Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 413: Certificate
The man looks like he is in his early thirties. He should be about 1.8 meters tall. He looks handsome!
It's just that she wears a large, thick gold chain around her neck, her hair has a cockscomb head, and she wears tight pants and pointed-toed shoes.
Omg!
This person really stepped on her thunder everywhere!
She doesn't like men being too flamboyant, and she doesn't like men wearing leggings and pointy-toe shoes!
No matter how handsome you are!
Ye Qingyu frowned.
When the man walked up the steps, he found that Ye Qingyu was staring at him, he looked at her sharply, and he raised his hand and wiped the cockscomb head.
Ye Qingyu took a deep breath and walked towards the man.
She opened her mouth and broke the silence first, "Sir, I don't know why you have to marry me, but some words are ahead, I can't-"
Before Ye Qingyu finished speaking, a woman suddenly got out of another car.
The woman ran over with a livid face, raised her hand, and threw it towards Ye Qingyu's face.
Thanks to Ye Qingyu's many scenes, he has experience with this kind of scene.
At the moment when the woman's slap fell, she turned her head away in time.
The woman didn't hit Ye Qingyu, and she scolded furiously, "Bitch, it's you who pushed my husband to divorce me and marry you, right?"
"Wrap yourself up so tightly, how shameful are you? See I won't tear up your vixen face today!"
The woman's slap was about to fall on Ye Qingyu's face again. At this moment, a well-jointed hand reached out and clasped the woman's wrist.
The woman looked up and saw the man clasping her wrist.
The phoenix eyes under the man's lens are dark and sharp, and the outlines of Qingjun are tight, revealing coldness and sternness.
The surrounding air became condensed and condensed due to the arrival of the man.
"Who are you..." Before the woman finished speaking, she felt the big hand on her arm getting stronger, as if it was about to crush her bones, she gasped, "I'll beat the mistress, you are too much. What's your business?"
The man said indifferently, "She is my wife who is about to get the certificate."
What?
What?
The woman and Ye Qingyu looked surprised at the same time.
Especially Ye Qingyu, she felt like she was struck by lightning.
The person she wants to marry is Li Yanchen?
In other words, she just recognized the wrong person?
Li Yanchen saw Ye Qingyu's body froze, as if he was hit hard. The phoenix eyes under the lens narrowed slightly, and a coldness poured out.
He shook off the woman's arm, took out a neatly folded plaid handkerchief from his trouser pocket, wiped the hand that held the woman's arm, and said slowly, "Apologize to her."
How could Li Yanchen not see that Ye Qingyu was mistaken?
A shadow appeared between his eyebrows. She would rather marry this greasy man than marry him?
The woman who almost hit Ye Qingyu realized that she had made an oolong. Under Li Yanchen's oppressive eyes, she said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, I wish you and this gentleman Happy Wedding!"
Ye Qingyu didn't have time to say anything, but Li Yanchen grabbed her wrist and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Ye Qingyu's mind was in chaos.
She looked at Li Yanchen's handsome and cold face and couldn't figure it out. With his identity, how could he really get married with her?
Until she was dragged into the Civil Affairs Bureau, he put a marriage application form in front of her and "filled it."
Ye Qingyu blinked, "Young Master Li, are you sure you want to marry me?"
Li Yanchen pulled his lower lip and said in a cold voice, "Your family took my money. If you want to go back on it, there is no room for you."
Ye Qingyu didn't want to go back on it. His appearance, figure, and family background were all good. Although she didn't like him well, she was not worthy of him if she was careful.
It's just that she can't understand why he wants to marry her?
"I'm going to catch a flight later, please hurry up."
Ye Qingyu looked at a man who just took the time to get a certificate, and seemed to have no meaning to him, she murmured a few words in her heart.
"Don't think you're scolding me in your heart, I don't know."
Hearing his words, Ye Qingyu almost misspelled his name.
Glanced at him angrily, "Looking at Young Master Li, you don't seem to like me that much. Why are you taking advantage of my company's financial crisis to force my dad to let me marry you?"
Li Yanchen put one hand in his trouser pocket, his phoenix eyes stared at Ye Qingyu lightly, and his tone was indifferent, "Forcing? You think too much, your father often mentions it in front of me, it's his daughter who has climbed high."
Ye Qingyu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her dad is really a real dad!
Ye Qingyu was too lazy to talk to Li Yanchen, so she concentrated on filling out the form.
Li Yanchen stood on one side, with one hand in his trousers pocket, the other hand naturally drooped down, his fingers were well-jointed, slender and thin, and his nails were neatly trimmed. Among the men who came to receive the certificate today, he was the most outstanding.
The whole body is full of noble and elegant noble son's breath.
What made Ye Qingyu speechless the most was that there was a woman who was about to get the certificate running over and asked if Li Yanchen was a star, and if he could take a photo with him or sign an autograph!
Ye Qingyu smacked her mouth, these women are not afraid of their newlywed husband being jealous?
Li Yanchen looked handsome and gentle on the outside, but he refused to show any mercy.
Several women finally walked away in despair.
Li Yanchen glanced at Ye Qingyu, who was reluctant to fill out the form, and pursed her thin lips, "You should be lucky."
Ye Qingyu was amused by Li Yanchen's words, "I was forced to come to you to get the certificate, so I have to be grateful to Dade? Mr. Li, even if more women like you, I don't feel so lucky and proud, because in my heart , you're just a man who's had O-N-S with me."
Li Yanchen's complexion instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
From the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Qingyu and Li Yanchen both had a red book in their hands.
Ye Qingyu looked at the names above, Ye Qingyu, Li Yanchen.
She looked a little dazed. She didn't expect to get married at the age of twenty.
Half-body group photo with red background, because the two of them were a little unhappy when they filled out the form, and neither of them looked very good when the photo was taken.
Especially Li Yanchen, Qing Jun's contour lines are tight, revealing the coldness and sternness. The heads of the two were not next to each other like the newlyweds, and they were sitting upright with each other.
When the staff took pictures of them, they looked at them suspiciously several times.
"From now on, you are Mrs. Li, I will not interfere with your work, but don't make any scandals for me outside."
Li Yanchen handed Ye Qingyu a set of keys, "3201, Building A, Chengyuan, you live in consciously."
Ye Qingyu glanced at Li Yanchen, took the key, and said lightly, "When will you come back from a business trip, I want to have a good chat with you about the marriage."
"Two days later."
"Well, I'll be waiting for you in Chengyuan."
Li Yanchen pulled the corner of his lower lip, "Can't wait to live a married life?"
Ye Qingyu, "..."