Chapter 12 Agreement Three Articles
He mansion.

"Madam, Mister asked you to come back to the study!" Sister-in-law Wang said after seeing Shen Zhiyi's return, after saluting.

Shen Zhiyi rolled her eyes, smiled and nodded.

What the hell is He Jingyao doing?

She was a little embarrassed to be so proactive all of a sudden.

"Boom! Mr. He!"

Shen Zhiyi knocked on the door and went in.

The man sat at the desk, his fingers flying rapidly on the computer keyboard.

To be honest, his hands are really nice.

The bones are well defined, the lines are long, and the manicured nails are light pink.

Even if no one is obsessed with his face, they will be fascinated by his hands.

I just don't know if it's good to touch!
Shen Zhiyi cleared her throat, her attitude was still polite, "Cough! Mr. He wants to ask me for something?"

He Jingyao did not lift his head and eyes, and tapped the empty mug with his free hand, "Pour a glass of water!"

Shen Zhiyi's expression twisted.

But he still sold him a face and brought him the water.

"It's hot!" He touched his thin lips, still staring at the computer, frowning and complaining, "Reconnect."

Shen Zhiyi took a deep breath, held it back, and picked it up again.

As a result, the dog was dissatisfied again.

"It's cold!"

Shen Zhiyi took a deep breath and couldn't bear it anymore, "Mr. He, if you want to find fault, just tell me, why are you so boring!"

He Jingyao left-clicked on the mouse, confirm, and send.

The notebook was closed, and he leaned back, crossing his hands in front of him.

A pair of eyes like a deep pool stared at her unblinkingly, with a sarcasm flickering in them.

"Mrs. He is not just for display. As a wife, shouldn't she take care of her husband?" He moved his eyes to the bottom of the collarbone, "Mrs. He's place is not big, but she has a big temper!"

Depend on!Shen Zhiyi subconsciously turned her back to protect her chest, shook her head and glared angrily.

"He Jingyao, why are you so vulgar!"

"Is it noble for Mrs. He to flirt with men in the street?"

Shen Zhiyi took a breath, "Are you following me?"

He Jingyao spread his hands and smiled evilly, "I'm sorry, I don't have that skill!"

After the words fell, the expression was closed, and the exquisite tinder box was flipped in his palm, "I hate betrayal the most, as long as you stay in He's house for a day, you have to be honest and dare to play with fancy things outside. I will kill you!"

After hearing this, Shen Zhiyi shuddered.

This man is so wild that he doesn't follow the script.

According to the development logic of romance novels, shouldn't he declare unselfishly that the two parties have free feelings for a marriage by agreement like theirs?

Instead, she insinuated like a boudoir.

I don't understand!
In a daze, He Jingyao threw an agreement.

"If there is no problem, just sign it. If you violate any item, the other party can deal with it at will!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhiyi quickly went through it carefully.

Agreement [-]: The two parties will not interfere in each other's lives, will not disturb each other, and have the right to keep silent about each other's personal secrets.

Agreement [-]: The two parties maintain a hidden marriage status, and shall not publicize it to the outside world, and shall not use their relationship to seek personal benefits.

Agreement [-]: The woman should not come back later than [-] o'clock every night, and she must fulfill her husband's and wife's responsibilities in life.

Both parties shall not violate the above clauses, otherwise they shall accept any punishment from the other party unconditionally.

"Wait, why does the third article only require the woman?" Shen Zhiyi was dissatisfied.

He Jingyao hooked the collar of his shirt with his fingertips, revealing a sexy collarbone.

Shen Zhiyi quickly looked away and cursed at the hooligan.

"Because this is my home, I have the final say!"

"Then the third article, you need to fulfill the responsibilities of husband and wife in life..."

He Jingyao tilted his head, "If you have a need, I can help you!"

Shen Zhiyi haha, shameless!

With a flick of a pen, an agreement is generated.

Everyone in Shen Zhiyi held the doorknob, then turned around suddenly, "Mr. He, actually, I really doubt it will work!"

The door flicked, separating the man's frozen face.

Side hall.

"Dashu, you're too weak, aren't you? You'll fall down if you touch it lightly. Did you not eat at noon?"

With a look of disgust, Xiaobao pulled up the big tree that had fallen to the ground.

The two were playing with wooden figures. Obviously, Dashu had failed miserably in the game.

The back collar suddenly tightened, and Xiao Bao was picked up.

"What the hell, you dare to do something to our young master. What are you guys doing in a daze? Teach her how to behave for her mother!"

Ayu winked, and two servants came over, one on the left and the other on the right, holding Xiaobao.

"Sister Ayu, you don't really want to do it, do you? Ma'am...Miss Erchen looks very difficult to mess with!"

Faced with the little sister's kind persuasion, Ayu sneered.

"Look at each of you, you are only so promising. We are standing out for the young master. It is too late for the old lady and the gentleman to know the reward. Besides, she is a down-and-out dog who fell out of favor in the Shen family and despised by our He family." No matter how powerful it is, how big waves can it create?"

Suddenly, a small figure stopped her, Da Shu shook his head vigorously with tears in his eyes.

The meaning is obvious, don't let Ayu touch Xiaobao.

Ayu deliberately pretended to be stupid, "Don't worry, young master, Ayu will definitely seek justice for you!"

"Little mute, get out of the way, let her come!" Xiaobao winked at Dashu.

Now Ayu was enraged and rolled up her sleeves, instead of slapping her face, she picked places where no one would notice.

"what-"

As soon as the person approached, Xiao Bao hit his head on his stomach.

Before she could react, the two maids who were pulling her were bitten by her again.

Little Treasure was like a nimble monkey, she ran in front, and several servants chased after her.

A few people circled and danced in the huge living room, causing a commotion.

The little girl found something out of the hand-knitted strawberry crossbody bag, knelt down on one knee, and threw it at the few people who were chasing after her.

There was only a burst of ping, ping, pong, pong, and several people fell on their backs like bastards.

"Giggle..."

Dashu actually laughed out loud!

"Damn girl, you, what did you do?" Ayu got up from the ground with his waist supported, wishing he could tear Xiaobao apart.

"Fried Doudou, haven't you eaten it? A little bit!"

"You..." Ayu was about to step forward to avenge her humiliation when she was held back, and she turned her head to meet Mrs. Wang's serious face.

"Ayu, you are enough."

Ayu spoke convincingly, "Sister-in-law Wang, it's not my fault, it's clear that this dead girl is bullying our young master, how can I sit idly by? I have to teach her the rules!"

"It's the business of the husband and wife to teach you a lesson. What kind of status are you? I have seen what happened just now, and I know exactly what you are thinking. After all, Miss Xiaobao is also our little master. You are the big Disrespect, remember, we are servants, just do our part, don't misplace yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Wang slightly nodded at Xiaobao and Dashu, "Miss Xiaobao, young master, I have newly made custard, do you want to try it?"

Xiaobao's eyes sparkled, he took Dashu's little hand and ran to the kitchen, "Let's go to Dashu and eat custard!"

On the way, he ran into Shen Zhiyi who had just come out of the study with a proud face.

"Shen Zhiyi, come here and tell you something!" Xiaobao pointed at Shen Zhiyi.

(End of this chapter)

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