Lan Xia was very angry. She couldn't stand Liang Xue'an being so rude to her.

Liang Xue took a step back and turned back with a faint smile. "If you want to hear it, wash it well and I'll tell you slowly."

"Ah—" Even the calm Lan Xia was driven mad by Liang Xue'an's provocation.

She couldn't imagine that this was that cowardly husband!

Looking at Liang Xue'an's back as he went upstairs, Lan Xiaoxiao said in a daze, "Sister, I don't know why, but when he wakes up, I feel like he has changed into another person."

In everyone's eyes, Liang Xue'an was the term for weakness.

Usually, when communicating with others, they would be obedient. They didn't look like men at all, but today they were arrogant and domineering.

It was really incredible.

In the bedroom.

Liang Xue'an, who had changed his clothes, looked at his handsome face and nodded with satisfaction.

He wondered if those people would be surprised at the thought of his resurrection from the dead.

"Get out. Who allowed you to enter my room?" Lan Xia's face was as cold as frost, and the air around her seemed to be frozen.

"This is my home. I can go wherever I want to go. Is there a problem?" Liang Xue'an said without looking back.

Lan Xia was rendered speechless by his words.

Lan Xia took a deep breath. She was really uncomfortable because she had been suppressed by Liang Xue'an many times today.

"We signed an agreement, and the engagement is not allowed. If you don't let me fulfill it, the contract will be terminated at any time." She looked at Liang Xue'an coldly and arrogantly.

"Really? Is it written in the contract that I can get a sum of property after the divorce?"

"What do you mean?" Lan Xia's heart tightened.

Liang Xue'an lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened, and then walked up to Lan Xia's cold eyes.

She didn't know why this man, who used to be obedient, gave her the illusion that he was aggressive and aggressive at this moment.

Lan Xia was forced to take a few steps back subconsciously and leaned against the wall.

Liang Xue'an stared at her with overbearing eyes. He leaned against the wall with one hand and said, "From the moment we got our marriage certificate, all your properties, cars, salary, and even your property will be included in our property. If you want to get a divorce, I can get half of it, understand?"

"That's impossible. We signed the marriage agreement before," Lan Xia said in disbelief.

Liang Xue'an, on the other hand, laughed out loud. To him, this kind of contract was no different from a useless piece of paper.

"Do you really think it's effective?"

Lan Xia did not answer, but had a bad feeling in her heart.

"The premarital agreement is fair and just. To be honest, it has nothing to do with our married property. If you want to divorce me, I can get at least a few hundred million yuan."

"You're dreaming." Lan Xia was angry again.

Liang Xue'an, however, did not linger on this topic anymore. He stared straight at Lan Xia's graceful figure and teased her, "Your figure is very good."

"You're courting death." Lan Xia couldn't stand Liang Xue'an's aggressive gaze, so she raised her hand and slapped him.

However, Liang Xue'an, who had been silently enduring all this in the past, grabbed her wrist.

"It turns out that you like this kind of style."

With this, Liang Xue'an stopped smiling. He swung his arm and threw Lan Xia, who was less than 100 years old, onto the bed.

Pa!

Lan Xia, who had been slapped hard on her butt, shivered all over.

She had never been treated like this in her entire life.

It was a wonderful feeling.

"Liang Xue'an, how dare you hit me?"

"Tut-tut..." Liang Xue'an didn't care about her embarrassment and annoyance. He slapped her round and straight buttocks again.

"There's something inside," Liang Xue'an said with a satisfied smile.

Lan Xia was stunned. She had not expected that this b*stard would take advantage of her twice in a row...

"Liang Xue'an, I'll fight you to the death..."

...

On a bar street in Zhong Hai City.

As the night fell, the streets were rubbed against each other, and there was a loud noise.

The long legs were so dazzling that Liang Xue'an couldn't wait to see them.

Walking into the bar, Liang Xue'an called for a cup of Xuan Ni poem.

The person who brought him the wine was a young girl in her early twenties. Although she was young, her charm was infinite.

Her eyes were black, sexy, and she wore a short skirt. Her hair was curly and she wore a little rabbit ear. No matter how she looked at it, she looked like a rabbit girl who could seduce people's souls.

Liang Xue'an secretly commented that if this woman wore a smaller dress, she might have a feeling that she was about to burst out.

"This is your Xuan Ni poem..." The little girl bent over slightly. She was half-naked, but at this moment, it was as if she had opened the door of the new world for Liang Xue'an.

The snow-white ravine seemed to be waiting for him to explore.

Especially after the slight bow, she straightened her hips and almost couldn't cover her short skirt.

It was really hard to take care of.

Liang Xue'an took it and found that there was a smile on the little girl's face.

"Beauty, are you free tonight? We can talk about our lives, our ideals, and communicate deeply..."