Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

The sun was shining brightly, and it fell in the room fluently.

Lu Qinghuan opened his tired and hazy eyes, and then... his mind went blank.

She found that she was wearing loose pajamas, snuggled up and sleeping in Bao Yanchen's arms.

The blood froze and solidified in an instant.

Pulling back the quilt in a panic and getting out of bed, she felt a strange soreness in her body, which made her take a deep breath.

As soon as Bo Yanchen opened his eyes, he saw her standing by the bed blankly, looking at the bruises all over her body in disbelief, with a faint light of water flashing in her eyes, as if she was about to cry aggrieved in the next second come out.

His pupil color instantly turned cold.

Lu Qinghuan flashed some crazy fragments that he was ashamed to speak of, his face flushed instantly, and he looked at the man who was as cold as ice on the bed, and his voice trembled:
"what did you do to me?"

Bo Yanchen sat up, his handsome and delicate face showed no expression at all, even his dark and beautiful eyes were always calm and indifferent.

Only the voice was as cold as ice.

"You are my wife, shouldn't you fulfill your obligations?"

Lu Qing was trembling with joy, his face was blue and white, like a wounded little animal, staring at him bitterly:
"Bo Yanchen, I'm your legal wife. Just because the Lu family sent me here for marriage doesn't mean you can humiliate me like this!"

On the wedding night a month ago, he slammed the door and left. She waited for him in the room with her eyes open all night, but what she waited for was the scandal headlines that he went out of the sensual venue the next day with his arms around other women.

And after that, he never returned home.

Unexpectedly, when they met again, he would drug her!
Her angry accusation made Bao Yanchen sneer.

"Oh, legal wife?"

His deep and dark eyes were so ruthless, but they never moved away from Lu Qinghuan's face.

Hearing this, Lu Qinghuan was stunned, and the eye sockets instantly turned red.

Seeing how wronged she was, but trying not to cry, Bo Yanchen was even more depressed and angry. He stared at her sharply and blurted out:

"Why, aren't you reconciled? If the old man hadn't suddenly amended his will and made me his heir, you could justifiably marry Bo Yanjin and be Bo Yanjin's woman. This is the result you most want!"

He suddenly lifted the quilt, and without looking at her again, he turned around and strode out.

Lu Qinghuan's long eyelashes trembled, and she stood motionless and silent.

His figure paused at the door, and he said a word with sarcasm in his coldness.

"Lu Qinghuan, it's a done deal. You are already my wife. Even if it's a vase that doesn't care about you, you have to obediently polish it for me! Get rid of those delusions that shouldn't be there as soon as possible!"

"actually, I--"

Her face turned pale little by little, and she opened her mouth when there was a deafening slam at the door.

Lu Qinghuan pursed her lips tightly, and closed her eyes weakly.

Everyone thought that Lu Qinghuan, who had been inseparable since childhood, and Bo Yanjin, the eldest son of Bo's parents, were a couple.

But only Lu Qinghuan knew that she had secretly liked Bo Yanchen for seven whole years, and she dared not let anyone know.

When she learned that the marriage partner was changed to him, Lu Qinghuan couldn't believe her ears, and her joy almost overwhelmed her.

But she didn't expect that what awaited her in this marriage would be his icy disgust and endless scandals.