CEO Loves Contract Wife Limitlessly

0Yu Xiaowen didn't know how she got back to bed. She only knew that when she woke up, her entire profile picture was about to explode.    

    

The familiar hangover had not happened for two years.    

    

"En. . . " She stretched out her hand from under the blanket drowsily and pressed on the phone screen. It was almost 9 o'clock. It seemed like there was something else today?    

    

"Yes! Divorce!"    

    

Yu Xiaowen jumped up from the bed and felt dizzy again. She held onto the wall to steady herself and then opened the closet.    

    

Remember that the marriage certificate, ID, and household register were all placed here?    

    

Yu Xiaowen was looking in a daze when the bedroom door was opened.    

    

Su Qiyang stood at the door dressed neatly.    

    

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there. " Yu Xiaowen thought he was here to urge her. "Sorry, Director Su. I'll find him immediately. "    

    

"What did you find?" Su Qiyang frowned.    

    

"Something for divorce. " Yu Xiaowen looked at Su Qiyang in confusion. "I'm not going to. . . "    

    

Su Qiyang walked in front of her in two steps and pressed her against the closet door.    

    

"Divorce? Did you forget what I told you last night?"    

    

"Last night. . . " Yu Xiaowen's brain started to work. Her memories about last night were hazy. She remembered that she went to drink happily and bought a chair to mess with Su Qiyang. Then. . .    

    

"Cough. " Yu Xiaowen's face turned slightly red. She retreated awkwardly, but Su Qiyang pressed her down, making her have nowhere to run. "Director Su, what happened last night? I seemed to have drunk too much last night. I just remember that you told me yesterday to prepare for a divorce. "    

    

Su Qiyang did not speak. He stared at her with an unfriendly gaze.    

    

"That, Director Su. . . " Yu Xiaowen saw that Su Qiyang did not speak, so she carefully smiled and smiled. "You know, I never drink. I drank too much yesterday. I also do not know what I did. Well, if I do something inappropriate, you must forgive me. . . "    

    

Her tone was sincere, sincere, and full of tenderness, almost no different from Yu Xiaowen before.    

    

Su Qiyang could not help but suspect that Yu Xiaowen, who had whipped her with the whip last night, had been possessed.    

    

"Really? Don't you remember what you did that was inappropriate?" Su Qiyang used a bit of strength to hold Yu Xiaowen's wrist. It was so painful that the woman gasped.    

    

"Director Su, I really don't remember. You know what I. . . " Yu Xiaowen looked innocent and confused. She looked even more confused. "I don't even know how I laid on the bed. Don't lower yourself to my level. Things after getting drunk don't count. "    

    

However, this sentence seemed to be hinting at something. Su Qiyang's eyes narrowed again. Yu Xiaowen hurriedly continued to explain, "Director Su, I won't disturb your time. We are going to get a divorce. I will change my clothes now. "    

    

"Then I will tell you again what happened last night. " Su Qiyang pressed her hand on her chin and did not let go. His other hand also pinched her chin, "Due to the stock market shaking, the contract between me and Yu family has been renewed. Our marriage will continue. "    

    

Yu Xiaowen seemed to not understand him. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Su Qiyang.    

    

"So, there is no need for a divorce. " After Su Qiyang said the last sentence, he finally let go of Yu Xiaowen's red wrist. "So, your little notebook might not be able to write it down. "    

    

Yu Xiaowen's face turned red with a buzz!    

    

But Su Qiyang seemed to deliberately humiliate Yu Xiaowen. He took out a thick book with a business style from his pocket. "I have prepared a new one for you. It should be enough this time. "    

    

After saying that, he stuffed the book into Yu Xiaowen's arms and turned around to leave.    

    

Yu Xiaowen stiffly squeezed out a smile that said, What are you talking about? I don't understand. "Ah? What book? What isn't enough? I don't remember. Did I say that last night?"    

    

Su Qiyang looked at Yu Xiaowen meaningfully. "I'm going to work. You should rest well, Madam Su!"    

    

Yu Xiaowen's body trembled.    

    

She hated this title the most! Did Su Qiyang really have to provoke her like this!    

    

"Take care, Director Su. Be careful on the way to work!"    

    

After doing her duty as' Lady Su 'and sending Su Qiyang away, Yu Xiaowen saw that the interesting chair was still in the living room.    

    

The mess on the floor had been cleaned up by the servants. Only the chair was still there and the broken iron chain was also on it.    

    

It was a blatant humiliation!    

    

Yu Xiaowen was so angry that she took out her phone and dialed the customer service number. "What kind of lousy chair is this!? It can't be tied up at all!"    

    

"Sorry, customer. Our chairs are for fun, not torture instruments. " The customer service lady's tone was gentle. "We need the cooperation of the tied up people. "    

    

"I don't care! I. . . My husband broke free!" Yu Xiaowen was so angry that she wanted to die. She kicked the chair to the ground, "Do you believe that I will give you a bad review?! Bad review! Just you wait!"