Emperor's order: intelligent and cute billionaire wife

"Is this home? What a comfortable bed. " Fan Yiyi has a splitting headache, and the heat of her whole body makes her take off her clothes at random.

"I'm so hot, I'm so hot Wenxuan, Wenxuan, pour me a glass of water... " Fan Yiyi tried to keep her consciousness from falling into the chaos, but her words were vague. She moved slightly, but there was a flash of silk and cold on her legs.

With the need of instinct, fan Yiyi climbed up the cool, but still can't put out the fire in his heart, hoping to rub the cool into his bones.

That cool idea moved, also climbed up along her body

"Ah Heartrending pain, let guard in the presidential suite outside Yan Xin mouth provoked a satirical smile.

"Well! Mr. Fan's own daughter? The successor of fan group? A good daughter-in-law of the Song family? What are you going to fight with me in the future? " Yan Xin a sneer, just a look back, then see that let her adore the man is in a hurry.

"Wenxuan, is it really good for us to do this? Yiyi will hate me when she knows, Wuwuwuwu... " Yan Xin suddenly changed a pair of expression, a head into the arms of song Wenxuan.

"Don't cry, Xinxin. It's It's not your fault. You have to be careful of the baby in your stomach. " Song yanxuan's eyes close to the door of the room, and the girl close to her looks.

Yan Xin hands touched his belly, where empty, but if she does not cheat him that here has a baby, how can she let the man hand his fiancee to other men's bed? How can she get the property of this man and the two groups?

Yes, today is not only fan Yiyi's 20th birthday, but also a good day for her to get engaged to this man.

The banquet hall of a six-star hotel in the center of Fenhai city is holding a wedding that has caused a sensation in the whole city.

The bride is fan Yiyi, the daughter of the president of fan's group. Her appearance, superhuman intelligence and gentle temperament have always been the perfect goddess in the eyes of men in Fenhai city.

Song Wenxuan, the groom, is fresh and handsome. He is fan Yiyi's senior and her childhood sweetheart. The parents of the two families are also close friends. If they support and help each other in the shopping malls where there is no smoke of gunpowder, the fan family and the Song family can be invincible among many competitors for many years.

"Thank you for your presence," Song Zhengnan, song Wenxuan's father, said excitedly. "Today is a double happiness for my family. It's not only the day when my son Wenxuan married Ruyi's wife, but also the day when he took over Song's group and became the new generation president. I also forget that you can give me support in the future."

Fan Yiyi's father has also been smiling happily. He looked at his good friend song Zhengnan, and then he said, "my fan and song families have been friends for a long time. In the future, they will become a family, regardless of you and me. 50% of the shares of our fan group will be exchanged with 50% of the shares of song group, as betrothal gifts and dowries for new couples!"

There is an uproar. The two groups will join hands in the future. I'm afraid there is no way for other enterprises to survive, right?

After the banquet, everyone went back to their homes. Fan Yongchang found that not only did fan Yiyi not come back, but she didn't seem to be seen in the second half of the banquet.

"Xinxin, why haven't you seen Yiyi all the time?" Fan Yongchang rubbed his forehead and asked Yan Xin, who came home with him.

"Dad, at the beginning of the party, Yiyi drank too much. She said she was not well. She took a taxi to go home first, but I just looked around and didn't find her Yan Xin half lowered his head, submissive to say, but the fundus of his eyes was a touch of calculation after the proud.

"Son of a bitch! I don't want to see what day it is today. It's just nonsense! How can the bride run away before the party is over Fan Yongchang drank a little too much. At this time, his temples were jumping, which made him more upset and angry.

"Dad, don't worry. Wenxuan and I, my brother-in-law and I Go and have a look. " Yan Xin also appears to be very worried, and then grabs her handbag and rushes out of the villa on the hillside, and calls the paparazzi by the way.

But, where is she going to find fan Yiyi? Instead, she went directly to the new home that should belong to fan Yiyi and song Wenxuan - the apartment in a luxury community in the center of the city. She went to the man who had been robbed by her.

A warm night, until the next morning, they went to the door of the presidential suite in the six-star hotel.

At this time Yan Xin about the paparazzi really live up to her expectations, has been waiting here.

The dull knock on the door wakes up the sleeping fan Yiyi.

Lazy eyes open, eyes, is a strange hotel room.

Subconsciously, she looked at the floor, her wedding dress lying on the floor in disorder, and Close fitting clothes!

Gently move, the whole body is as painful as being run over by a car!

Fan Yiyi remembers!

It's her 20th birthday, and it's also her engagement to her childhood boyfriend song Wenxuan.

Originally everything is good, but suddenly dizzy, sister Yan Xin will bring her here, let her have a good rest.And then

It's like Wenxuan's gentleness and hegemony

Face, suddenly red.

She will marry him sooner or later, and it will happen sooner or later.

Vaguely remembering his madness at night, fan Yiyi's heart beat like a drum, but he had a happy smile as a new wife.

"Bang bang!" A heavy knock on the door brings fan Yila back to reality.

Before she answered, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and several people rushed in, led by her sister Yan Xin and the well-dressed Song Wenxuan!

"Wenxuan." When fan Yiyi sees her lover, she smiles with shame, but the cameras and flash lights that "click" do not make her understand.

Song Wenxuan knew what happened here, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was completely shocked by what he saw. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.

I can't think of a girl who is usually like a princess Lengyan. When she gets to bed, she looks like a slut. Look at the messy bed. It seems that Yan Xin's medicine was very fierce yesterday!

"Why are you here?" Song Wenxuan's face was gloomy, and he knew what he was asking, and the camera behind him was "clattering".

"Wenxuan, we are not..." Fan Yiyi looks confused. Aren't they bridal chamber? Why does Wenxuan still ask such a question.

"Yiyi, don't you mean to go home after a short rest? Dad is dying of anxiety. Why are you still sleeping in here? " Yan Xin stepped forward and jumped to fan Yiyi's bed. She lifted the quilt and said, "get up, lazy!"