Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

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 big and thick gold chain around her neck, her hair has a cockscomb head with her personality, and she wears tight pants and pointed shoes.

Damn!

This person really stepped on her thunder spots everywhere!

She least likes men being too public, and even less like men wearing tight pants and pointed shoes!

No matter how handsome he is!

Ye Qingyu frowned.

When the man walked up the steps, he found Ye Qingyu staring at him closely. He looked at her sharply, and then raised his hand and wiped off the comb head.

After Ye Qingyu took a deep breath, he walked towards the man.

She spoke and broke the silence first, "Sir, I don't know why you have to marry me, but there are some things to say before, I can't—"

Ye Qing didn't finish speaking, and suddenly a woman got out of another car.

The woman ran over with a blue face, raised her hand, and threw it towards Ye Qingyu's face.

Thanks to Ye Qingyu's many scenes, he has experience in such scenes.

The moment the woman's slap fell, she turned her head away in time.

The woman didn't hit Ye Qingyu, and she cursed in anger, "Bitch, it's you who made my husband divorce me and marry you?"

"Wrap yourself so tightly, how shameful you are? See if I won't tear your vixen face today!"

The woman's slap was about to fall on Ye Qingyu's face again. At this moment, a hand with distinct joints stretched out and clasped the woman's wrist.

The woman raised her head and saw the man holding her wrist.

The phoenix eyes under the man's lenses were dark and sharp, and Qingjun's outline was tight, showing coldness and sharpness.

The surrounding air became a bit condensed due to the arrival of the man.

"Who are you..." The woman didn't finish her words, she felt the big hand on her arm add gravity, as if she was about to crush her bones, she gasped, "I'm here to fight the mistress, what are you doing? ?"

The man said indifferently, "She is my wife who is about to receive the certificate."

what?

what?

The woman and Ye Qingyu both showed surprised expressions.

Especially Ye Qingyu, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

The person she was going to get married was Li Yanchen?

In other words, did she just admit the wrong person?

Li Yanchen saw Ye Qingyu's stiff body, as if he had been hit hard, the phoenix eyes under the lenses narrowed slightly, and a chill poured out.

He shook off the woman's arm, took out a neatly folded checkered handkerchief from his trouser pocket, wiped the hand that had held the woman's arm, and said slowly, "Apologize to her."

How could Li Yanchen fail to see that Ye Qingyu had recognized the wrong person?

There was a shadow between his eyebrows and eyes. She would rather marry this greasy man than him?

The woman who almost beat Ye Qingyu realized that she had an oolong. Under Li Yanchen's oppressive eyes, she said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I have admitted the wrong person. Happy wedding to you and this gentleman! "

Ye Qingyu was too late to say anything, so Li Yanchen grabbed his wrist and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ye Qingyu's mind was in confusion.

She looked at Li Yanchen's handsome and indifferent face, and she couldn't figure out how, in his capacity, how could she 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 in."

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 has accepted my money. If you want to regret it, there is no room."

Ye Qingyu didn't want to go back. His appearance, figure, and family background were not bad. Although she didn't have a good impression of him, she still didn't deserve him.

It's just that she can't understand why he wants to marry her?

"I'm going to catch a plane later, please speed up."

Ye Qingyu looked at the man who just took the time to get a testimony, and seemed to have no meaning to him. She slandered a few words in her heart.

"Don't think you scold me in your heart, I don't know."

Hearing what he said, Ye Qingyu almost wrote his name incorrectly.

He glared at him irritably, "Looking at Young Li's appearance, he doesn't seem to like me so much. Why do you use my company's financial crisis to force my dad to let me marry you?"

Li Yanchen copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand, his phoenix eyes faintly staring at Ye Qingyu, his tone indifferent, "Force? You think too much, your father often mentioned in front of me that it was his daughter who climbed up."

Ye Qingyu almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her father is really a real father!

Ye Qingyu was too lazy to talk to Li Yanchen again, she concentrated on filling out the form.

Li Yanchen stood on the side, with one hand copied in the pocket of his trousers, and the other hand dropped naturally. He had sharply articulated fingers, slender and thin, and neatly trimmed nails. Among the men who came to get the certificate today, he was the most outstanding.

The breath of a noble and elegant nobleman was all over his body.

What made Ye Qingyu feel speechless the most was that a woman who was preparing to receive the certificate came over and asked Li Yanchen if he was a star, could he take a photo with him, or sign him!

Ye Qingyu smashed his mouth, these women are not afraid of their newly married husbands being jealous?

Li Yanchen looked handsome and gentle, but he was merciless when he refused to get up.

The women finally walked away dingy.

Li Yanchen glanced at Ye Qingyu who was reluctant to fill in the form, his thin lips pressed slightly, "You should be lucky."

Ye Qingyu was amused by Li Yanchen's words, "I have to be grateful to Dade when I am forced to come and get the certificate from you? Mr. Li, no matter how many women like you, I don't feel so lucky or proud, because in my heart, you are nothing but you. Just a man who has had ONS with me."

Li Yanchen's complexion was instantly as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Qingyu and Li Yanchen both had red books in their hands.

Ye Qingyu looked at the name above, Ye Qingyu, Li Yanchen.

She looked a little dazed, but she didn't expect to get married when she was only twenty.

The red-bottomed half-length photo, because the two people were a little unpleasant when filling out the form, the faces of both of them were not pretty when they took the photo.

Especially Li Yanchen, Qingjun's outline is tight, showing coldness and coldness. The heads of the two were not as close as the newlyweds, and they were sitting straight to each other.

When the staff took pictures of them, they once looked at them with suspicion.

"From now on, you are Mrs. Li, and I will not interfere with your work, but you should not make any scandals for me outside."

Li Yanchen handed Ye Qingyu a bunch 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."

"That's OK, I'll wait for you in Chengyuan."

Li Yanchen twitched his lips, "Can't wait to live a married life?"

Ye Qingyu, "..."