After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Zhou Yunqing's handsome face twisted slightly.

The three words "fiance" are particularly harsh.

"Mr. Qi, you misunderstood me. I just saw an old friend and wanted to catch up with him."

Qi Jinran sneered.

"Reminiscing in a place like this? What do you think the media outside would write about if they were filmed?"

"I don't want to catch up with you either." Wen Yuan was held in the man's arms and did not forget to make up for the knife.

Zhou Yunqing's face was extremely bad.

He had already found out that Hengguang was going to hold a charity reception. Maybe Qi Jinran would bring Wen Yuan over. Su Lan, who happened to be invited, was the partner of his latest new movie. With Su Lan's influence, he also got the invitation. Letter, indeed I saw Wen Yuan here.

I just didn't expect that Wen Yuan would hate him so much now.

"Xiaoyuan, I know everything about you and Qi Jinran. You are just a commercial marriage, right? Because there is a problem with your uncle's company, you have no other choice, so you choose to get engaged to Qi Jinran."

"Xiaoyuan, I will soon become famous and make a lot of money. I can give you whatever Qi Jinran can give you. Come back to me, okay?"

Zhou Yunqing's tone was almost pleading.

After stepping into the entertainment industry, he saw all kinds of unspoken rules and intrigues for resources. Only then did he understand how precious that innocent campus romance was and how rare the missed person was.

Wen Yuan's chest heaved a few times, and was about to speak when Qi Jinran suddenly grabbed his hand and turned to Zhou Yunqing.

"What can you give him? Like just now, holding hands with other women in front of the media, chatting and laughing, playing on the scene, and then hoping he understands you?"

Wen Yuan was shocked and looked at Qi Jinran in disbelief.

How did he know what he was thinking?

"You've hurt him once, and I won't let you hurt him a second time."

Qi Jinran's voice was low and firm.

Wen Yuan leaned on his shoulder, feeling a little warm in his eyes.

How can this person be so good... Doesn't he know that he will take these words seriously?

"Qi Jinran, don't be so pretentious, aren't you also acting on the scene?"

Seeing Qi Jinran holding Wen Yuan in his arms, Zhou Yunqing was so jealous that he was about to go crazy, he looked at Qi Jinran coldly and sarcastically said, "I know he doesn't like this kind of situation, but I want to bring him here, don't I just want to Do it for others to see?"

"This is my family matter, Mr. Zhou doesn't seem qualified to judge, right?"

"What he likes and dislikes, I know better than you."

"you-"

"Jin Ran, let's go, stop arguing." There were media reporters squatting outside, Wen Yuan didn't want to make trouble again, just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"Um."

Qi Jinran lowered her eyelashes, suddenly noticed something, raised her hand, and wiped the corner of Wen Yuan's mouth with the pulp of her finger.

"There's cake residue."

"what?"

Wen Yuan felt ashamed, and subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it again. Just as he was about to ask Qi Jinran if he had cleaned it up, the man's unusually dark eyes were already looking at him.

The next moment, his lower jaw was held by a slender hand, and his cold and dry lips slammed against him.

Wen Yuan's mind went blank, and it took a long time to realize that Qi Jinran was kissing him. In the narrow and cramped corridor, under the gaze of his ex-boyfriend, it came so suddenly, as if to swallow him hard...

"Well…"

Wen Yuan had difficulty breathing, and his lips and tongue quickly fell. Qi Jinran took a step forward and pressed him against the wall behind him, pushing his tongue into the depths of his teeth, sweeping inside like a storm. Wen Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Zhou Yunqing clenched his fist not far away, his face distorted beyond words.

"Have you seen enough?"

Qi Jinran gasped slightly and looked at Zhou Yunqing with a sarcastic tone.

The blue veins on Zhou Yunqing's neck burst out, he took a deep breath, turned and left the corridor.

Wen Yuan did not move.

He leaned against the wall, still reminiscing about the suffocating deep kiss just now, Qi Jinran's body temperature, the warm touch of his lips, the scorching breath between his nose, and his unique, bitter orange mixed with lemon-flavored coldness Incense, all of which seriously disturbed his mind.

Why did Qi Jinran kiss him?

It would be fine if it was acting, but his strength was as if he was going to be eaten up... It was as if some extremely strong emotion had melted into that kiss, making Wen Yuan's head dizzy and his whole body weak. .

Qi Jinran turned around and walked in front of Wen Yuan, whose brain was down.

Wen Yuan waited for him to explain, waiting for him to say something like "Don't think too much, I have no other intentions", then Qi Jinran looked at him, her lips moved, but she said, "Go get the certificate."

"what?"

Wen Yuan couldn't keep up with his thoughts at all.

"Where is your account book? Are your parents there?"

"My mother should know... I don't know where she put it." Wen Yuan replied mechanically.

"Why do you want my account book?"

"Get a marriage certificate, I told you."

"But...but..."

Wen Yuan had a lot to ask, and there were many reasons to refuse, but looking at Qi Jinran's eyes, he couldn't say a word.

If he wants to get the certificate, then go get it. They were going to get married anyway.

Moreover, he did not reject marrying Qi Jinran, and he was even... a little happy.

After greeting Yu Heng, Qi Jinran took him out of the banquet hall and went straight to Wen's house.

