Being a Wife for Being Trapped

Being a Wife for Being Trapped
Yixi Hates Yanky


Jean knocks on the door of Yanky's room, then breaks her daydream. Yanky tells her to come in, and Jean walks gracefully.


"Young man, Yixy wants to see you now" Jean said.


"Well, where is he now." replied Yanky.


"He's outside, please see him" Jean said.


"Prepare the contract letter." replied Yanky.


Yanky walked towards the exit, getting ready to show a cold aura. The eyes look unfriendly, like wanting to swallow their prey.


"Jean, do I look authoritative?" ask Yanky.


"Yes, sir, it even looks graceful." replied Jean.


"Looking weak makes a man look weak. Moreover, you say graceful, it means underestimating me." said Yanky.


"No sir, where is it possible." replied Jean.


They stepped out, heading to the client's living room. Yanky sat down casually, while showing a sly smile. A faint and insincere look in Yixi's eyes.


”He is not a good man, what a bad luck to have to agree to these terms.” Inner Yixi.


"Why did you come here, did you change your mind?" the question is flat, with an unchanging view.


"Yes, I agree to your terms" Yixi replied.


"Once you're in the game, you can't change your mind. You have to finish the game" said Yanky.


"I'm not a person who likes to suddenly retreat" Yixi replied.


"Good, then sign first. It's legality, so you won't run away" Yanky said.


"Alright, as a form of cooperation I agree to it." replied Yixi.


Jean placed the map on the table, letting Yixi handle the paper. Yixi rounded her eyes, upon seeing the marriage covenant.


"Yes, it only takes a minute. Six months, our cooperation is over." replied Yanky.


"I don't think young master should play with marriage. There are still many other ways to work together, not this sacred day at stake." said Yixi, did not accept.


"Where can I marry you for real, you should have realized from the start." replied Yanky flatly.


Given the amount of money Yanky gave, he was forced to sign on the paper. If it does not meet his demand, how to pay off the debt he thought.


The next day, Yixi cooks in the kitchen. He purposely woke up early in the morning. Suddenly Airav patted Yixi on the shoulder, smiling cheerfully and jumping up and down.


"Why do you love me so much, you're crazy early in the morning?" ask Yixi.


"I'm not crazy, but I want to tell you that I met Ubay" Airav replied.


Yixi smile. "Oh, our friend from high school."


"Yes right, now he is rich." replied Airav.


"Do you have to tell him he's rich?" Yixi was still flipping eggs, in the cauldron.


"Not really, but we can ask for his help. You will be freed, from the young demon lord." Airav blinked his eyes.


"How can I cancel, I will be considered a plan in business cooperation" Yixi said.


"She's just set you up so many times, intentionally being the account of the Female Debutant Man. Then he too, who deliberately grazed your bike. He must have deliberately swapped your bag on the street. It was indeed his rotten plan, so you have to bear the consequences of his actions. Try to think, where might men bring women's bags to the party. Plus have a car, but choose to use a motor." Airav rambled long, and very wide.


Yixi held back a laugh, while closing her mouth. "I also know Airav dear, but can't do anything."


"This is the suppression of Yixiku. He deserves a flying gorilla's punch." Airav punched the air, with a manyun's lips.


Yixi bobbing head. "You're fit to be a comedy star, always acting silly."


"Ah, not so the truth. I'm more suited to being a dancer, always putting on a cheerful look. My body movements are also weak, it is appropriate to perform on the stage" said Airav.


"Yes, yes, I pray you become a dancer." replied Yixi.