Chapter 413

The man looks like he is in his early thirties, he should be about 1.8 meters tall, and he looks handsome!

It's just that she wears a big and thick gold chain around her neck, her hair is styled with a cockscomb, and she wears tights and pointed leather shoes.

Damn!

This person really stepped on her thunder point everywhere!

She doesn't like men who are too flamboyant, and she doesn't like men wearing tight pants and pointed leather shoes!

No matter how handsome he is!

Ye Qingyu frowned tightly.

When the man walked up the steps, he found Ye Qingyu staring at him closely. He looked at her sharply, and raised his hand along the way, wiping 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 there are some things I said before, I can't—"

Before Ye Qingyu could finish speaking, a woman suddenly got out of another car.

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

Fortunately, Ye Qingyu has filmed many scenes and 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 cursed furiously, "Bitch, you're the one who pushed my husband to divorce me, and married you, right?"

"Wrapping yourself up so tightly, how shameful are you? See if I don't tear up your vixen's face today!"

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

The woman looked up and saw the man clasping her wrist.

The man's phoenix eyes under the lens were dark and sharp, his handsome outline was tight, revealing coldness and sharpness.

The surrounding air became oppressive and condensed due to the arrival of the man.

"Who are you..." The woman didn't finish her sentence, feeling the force of the big hand clasped on her arm increased, as if it was about to crush her bones, she gasped, "I'm here to beat the mistress, why don't you meddle in your own business ?”

The man said with dignity and indifference, "She is my wife who is about to receive a certificate."

What?

What?

The woman and Ye Qingyu showed surprised expressions at the same time.

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

The person she wants to marry is actually Li Yanchen?

In other words, she just admitted the wrong person?

Li Yanchen saw Ye Qingyu's body stiffen, as if she had been greatly shocked, the phoenix eyes under the lens narrowed slightly, and a chill poured out.

He shook off the woman's arm, took out a neatly folded plaid 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 not see that Ye Qingyu had admitted the wrong person?

There was a glimmer of gloom between his brows and eyes, she would rather marry this greasy man than him?

The woman who almost hit Ye Qingyu realized that she had made an oolong, and under Li Yanchen's oppressive eyes, she said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I misidentified the wrong person, I wish you and this gentleman a happy wedding! "

Before Ye Qingyu had time to say anything, Li Yanchen grabbed her wrist and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ye Qingyu's mind was in a mess.

Looking at Li Yanchen's handsome and cold face, she couldn't figure it out. With his identity, how could he really marry her?

Until she was dragged into the Civil Affairs Bureau, he put a marriage application form in front of her, "Fill it 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 took my money, and if you want to go back on it, there is no room for it."

Ye Qingyu didn't want to go back on his word. His appearance, figure, and family background were not bad in all aspects. Although she didn't have a good impression of him, but to be more specific, she still wasn't good enough for him.

It's just that she couldn't figure it out, why did he marry her?

"I'm going to catch a plane later, so hurry up."

Ye Qingyu looked at the man who just took the time to get a certificate, 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 his words, Ye Qingyu almost wrote his own name wrong.

He glared at him angrily, "Young Master Li doesn't look like he likes me very much. Why did you take 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, "Fuck? You think too much, your father often mentioned in front of me that it was his daughter who climbed up."

Ye Qingyu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her father is really her own father!

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

Li Yanchen stood on one side, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand hanging down naturally. His bony fingers were long and thin, and his nails were neatly cut. Among the men who came to receive the certificate today, he was the most outstanding.

There is a noble and elegant aristocratic atmosphere all over his body.

What made Ye Qingyu speechless the most was that a woman who was about to receive a certificate ran over and asked Li Yanchen if he was a star, if he could take a photo with him, or want an autograph!

Ye Qingyu smacked her lips, aren't these women afraid that their newly married husbands will be jealous?

Li Yanchen looked handsome and gentle on the outside, but he was merciless in rejecting people.

The women finally walked away in despair.

Li Yanchen glanced at Ye Qingyu who had finished filling out the form, and pursed her thin lips slightly, "You should be lucky."

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

Li Yanchen's complexion instantly turned 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 names above, Ye Qingyu, Li Yanchen.

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

The half-length group photo with a red background, because the two people had a little unpleasantness when they filled out the form, both of them looked unhappy when the photo was taken.

Especially Li Yanchen, whose Qingjun's outline was tight, exuding coldness and sternness. The heads of the two were not pressed together like newlyweds, and they sat upright with each other.

When the staff took pictures of them, they once looked at them suspiciously several times.

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

Li Yanchen handed Ye Qingyu a bunch of keys, "Chengyuan Building A 3201, you live in it 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 post-marriage affairs."

"Two days later."

"Alright then, I'll wait for you in Cheng Garden."

Li Yanchen pulled the corner of his lower lip, "Can't wait to have a married life?"

Ye Qingyu, "..."