President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 43 The Story of the Coffee Cup
"Who made you appear here?!"

As Su Yaoyang's voice fell, Yihuan clearly saw the figure sitting on the sofa.

It's Bai Xinzhe!

She was sitting there leisurely, drinking coffee, with a huge blue diamond dangling on her chest, making her almost unable to keep her eyes open.

"I'm your fiancée, why can't I appear here?" Bai Xinzhe stood up gracefully, and smiled at Su Yaoyang, "The maid next to you can come in. I'm the future mistress, why can't I?"

"Chang Yihuan, this cup of coffee is cold, give me another cup!" Bai Xinzhe stretched out the coffee cup in his hand to Yihuan.

Su Yaoyang looked at Bai Xinzhe, then at Yihuan, but didn't say anything.

Bai Xinzhe's temper is like this, if something makes her make a fuss, it will be fine once it passes.

If it can be exchanged for Bai Xinzhe's quietness, it's okay for Chang Yihuan to suffer a little bit, anyway, now he really hates that woman who keeps saying she loves him and hurts others everywhere!

She should be punished!
Chang Yihuan glanced at Su Yaoyang, if that man cared about her, he would ask someone else to change Bai Xinzhe's coffee, but he obviously had no intention of helping her at all.

Since she is now the maid of the Su family, she should play this role well to the end. Didn't he also say that as long as the 1000 million is paid off, the relationship between them will be settled.

Yihuan naturally lowered his head to pick up Bai Xinzhe's coffee.

Bai Xinzhe smiled, and tilted the coffee cup slightly. The hot coffee in the cup flowed out and landed on the back of Yihuan's hand, which burned her so badly that she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

Just as she stopped, Bai Xinzhe threw away the coffee cup, and the hot coffee in the cup spilled on Yihuan's pants and shoes, and then fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.

"Yang, is this the maid you hired for 1000 million yuan? She's stupid enough!" Bai Xinzhe kicked Yihuan's calf directly with the tip of her high-heeled shoes.

Yi Huan squatted down in pain, Yi Huan's jeans were cut by the fragments of the cup, scratched into the skin, and a burst of hot liquid flowed down.

Yihuan knew that his knee was injured and was bleeding.

Bai Xinzhe looked at her, "Idiot, why don't you quickly pick up the debris on the ground? Do you want everyone to get hurt?"

Su Yaoyang frowned slightly, glanced at Chang Yihuan, but didn't say anything in the end.

Yihuan endured the pain to pick up the fragments on the ground. In front of Su Yaoyang, she wanted to show her noble side. She couldn't be so cowardly anymore, and she couldn't let him look down on her anymore.

Bai Xinzhe took a look at Su Yaoyang who was sitting across from her. He was reading today's newspaper with his head down. Through the tea table, he just couldn't see her feet. She smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She stretched out her foot and stepped on Chang Yihuan's hand who was picking up the debris.

"Oh, Yihuan, look at you, why are you so careless, your hands are cut, put it down and rest." Bai Xinzhe screamed, jumped up, and moved away from Yihuan.

She took the opportunity to run up to Su Yaoyang, and got into his arms, "Yang, there's a lot of blood, I'm afraid of blood..."

Su Yaoyang frowned, and gave Chang Yihuan a cold look, "Chang Yihuan, are you that stupid? Or do you not want to do it?"

Now he is in a state of desperation, if he doesn't please Bai Xinzhe again, once the Bai family falls apart and the old man Bai comes to him, he will not have a quiet life to live.

"I...I..." Yi Huan gasped in pain, unable to say anything.

Su Yaoyang hugged Bai Xinzhe in his arms, "Don't be afraid, this stinky girl wants to be lazy, I won't let her idle."

"Chang Yihuan, even if your hand is crippled, rotten, or useless, you have to clean up these pieces, otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)