Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

Ten years later.

Today is the wedding day of Feng Yuchen, the fourth youngest of the largest family in Kyoto.

The house was full of guests, all the rich and powerful came.

But as soon as the wedding ceremony was over, the bride and groom left the venue one after another, without even toasting the elders with a glass of wine.

But Feng Yuchen is an unscrupulous son who is well-known in the capital.

Unruly, ruthless and arrogant, everyone has long since taken his rude behavior as a surprise, and of course they didn't dare to blame him too much.

In a festive and elegant new house.

Feng Yuchen tore off his tie, and sat down on the leather sofa angrily.

His thick black hair and eyebrows are like the edge of a sword, and his deep eyes are like stars.

A knife-like face hides the icy coldness of thousands of miles.

She is as noble as the nine heavenly gods, and as indifferent as the Shura of hell!

Qiao Yiran closed the door and casually threw the bouquet worth tens of thousands into the trash can.

He began to remove the heavy and cumbersome jewelry on his body as if no one else was around.

"Get out!"

Feng Yuchen glanced at her contemptuously, and said coldly.

Qiao Yiran put down the crown she had just taken off her head, kicked off her high heels, stood up and chuckled, "You're mistaken, this room is decorated by grandma according to my preferences, if you want to get out, you should get out!"

Although everyone in the Feng family hated her to the extreme, the old lady loved her even more.

"Heh!" Feng Yuchen narrowed his eyes, and his deep eyes became a little colder, "You finally stopped pretending to be a good girl. You just showed your true colors after the wedding. Qiao Yiran, you really married me for The Feng family's money, what a pity, I'm just a good-for-nothing young master, the elder brother is the future ruler of the Feng family, you married the wrong person!"

She was just the apprentice of an old friend of his grandma, but she did everything possible to please her grandma, making her follow the devil like a demon, and would rather die than force him to marry her, the scheming city was deeper than the sea.

"It's true that you said that I married you for money, but I didn't want to take advantage of your Gu family, so why should I leave you young and handsome and marry you? Where is your son's eldest brother?"

Qiao Yiran was originally beautiful and picturesque, but at this moment he winked playfully at Feng Yuchen, which made him panic.

"Stinky girl! Let me tell you, don't try to seduce me with dirty tricks. I will never be interested in a shameful woman like you!"

To be honest, even though he has seen beauties all over the world, Joey's pure and sly looks still amaze him.

But so what, the person he loves must be gentle and kind.

Qiao Yiran folded his arms around his chest, with a look that I understood very well, "Of course, our suave Third Young Master Feng is only interested in those vulgar fans with big breasts and no brains. A fairy all over will not be able to enter your eyes."

She is usually lazy to talk nonsense with others, but for some reason, when she saw Feng Yuchen's arrogant face, she couldn't help wanting to hurt him.

"Are you looking for a beating?" Feng Yuchen gritted his teeth and pinched her chin, "You come back from abroad and don't know much about my temper. If you dare to mock me, believe it or not, I'll throw you downstairs right now?"

He has lived for 27 years, which wild woman dares to shout in front of him like this?

The little girl is just a top student in the finance department and the president of Dingsheng Investment in China, how dare she ignore him so much.

"You speak as you speak, why do you move your hands?"

As Qiao Yiran said, he reached out to grab his wrist and wanted to shake him aside forcefully, but he didn't move at all.

I couldn't help being startled, this good-for-nothing is not simple!
After all, she has practiced ancient martial arts with her master for more than ten years. Not to mention his 1.8-meter-high body, even a two-meter-tall strong man, she fell down with one hand.

Suddenly an idea popped into her mind to try him.

So she jumped up and kicked him in the ribs with one foot.

Immediately, the two fought hard.

"Smelly girl, don't think that you can go to heaven with arrogance just by learning one and a half moves from Grandpa Qiao!"

Even though Feng Yuchen said this, he was slightly startled in his heart. He thought this girl was just flamboyant, but she didn't expect to be able to survive ten moves in his hands.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qiao Yiran took the stance to give Feng Yuchen a hard blow, to sharpen his spirit.

But she was wearing a wedding dress after all, and only halfway through the move, she threw her whole body into Feng Yuchen's arms.

"Plop!" With a sound, the two of them fell together on the cashmere carpeted floor.

The wedding dress had slipped down, Feng Yuchen could only feel the soft fragrance of the person who was pressing her, and looked down unconsciously.

Qiao Yiran followed his gaze and sat up abruptly, covering his chest with his hands, "Rogue! What are you looking at?"

It was the first time for her to approach a man so closely, her cheeks were so red.

"Who loves to watch you, the airport is not as good as you! What are you doing on me? Get lost!"

After Feng Yuchen finished speaking, without any sympathy, he stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Yiran down from his waist, causing pain all over her body from the fall.

But Qiao Yiran didn't feel any pain at this meeting, she just felt so embarrassing that she was going to die.

Angrily sat down on the sofa and said: "Don't worry, I hate you, young master devil, from now on we will live our own lives, you go to sleep in the next room, go now!"

She is not an unreasonable person, since she is married to Feng Yuchen, she will not be pretentious and keep her body like a jade.

But since he also hates himself, that's just right, they can not interfere with each other.

"Each live their own lives?" Feng Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "You think beautifully! I still live my old life, but you——since you married into our Feng family, you must abide by our family's rules and honor the elders Shoufudao, if you dare to disobey grandma or provoke me outside, don't blame me for breaking your legs!"

He doesn't care what Qiao Yiran is doing, but he must not lose his face.

"Don't worry, I still have the basic principles of life."

"It's better!"

After Feng Yuchen finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.

But instead of going to sleep in the next room, he drove his Bugatti to the City of Joy.

According to the rules, the newly married couple will return to the old house to serve tea to the elders the next day.

But Feng Yuchen didn't come back all night, and Qiao Yiran couldn't get through to him when he called him in the morning.

Can not help but sighed.

Forget it, at this moment, he is either unable to get up in the tenderness of some woman, or he is deliberately embarrassing her.

Anyway, the members of the Feng family had colored glasses on her, so she just went on her own.

The Feng family's old house is located by the lake in the western suburbs, covering an area of ​​[-] mu.

The butler respectfully invited Qiao Yiran in, and the living room was already full of people.

"Ranran is here, come and sit beside grandma."

Old Madam Feng smiled and waved to Qiao Yiran.