Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

After the two got their marriage certificate, Ling Yao went on tour directly.

Xu Chuyan also spent every day in the laboratory as usual. Apart from the addition of a marriage certificate, there seemed to be no changes between the two of them.

At first, Xu Chuyan was wondering every day when Ling Yao would file for divorce, but more than half a month passed, and not only did Ling Yao not mention it, he didn't even contact her.

Maybe he just wanted to imprison her in the name of marriage as revenge for her leaving without saying goodbye!

Xu Chuyan was not angry. This was what she deserved.

Even if he wanted to imprison her for the rest of her life, it didn't matter to her because she had never thought about getting married anyway.

The days go by one by one, and there is no difference.

The sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, the trees turn red and green, cold turns to heat, day turns to night, people gather and disperse, he is no one's, and she is no one's.

But every now and then, she couldn't help but take out the marriage certificate and look at it, her fingertips gently stroking the name on it, and a trace of affection would flash in her heart.

In any case, their names were listed together in a fair and square manner.

He is not the untouchable boy in the clouds, and she is not the girl in the dust...

It was as if they were an ordinary couple standing side by side, watching over each other.

A hundred years later, perhaps each of their tombstones will have each other's names engraved on them.

Outside the window, the cold wind was blowing and the yellow leaves were tumbling. Xu Chuyan was sitting alone in front of the windowsill, drinking red wine and stroking the marriage certificate in her hand. She felt a little drunk.

I even began to imagine that the other person's name would appear on the epitaph a hundred years later.

She picked up the goblet, drank the remaining half glass of red wine in one gulp, pushed open the high chair with one foot, stood up barefoot, and prepared to go back to her room to sleep.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, which seemed very abrupt and harsh in the quiet night.

Xu Chuyan held her forehead and walked slowly towards the door.

My mind was working slowly, wondering who would knock on the door at this time.

When I walked to the door, Ling Yao's handsome face, which was so infuriating that it made both humans and gods angry, appeared on the video call.

For a moment, she was dazed.

Was I hallucinating? The man I hadn't seen for six months suddenly appeared in the middle of the night.

The doorbell rang continuously, one after another, like a death note.

Xu Chuyan's heart trembled, and she raised her hand to open the door.

In the video, the man entered the underground garage door, and two minutes later, there was a knock on the door...

Xu Chuyan's mind was a little confused, and she opened the door slowly.

Ling Yao was covered in dust, with a look of fatigue between her brows. The tall figure enveloped her in an instant, and a familiar breath came to her face.

Xu Chuyan drank alcohol, not only her brain was slow, her movements were slow, even her heartbeat was a little slower. She murmured, "Why are you here?"

Ling Yao raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "I can't come?"

Xu Chuyan's eyes were hazy and her mind was confused. She didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Ling Yao squeezed in directly, turned his foot around, and closed the door with a "bang".

"We are married, Xu Chuyan, don't try to shut me out."

As he said that, he drove his long legs straight inside.

Xu Chuyan followed and said softly, "I didn't mean to shut you out."

Ling Yao paused and turned to look at her: "What's in your heart?"

Xu Chuyan nodded: "From the heart."

She was wearing a teddy bear pajamas and standing barefoot on the ground, revealing two pieces of snow-white slender legs and a pair of snow-white jade feet.

Her long hair was loose, and her small face, the size of a palm, was covered with a pair of thick black-framed glasses, making her look a little dazed.

Like a cute white swan.

Ling Yao's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice, "Drinking alone?"