Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Yan Wanning was extremely shocked. She didn't expect that her agreement to marry Lu Lin would make Aunt Chen so happy.

Lu Lin was also stunned. She was also very happy on the day she reunited with her mother, but not as happy as she was at this moment.

He frowned and looked at Yan Wanning, becoming more wary of her. This woman was able to bewitch her mother to be so dependent on her. She must have some tricks up her sleeve.

Yan Wanning smiled sweetly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Just as Lu Lin said, Chen Meiqing was not so easy to fool. She actually wanted to watch them get the marriage certificate with her own eyes.

In the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Wanning was wearing a white shirt, standing in front of a red background, smiling at the camera.

She looked calm on the surface, but she was actually extremely nervous inside.

She studied acting, so she is naturally not afraid of the camera, but this is not a studio, it's the Civil Affairs Bureau.

What she is taking now is the marriage registration photo.

The person who took the photo with her was Lu Lin, the top executive of Ancheng Lu Group.

Lu Lin's expression was very stiff, far from being as natural as Yan Wanning's.

The photographer frowned and directed: "Please, groom, get closer to the bride."

Lu Lin didn't move, as if Yan Wanning was some kind of monster and he didn't want to get close to her. He said coldly, "Just shoot it like this."

Not far away, Chen Meiqing was resting in a wheelchair, chatting with the servants who served her, and glancing at Yan Wanning and the others from time to time.

Yan Wanning's eyes met hers and he saw that her eyes were full of anticipation.

She couldn't bear to disappoint Aunt Chen, so she simply took Lu Lin's arm and pulled him towards her.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together. Lu Lin looked at Yan Wanning in surprise, and the cameraman pressed the shutter.

The smile on Yan Wanning's face disappeared instantly, and Lu Lin shook off Yan Wanning's hand with a cold face.

In the photo, Yan Wanning had a proper smile, but Lu Lin only had a surprised profile. The photographer suggested reshooting, but Lu Lin said he would not take any more photos.

Looking at the photos developed by the photographer, Lu Lin said sarcastically: "Just now you said you didn't want to get married with me, why are you so happy in the photo now?"

Yan Wanning rolled her eyes at her: "I just don't want Aunt Chen to wait too long."

After saying this, she ran to Chen Meiqing with a smile and started chatting and laughing with her.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chen Meiqing kept scolding Lu Lin all the way, saying that he didn't look good in photos and couldn't be photographed like her every night.

She said she was dissatisfied, but her expression betrayed her inner joy.

Mom was in a good mood, which diluted the unhappiness that Lu Lin felt when taking the photo.

Chen Meiqing fell asleep as soon as she returned to the hospital. Lu Lin immediately ordered Yan Wanning to leave, "You can leave now. Come to the hospital on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning to serve Mom."

Yan Wanning rolled her eyes: "I know."

She left alone, and this time she was not chased by Lu Lin's men.

Cheng Lei looked at her leaving figure and couldn't help asking, "Second Master, aren't you afraid that she will run away again?"

Lu Lin snorted coldly: "Run? Now her wish to marry into a wealthy family has finally come true. She won't leave even if you chase her away."

"Didn't you see how happy she was smiling when she got the marriage certificate today?"

Cheng Lei was puzzled: "Then she had..."

Lu Lin said indifferently, "She is just pretending to be indifferent to fame and fortune, hoping that I will look up to her."

Cheng Lei was silent. He really wanted to say, "Second Master, are you worrying too much? It seems that Miss Yan really doesn't want to marry you."

But he dared not.

"Drive and go back to the company."

Lu Lin gave an order and strode into the hospital elevator.

Cheng Lei immediately followed, "Yes, Second Master."

Yan Wanning had been busy all day and was exhausted both physically and mentally when she returned home. She fell on the bed to rest as soon as she entered the house.

Not long after she lay down, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as she opened the door, a woman dressed fashionably and wearing exquisite high heels appeared before her.

The woman was stunned. "Yan Wanning, do you really live here?"

She glanced at the shabby little room behind Yan Wanning and laughed uncontrollably, "You've actually fallen to living in a doghouse like this? This is really making me laugh to death!"

Yan Wanning's eyes were indifferent, without the anger she expected.

"Qiao Shanshan, how did you find me?"

Qiao Shanshan blinked her eyes and said, "It's very simple. It's just a matter of spending some money. I have plenty of money."

Yan Wanning had no expression on her face, but she was already thinking about moving.

Qiao Shanshan continued with a smile: "By the way, I heard that this place is a henhouse, and the people living there are all doing that kind of business."

"The women here are old and ugly, and they serve old men who don't have much money. You only need to spend 100 or 200 yuan to sleep with them."

"Yan Wanning, you're not going into this business, are you?"

Yan Wanning frowned and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Qiao Shanshan looked innocent and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, look."

Just then, a couple passed by in the corridor. The man was fat and had a big belly. He was holding a woman in his arms, who was scantily clad and wearing heavy makeup.

The man's hand around the woman was groping inside her collar, but the woman didn't care much and just chatted and laughed with him.

Qiao Shanshan couldn't help but click her tongue, "She looks so bad, is she stealing your business?"

She was right. The houses in the urban villages were cheap and the people living here were a mixed bunch. There were indeed people doing that kind of business.

Yan Wanning had no choice but to move in here.

However, she had not planned to stay in Ancheng for a long time. She would leave here when she earned enough money to return home. So she was not too picky. As long as she had a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it would be enough.

She asked coldly, "So you came here on purpose to find out about the market here and prepare to join the industry?"

Qiao Shanshan stopped laughing instantly and raised her hand to hit Yan Wanning.

Yan Wanning grabbed her wrist and shook it off.

"Qiao Shanshan, if you want to act wild, go back to your Qiao family!"

She grew up in the countryside when she was a child. Her family was poor and she had never eaten anything good. She was always malnourished and was shorter than her peers.

When I first arrived at the Qiao family, I was bullied a lot by Qiao Shanshan.

Qiao Shanshan would punch and kick her at every turn, and she didn't even have the strength to defend herself, let alone fight back.

Seeing Qiao Shanshan so surprised, she sneered: "I didn't learn much during those years in prison, and fighting was one of them."

"When I was bullied, I had to fight to the death in order to survive."

"If you don't get out of here, I'll show you what it means to fight to the death."

When Qiao Shanshan looked at Yan Wanning, fear appeared in her eyes for the first time.

Yan Wanning has really changed. She is no longer the little girl who can be bullied by anyone.

However, this fear only lasted for a few seconds, and she quickly returned to her arrogant look.

"I am a rich lady, do I need to fight with a poor beggar like you? Don't you see who you are?"

"I came here to tell you that when the servants were collecting the garbage, they found some photos of you and your bitch mother. Do you want them? If not, I'll throw them away."

Yan Wanning immediately said: "I want it!"

Since she came to the Qiao family in the city, she has not seen her mother again, and has always relied on the photos she brought from her hometown to miss her mother.

Those photos supported her through the eight years in the Qiao family and carried her deep longing for her mother.

For the sake of the photos, she could endure these insults from Qiao Shanshan.

Qiao Shanshan curled her lips and smiled: "Come to my house tomorrow afternoon at 5 o'clock to pick it up. No waiting after the deadline."

Yan Wanning knew that she would definitely cause trouble again tomorrow, but even so, she had to go.