My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Isn't it interesting Zhou Yao didn't know that he and Leng Zhiyu were not entangled, that is, the woman was too twisted, and every time he met him like a hedgehog, he wanted to twist her temper.

He didn't like to be extraordinary, he didn't know how to like a person. In short, the woman could excite his man's desire to conquer, but this desire to conquer absolutely did not reach the point where he married her.

He didn't want to get married at all.

What else is childbirth, it's just bullshit!

...

Leng Zhiyu was trapped in the same predicament. When she came back for a few days, the people who came to Leng's door were full of congratulations, and Leng's hall was full of gifts.

She was also locked in the room by Leng Mu.

On this day, the maid brought the exquisite meals, "Miss, eat."

"Don't eat it!" Leng Zhijie flipped the table with one foot. "Where's my father? Let him come over quickly!"

"Zi ..." At this moment, Leng Mu smiled and appeared, and he secretly winked at the servant, who quickly packed up the food and escaped.

"Zi, baby girl, why are you so angry? Come, sit." Leng Mu took out the account book hidden in his arms. "Come on, Dad has something good for you. The Zhou family is everyone, The wedding ceremony we sent in the past should not be too noticeable, so Dad replaced all the gold jewelry with deeds and a bank account ... "

"Dad, I won't marry!" Leng Zhiyu interrupted Leng Mu's words indifferently.

After a cold meal, he took the ledger back into his arms, and he started crying with tears and a snot, "Xiaoyu, my baby, your mother died early, and you have been my own since childhood. It ’s the way our Leng family walked. You mingled in the road from childhood to today, you do n’t even know that you are a girl ’s house, it ’s all my fault ... ”

"I hope that you can marry as soon as possible, and now that you and Major General Zhou have spread, you have refused to marry. You let me ... how to mingle on the road, how to be a man? The enemy of our cold family It ’s so spicy. In the future, they will all be behind your dad ... Put a cold arrow, they will also poke your dad's spine and scold me for marrying a girl, I ... I don't want to live ...

Leng Zhiyu watched her dad keep wiping her tears and rubbing her vertebrae. Her face was very poor, but her tone couldn't help softening. "If it wasn't for your design in Myanmar that hurt me, could this be spread? ? "

"Then if you don't entangle with Major General Zhou, can I design you?" Leng Mu quickly stopped her tears and replied.

"You!" Cold kite squeezed.

"Emma, ​​why is my life so hard, baby damn, I should go with you ..." Leng Mu started crying again.

Leng Zhiyu had a temper but could not attack, and she was sitting on the stool with her iron-faced buttocks. "Then you can't let me marry that bastard, he is a scum!"

"You like scum, what can dad do?"

"you!"

Leng Mu was about to cry again. Leng Zhiyu quickly raised her hands and surrendered. "Don't cry anymore. Marriage ... Can you postpone it? The elder brother hasn't got married yet. Why do I want me first?"

Leng Mu immediately got up, he walked behind Leng Yijie to help her pinch her shoulders, and then whispered and laughed, "Zijie, don't hide from you, your brother has already met a good girl, and the two began to talk about marriage On getting married ... "

Lian Zhiyu was pleased, "That made the brother hurry."

"No, we talked to a master. The master said that our cold family must marry first, and then your brother marries a wife, so that we can keep our cold family alive forever, so the kite," Leng Mu blinked. "You want hurry up."

Cold kite: hemp eggs, all routines!

...

Leng Zhiyu thought about it carefully. She is completely passive now, and her father will not give up if she does not marry Zhou Yao. She is now on the cusp and has nowhere to run.

She must take the initiative to change from passive to active.

After thinking about it all night, she pulled out her mobile phone and dialed a number the next morning.

The melodious ringtone rang twice, and the phone at the other end was picked up lazily, and a smirk smiled, "Hey, Miss Leng."

He knew it was her.

"Zhou Yao, let's make a long story short," she said blankly and concisely.

"it is good."

"Let's get married."

"Oh?" Zhou Yao laughed at the end, didn't answer, and waited for her next.

"We have a fake marriage for a period of three months. I think it's not difficult for you to get a fake marriage certificate to trick your grandpa and my dad. Once three months have passed, we parted ways and each owed nothing."

Zhou Yao was silent for a few seconds. "Why should I help you? Once you reach the end of three months, it's easy for you to get out, but it's difficult for me to get out. Don't say that my old man will not let me go, and the drool in the army will drown me."

"Okay," Leng Zhijie laughed. "Then we don't cooperate, Major General, five days later, I am waiting for you to marry me."

Zhou Yao's eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were closed.

"Major General Zhou, I know you don't want to marry me. Similarly, I don't want to marry you. Instead, I barely live together to live, oh, probably life will not go on, I will definitely divorce you, when we end Dishonored, now we can still win time for you with a fake marriage. I believe that with the ability of Major General Zhou, I will be able to set everything in three months. I will disappear by then. You have no loss at all. "

"Oh, Miss Leng thought so well this time."

"Then do you agree or not?"

Zhou Yao paused for a few seconds, and then laughed, "Although it is fake, please ask Miss Leng to obey my arrangements after marrying my house. I don't want you to make my house annoying."

"Closing!"

...

Five days later, in the middle of the month, Zhou Leng's wedding was held in a firecracker applause.

The Leng family arrived in the city of T a few days ago and lived in a high-end villa. Even before dawn, Leng Yiyu was pulled from a warm quilt and she was sitting groggy and dressing. In front of the stage, Xi Niang shaved her makeup.

After putting on her makeup, she was also manipulated and put on a set of hand-embroidered Phoenix Crown Xia Ye. My father Leng Mu and my brother Leng Hao looked at them with tears in their eyes. The prettiest bride. "

Leng Zhiyu rolled her eyes for a while, and she automatically raised her red hijab to cover her eyes, and she could not see it.

Soon the people outside shouted, "Master, new aunt is here, aunt is here to welcome you!"

Leng Mu and Leng Hao quickly went out.

Leng Zhiyu was very boring in the room alone. Xi Niang kept talking in her ears, she couldn't talk, she couldn't eat, she couldn't pick her own red hijab ...

Leng Zhiyu chuckled in her heart. What time is it? It's like the Republic of China. What is it?

This kind of writing must be made by her father and that old Mr. Zhou.

She stood up, walked to the door of the room, put her right hand on the doorknob, and gently opened a door slit.