The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 162: Chapter 161: Marriage?

"Impossible!"

Ye Huan scoffed, his words firm and powerful, "Smitten by her? I already have you, Sister Zhang, how could I be enchanted by another woman? Aren’t you joking!"

"Smart move."

Zhang Huimin quickly planted a kiss on Ye Huan’s cheek, her face turning a shy red, then she glared, "And what’s with that rich woman calling you ’Oppa’ all the time?"

"Oh, she’s just suffering from what I call the ’Auntie Syndrome.’"

"I don’t even know her, yet she keeps calling me ’Oppa, Oppa.’ Isn’t that so-called Auntie Syndrome?"

"Think about it, Sister Zhang, if I had anything with her... no, if I knew her, would she still be begging me to add her on WeChat?"

"To put it bluntly, she’s just like you, captivated by my looks, but don’t worry, Sister Zhang, I won’t give her any chance."

Ye Huan blinked twice, sincerity written all over his face.

Although this time Huan didn’t lie, Zhang Huimin still believed this absurd reason because not only is Ye Huan flawless inside, but his appearance also surpasses ninety-nine percent of men.

"Little Ye..." Zhang Huimin looked straight at Ye Huan, "Actually, I don’t mind if you have other women. You’re such an outstanding man that you couldn’t possibly belong to only one woman. But I don’t want you to lie to me, I don’t want you to hide from me that you have other women..."

Zhang Huimin tightly pressed her lips together and whispered, "That would make me feel very insecure, and I would be really scared, scared that you’re just deceiving me and would leave me once you’re tired."

"..."

Ye Huan was silent for a while.

After finishing a cigarette, he spoke, "Sister Zhang, is your household registration book with you, or back home?"

"It’s with me," Zhang Huimin said softly.

"Then let’s... get married."

"Ah?"

Zhang Huimin was dumbfounded.

Ye Huan looked serious: "Let’s get married. After we do, we’ll find a place to hide away, have two kids, and live a happy life together!"

Zhang Huimin was again perplexed, marrying and then

She didn’t mind.

such a life, wanting to escape the smoky,

the reason, to understand why Ye

Huan,

Ye Huan looked embarrassed:

I’m already married, but this marriage was an arranged engagement my master

than the president of Tianyun

this marriage isn’t that simple. I was initially working ’abroad,’ but my master forcibly summoned me back. Then, after we met, I signed

she’d probably be happy too. But my master insists he’d break my legs if I

have to

Huimin brushed her hair with a calm expression, "That’s

it." Ye

quickly spoke up: "Sister Zhang, rest assured, I’m definitely not the kind of man who deceives others emotionally. I swear to heaven, I’m sincere

Huan’s mouth with her finger, making him swallow back the

are not to divorce

to marry me, your master would definitely blame me. It would be like indirectly destroying your bond

your relationship with her doesn’t develop further, then I will marry you and give you two kids!" Zhang Huimin said shyly, her face filled with

Huan almost cried out

a good woman? What is a kind-hearted, understanding woman? What is a woman so rare that you’d have to accumulate blessings for eight

This is exactly that!

this life, I wouldn’t forgive myself even

"Nice choice~"

arms, hummed a cheerful song, and felt sweetness

Ye Huan getting dressed, her expression turned complex, and she held onto him despite

what’s the matter?" Ye Huan paused his movements, speaking

"Little Ye, I’m scared."

"Scared of what..."

finish asking,

Huimin feared her so-called "cursed fate," worried that if Huan left

Thinking of this.

"Don’t think about such nonsense; the ’cursed fate’ is completely nonexistent. Your ex-husband colluded with your mother to knock you out and send you to

he face retribution? Because the man destined for you, me, Ye Huan, hadn’t appeared yet, and he dared to make you repay your brother’s debt of 300,000. Isn’t it divine punishment that he didn’t even touch you before being

Destined man?

What a thick-skinned guy!

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