Along the way, Wen Yuan was in an empty state. It wasn't until he saw the courtyard that the Wen family was familiar with that he felt agitated and came back to his senses, and he felt nervous and apprehensive after realizing it.

Before coming, Qi Jinran called Ye Xia, Wen Chengmin was on a business trip in City B and couldn't come back for the time being. So when the two stepped in, they were greeted only by Ye Xia, who had just returned from the yoga studio.

Ye Xia was wearing gray yoga clothes, with a towel around her neck, and she didn't have time to wipe off the sweat on her forehead. She saw Qi Jinran walk in with a serious expression, and then saw her son, who was also dignified, and thought that something big had happened. , the pretty face suddenly turned pale.

"Jin Ran, far away... What's the matter? You're in such a hurry to go home all of a sudden?"

She looked at her son and found that his lips seemed to be cracked, so red, and his brows wrinkled even deeper.

"Far, you won't be fighting with people, will you?"

"You bastard—" Ye Xia couldn't help but hammer him.

"Auntie, everything is fine with Xiaoyuan. It is a ruthless request to take the liberty of visiting today."

Qi Jinran respectfully stood in front of Wen Yuan.

"Oh, don't stand and say it, it's scary, just sit."

Ye Xia's heart was beating wildly, and she sat down on the sofa, clutching the armrests, trying her best to keep her expression calm.

Jin Ran's face was serious, and his son lowered his head again, looking like a thief with a guilty conscience. Looking at this posture, it could be that Jin Ran can't take it anymore and wants to end this marriage, right?

"Auntie, I came here to ask you to allow me to marry Xiaoyuan."

Allow him to do what? ?

Ye Xia blinked and looked at Qi Jinran, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

"marry?"

What the couple and Qi Donghui had always planned was to let Qi Jinran and Wen Yuan work together for a period of time, and then talk about marriage when they developed a relationship. If they couldn't develop it in the end, they wouldn't force it. But in the past two months, what has she heard?

"Jin Ran... are you sure?"

Ye Xia felt a little dizzy.

Qi Jinran nodded, his eyes firm.

"The wedding may not be held until the spring of next year. I want to get a certificate from Xiaoyuan first."

Ye Xia's gaze turned to Wen Yuan, who had been ignored by him.

Wen Yuan lowered his head slightly, just like the elementary school students who did something wrong, digging nervously at the hem of his suit with both hands. Ye Xia's eyes fell on his slightly red and swollen lips, and when she looked at his normal face, she suddenly understood.

"Cough cough... Then you came here to ask me for a household registration book?"

"Yes, I hope you will agree."

Ye Xia thought for a while, nodded, got up and went to her bedroom.

After a while, she came out with the red-covered household registration book.

"Far, you don't say a word?"

Ye Xia looked at her son helplessly. This stinky boy, in all likelihood, has fallen in love with Qi Jinran for a long time, otherwise he would not stand here like a fool and acquiesce to everything Qi Jinran does.

"Er..." Wen Yuan was beaten by his own mother before he realized his situation. He took two steps forward, took the household registration book in Ye Xia's hand, and bowed respectfully to her.

"Thank you, Mom. You've worked hard."

Ye Xia wanted to scold, but she held back, and even a smile appeared on her face.

"Don't lose it, remember to give it back to me."

After coming out of Wen's house, the black Maybach drove to the waterside residence with lightning speed.

Qi Jinran glanced at his watch, it was half an hour before the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work.

Beside him, Wen Yuan was rubbing the dark red cover of the household registration book. He looked and looked at the page on which his name was written. As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Qi Jinran's line of sight.

He vaguely felt that Qi Jinran wanted to say something, but the man's shallow eyes moved, but he remained silent.

"Today... is it too late? Will it be too late?" Wen Yuan had to find a topic by himself.

"It's not a big problem."

After Qi Jinran said this, she lowered her long eyelashes and looked at the financial magazine on the seat.

He knew he was in madness.

From the moment he saw Zhou Yunqing appear in the banquet hall, a string in his mind was tensed. There has never been a moment when Zhou Yunqing's existence made him so unbearable. Thinking that he had been with Wen Yuan for three years, that he had unscrupulously enjoyed Wen Yuan's thoughtfulness and care, and that he had been deeply liked by Wen Yuan, his chest felt like being stabbed by countless fine needles, and he felt a dull pain. .

Qi Jinran didn't realize that it was a black venom called jealousy that was slowly corroding his heart.

He can guess that Zhou Yunqing is doing well now. He holds the title of T-University Tyrant, and he is considered a good-looking person among many vases in the entertainment industry. As long as there is capital willing to support him, it will be a matter of time for him to become popular. .

When the prodigal son turned back, he didn't change the money, not to mention, Zhou Yunqing made an affectionate look again, as if there was only Wen Yuan in his heart and eyes.

Qi Jinran knew that she was afraid, afraid that Wen Yuan would be shaken, that Wen Yuan would choose the normal Zhou Yunqing compared to her handicapped self, that he would not try to imprison Wen Yuan again, and the boy would leave him sooner or later.

The kiss was something he didn't expect. He thought that he had always been calm and restrained, but when he saw Wen Yuan sticking out his tongue and licking the corner of his mouth, the string in his mind that collapsed to the extreme was completely broken.

Wen Yuan's appearance belongs to him alone.

Zhou Yunqing couldn't see it, and neither could anyone.