them to get married.

"No." Ni Lehui shook her head, and then said: "We are a flash marriage."

"Flash marriage, flash marriage, don't you know about flash marriage and divorce? Ni Lehui, do you know who he is? He is Zhang Aolei's husband. It's fine if you sympathize with Zhang Aolei, but you still..."

"Cousin." Ni Lehui interrupted Wen Zhifan and told him that she didn't come to listen to his training. "I have no sympathy for him."

"What is it if it's not sympathy? Is it love?" Wen Zhifan stared at Ni Lehui.

"Anyway, that's it, don't forget, you promised me, I'm going to get busy." Ni Lehui took back her marriage certificate from Wen Zhifan, and walked out of the director's office. Such a sudden incident was another major marriage event, expressing Brother needs time to buffer, so she won't bother him and let him buffer slowly. Anyway, this is a fixed matter, so he can buffer for as long as he wants.

Three days later, America.

"Where did you go last night?" Yan Yaoshun's voice was sharp.

Yan Xiaoxiao's finger on the door was almost pinched in. Seeing Yan Yaoshun in her house, she was as shocked as an atomic bomb.

How did he come to America? It's fine to come to the United States, why come to her house?

Yan Yaoshun was very angry with Yan Xiaoxiao, staring at him with wide eyes, and that she didn't come home all night, but the anger turned into anger, and he couldn't bear to speak harshly to her. He got up and went to the kitchen, and put the cooked soybean milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table and said, "Come over for breakfast."

"Brother, you... how did you get in?" Yan Xiaoxiao felt powerless when she saw Yan Yaoshun's sudden visit, and even her voice was soft. She remembered that there was a quarrel and she asked for the spare key of the house.

Yan Yaoshun changed her shoes and came to the table. Soymilk fried dough sticks are her favorite food, but she seldom eats them in the United States. She only eats them when her brother is here.

The last time she had a falling out with her brother, she thought that brother would ignore her.

"Go and wash your hands." Yan Yaoshun said.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Yan Xiaoxiao suppressed the astonishment in her heart, and asked in a cold tone. Although the brother and sister did not have an overnight feud, as long as she thinks that her brother beat her last time, she doesn't hate him, but...

Yan Yaoshun looked at her, Yan Xiaoxiao could only wash her hands obediently, and then returned to the dining table.

Yan Yaoshun went to get two bowls and sat down beside her, with a trace of gentleness on his brows. "The key was given to me by my aunt."

"What? Auntie gave it to you?" Yan Xiaoxiao was even more shocked when she heard the words. "Auntie is new to me. She doesn't know you at all. Why did she give you the key? And her?"

If it was the aunt from before, Yan Xiaoxiao wouldn't be so shocked.

Yan Yaoshun smiled evilly, and under the gaze of Yan Xiaoxiao's dissatisfied eyes, he gracefully filled a spoonful of soy milk and held it out in front of her.

"Brother, I'm asking you." Yan Xiaoxiao was a little angry, she stood up abruptly, her eyes were gradually stained with anger, it was like this every time, it was obviously his fault, but she had to be careful.

"Your stomach is not good, let's talk about it after breakfast." Yan Yaoshun filled another bowl for himself, took a sip, and took a deep-fried dough stick to eat.

Yan Xiaoxiao glared at him, and started to eat too. Soy milk with deep-fried dough sticks is really delicious. Yan Xiaoxiao ate one and wanted to eat another root. When she reached for it, Yan Yaoshun slapped her hand.

"Brother." Yan Xiaoxiao was very dissatisfied, while wiping her hand that was hurt by him, she glared at Yan Yaoshun resentfully.

"Your stomach is not good. I don't want to hear your cry of pain because you eat too much." Yan Yaoshun said, three years ago, Yan Xiaoxiao had a stomach operation, and a third of the stomach was cut. Three years of conditioning , Her health is much better, but she can only eat less and more meals, and dare not eat spicy food, dare not eat too much, and dare not be hungry.

Yan Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth. No matter how delicious the food was, she didn't dare to be greedy. She repeated the old tune and asked, "Brother, where did you get the aunt I invited?"

In the past, that aunt was hired by my brother. Last time I quarreled with him, she dismissed that aunt and hired another one herself.

"Sent away." Yan Yaoshun replied.

"What did you say? What do you mean by being sent away by you? Although you are my brother, why did you do this?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked, why did he send away the aunt she hired.

"No need." Yan Yaoshun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao. If it wasn't for her poor health, he wouldn't follow her like this. He remarried, and it is impossible for him to stay in the United States. Leaving Xiaoxiao alone in the United States, he worried.

"What do you mean?" Yan Xiaoxiao pressed her hands on the dining table, what do you mean you don't need it anymore?

"Follow me back to the country." Yan Yaoshun's tone did not allow her to refute.

"I don't." Yan Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, and without thinking, she directly refused, and she didn't want to go back to China.

"I've decided, I won't indulge you again this time." Yan Yaoshun's attitude was very firm.

"Brother..." Whenever Yan Xiaoxiao thinks of going back to China, she is afraid. She escaped to the United States with great difficulty, how could she return to China again, doesn't brother love her? He clearly knew, why did he force her?

"No discussion." Yan Yaoshun packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen, and Yan Xiaoxiao followed.