Zheng Xiyao saw that Hawke's identity was about to be exposed to the public. In desperation, she had no choice but to hug Hawke hard and take him away from her brain.
[Friends, don’t worry, I’m fine. I have to take care of my housework now. See you next time during the live broadcast. 】Zheng Xiyao briefly explained a few words and quickly closed the live broadcast room.
"So afraid that others will know our identity?"
Zheng Xiyao sighed; "You are the head of state, and your identity cannot be exposed at will. Besides, our marriage was a fake one, and you don't want to pay such a high price for a fake wedding."
Hawke was silent for a moment: "You're right, it's really not necessary." Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, Hawke said slowly: "Lan Yu."
"Sir, what's the matter?" A gentle male voice came from his hand.
"When does the publicity department plan to release the news about my marriage to Zheng Xiyao?" he asked the young man in his mind seemingly casually.
"Three days later."
"Send it now."
“However, the promotional draft is still being revised.”
"As for the version published today, I agree."
"...Yes, I'll make arrangements right away."
Zheng Xiyao stared at the man's operation dumbfounded, with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in her heart.
"Hoke, there is no need for us to risk our reputations just to be angry." She wanted to persuade her again.
"I never care about these things." The man replied indifferently. He looked at her playfully, "I think you care about these things more, right?"
Zheng Xiyao smiled bitterly. She didn't care about her reputation. What she cared about was a simple transaction between two people. Once the transaction was completed, everything was over. But now, why is it getting more complicated?
And she doesn’t want to be the male protagonist’s woman, not even in name.
"So, who did you choose at that time?" The male protagonist stared at her coldly, his persistent eyes seeming to tell her that she must get an answer.
Looking at Hawke's pupils as deep as ancient pools, Zheng Xiyao's throat rolled.
At this moment, Zheng Xiyao had an intuition. If she didn't answer this question well, she might not be able to stand here properly the next second.
Zheng Xiyao bit her lip. She looked at Hawke, then tried her best to pretend to be calm and said: "Don't you know my original choice? I chose you."
"Really?" Hawke looked at Zheng Xiyao.
"Yes!" Zheng Xiyao looked a little bitter and sad, "You never know what it means to me to be with you. If possible, how I hope this marriage is real and not a false lie. "
"Can."
Zheng Xiyao, who was immersed in her acting skills, was a little confused when she heard this sentence. She wondered: "What?"
"If you want us to really get married, we can really get married." Hawke said.
Zheng Xiyao's expression was stunned.
She looked at Hawke, who looked calm, and said stiffly: "But you still have Freya... What should she do?"
"She won't mind, just tell her."
Zheng Xiyao: "..."
Hawke looked at Zheng Xiyao who was dumbfounded and said with an unchanging expression: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's just... I didn't expect your fiancée to be very generous." For a moment, Zheng Xiyao suddenly wanted to slap herself twice.
"But don't you have other plans for this wedding?" She tried to awaken the hero's reason.
Hawke: "That's true. Then I'll ask someone to re-plan it."
Then, Hawke actually did it. And he still explained this matter in front of Zheng Xiyao.
So after Hawke finished speaking, the man opposite immediately said: "Okay, I'll handle it for you right away."
Hawke responded lightly and said to Zheng Xiyao, "Is it okay now?"
Zheng Xiyao: "...That's it."
[Hahahaha] After looking at the system for a long time, I finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
【Shut up. 】
At this moment, Hawke suddenly approached her, stared at her intently, and said, "I thought you would refuse, and I wanted to take you to experience my new toy."
"Haha, it seems I don't have this honor." Zheng Xiyao immediately had a bad feeling.
"Don't worry, there will be another chance next time."
Zheng Xiyao licked her chapped lips and said, "No need."
Hawke looked at Zheng Xiyao, his eyes flashed slightly, and said: "Since you agreed, you will cooperate with Lan Yu and the others tomorrow."
Zheng Xiyao immediately replied: "Okay."
Now she just wants to send this giant Buddha away quickly.
Hawke watched every change in Zheng Xiyao's expression, seeming to be looking for her flaws.
He slowly said: "Zheng Xiyao, what I hate most is when others deceive me. You know it very well, right?"
The hidden meaning in this sentence made Zheng Xiyao's heart tremble.
Zheng Xiyao didn't know whether Hawke knew something or if he was just giving a warning.
He looked at Hawke and said slightly: "I won't do it, don't worry. If you don't believe it, I can swear that if I lie to you, it's up to you to do whatever you want."
Hawke stared at her for a while and then slowly said: "Okay."
Zheng Xiyao felt relieved when she saw that Hawke's expression finally softened a lot.
[Is he still a second personality now? 】Zheng Xiyao asked the system.
System: [No, not when you agree to really marry him. 】
Zheng Xiyao: [This change happened at the right time. 】
【Who says it’s not? 】
Seeing that Hawke was about to leave, Zheng Xiyao suddenly said, "Thank you for helping my son."
The man stopped, and the room fell silent for a moment.
"When did you have a son?" the man asked.
Zheng Xiyao smiled and said: "Hahaha, I'm a friend I met online. His nickname is 'My Twelve Purples'"
"?"
Zheng Xiyao: "I just admitted my mistake and thought you were a person in my live broadcast room, so..."
"Today is the live broadcast that Arthur recommended me to watch. He said that there is someone who misses you very much." Hawke's serious explanation made Zheng Xiyao feel...
"Oh, I see."
Hawke nodded and left quickly.
Zheng Xiyao quickly opened her smart brain and quietly entered the live broadcast backstage. I found that the private message list was almost exploding.
[Baba, how are you? Come back and tell us that you are safe. 】
[Baba, who is that person? 】
[Barba, don’t be afraid. If you are bullied, tell me. Even if I can’t beat him, our Barbara family will help you. 】
She browsed through it, mostly people who cared about her, but the person she followed didn't send her a word.
Zheng Xiyao's heart sank, NO.1 had not sent any message.
[Host, what are you looking at? 】
[Looking at someone who lost his vest. 】
system;【? 】
[Let me just say, how can I just meet a powerful boss and be obsessed with me? 】Zheng Xiyao murmured to himself, looking at the dim portrait of NO.1 thoughtfully.
Who are you?
(End of chapter)
