Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Chu Zhenxi blushed. When he first proposed a fake marriage, she disagreed.

But he said that if she agreed to help him, he would have a way for her parents to accept her boyfriend.

She is the pearl of the family, so her parents have high expectations for her, and naturally she hopes that she will marry into a giant.

And her boyfriend is an ordinary family, and the job is only a white collar for a medium-sized company, with a salary of less than 10,000.

It is precisely because of this that the two have been dating for three years, and she dare not tell her parents.

When Ji Shaoheng proposed this absurd idea, she hesitated and agreed.

Even if she knew that her parents would be angry when she knew the truth on the wedding day, she agreed.

Because this is her only chance.

She never thought of marrying into a wealthy man, she just wanted to be with someone she liked.

"I won't see your parents anymore."

Ji Shaoheng's thin lips slightly lifted, and he swallowed a quiet sentence: "I will bear all the things, it has nothing to do with you."

Chu Zhenxi asked: "Then you will elaborate, what do you plan to do on the wedding day?"

Ji Shaoheng leaned back against the window sill, the bright lights spilled from under his head, and the handsome face was a bit cold: "Chinese wedding, the bride is covered with a hijab, no one knows whether it is you."

...

Shen Youran came out after taking a bath, and Ji Jinchuan had returned to the room. She went to the dressing table and applied night cream on her face.

"I heard that Miss Chu is coming?"

Ji Jinchuan said, "Uh," and unbuttoned the button on his shirt: "It's said that he and Shao Heng took Tongtong to cultivate feelings."

"Miss Chu is not bad, it should be good to Tongtong." She felt that this sentence seemed a bit arbitrary, she paused and said, "I don't know if Tongtong will be regarded as her own child, but I should Won't abuse her."

Ji Jinchuan said unclearly: "All conclusions are too early."

Shen Youran didn't hear his meaning and nodded: "Yes."

Ji Jinchuan took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After Shen Youran finished her skin care products, Yu Guang glanced at her planned guest list for the wedding banquet during the day.

Maybe they have their own friends, she doesn't know them, and they are not on the list.

Tonight, Ji Shaoheng and Chu Ching are also there. They can be added after checking to avoid any joke.

Thinking about it, she changed her pajamas, dressed casually, and took the guest list out of the room.

When she came out of Ji Shaoheng's room, she knocked on the door. No one answered, and after a while, no one came to open the door.

She glanced down, there was no light in the door crack.

It may be in the study, but has not returned to the room.

She went to Chu Zhen's room again. There was light under the door. She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, and heard the voice of Ji Shaoheng inside.

"Chinese wedding, the bride is covered with a hijab, no one knows if it is you."

Her hand knocking on the door stiffened in midair, her brain was blank for a moment, and then speculated on the meaning of Ji Shaoheng's words.

Immediately afterwards, Chu's cherished words sounded again: "Are you sure?"

"By the time they found out, they had already visited the church. What else?"

"Does Fang Yaqing know?"

"I don't know, I didn't tell her."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Shen Youran's brow furrowed.

No wonder Ji Shaoheng said to hold a Chinese wedding.

No wonder he had resolutely remarried with Fang Yaqing some time ago, but it didn't take long to bring Chu Zhen back home.