Marry a rich and ugly woman

The school bell rings.

The old professor drank a cup of hot water to moisten his throat, and turned on the projector without haste. The noisy classroom fell silent the moment the old professor spoke.

The students were playing mobile phones, reading novels, and playing games, all in all kinds of quiet. Only a few people sitting in the front row were listening to the class seriously.

This class happened to be ancient Chinese. Shen Qingyuan sat upright, with the mentality of studying hard, and listened carefully for half of the class with her ears upright, but she was dizzy from listening.

The old professor seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly, with two sentences in dialect mixed in from time to time.

Shen Qingyuan felt that she had heard a yarn, it felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed in her ears, she could hear the sound outside, but she couldn't hear clearly.

She reached under the table and took out her mobile phone. Seeing that many people put it on the table openly, and put two books next to it to cover up, she followed suit.

Li Xinyan, who had been observing Shen Qingyuan, raised his head, and poked Mu Qing with his index finger who was reading extracurricular books.

Mu Qing closed the book and turned his head suspiciously.

"She's finally normal." Li Xinyan wrote these words on the draft paper, and pushed them in front of Mu Qing. She always felt that Shen Qingyuan like this was normal, playing games and reading novels in class, instead of patiently listening to lectures .

Mu Qing pursed her lips and shook her head.

Li Xinyan turned his head to see that Shen Qingyuan had already opened the browser, directly searched for a course explanation, and then looked at the ppt seriously.

Li Xinyan: "..."

The old professor didn't care about the classroom discipline at all. Only when the voice of whispering from below disturbed him, he would stare and raise his eyebrows to remind him not to speak.

After two classes in this way, Li Xinyan packed her schoolbag, turned her head and asked Shen Qingyuan: "Are you going back to the dormitory?"

Today is the only class.

Cang Yan even cares about Shen Qingyuan's grades, maybe whether she goes home or not, it's not like marrying a wife, but having an extra mother.

Shen Qingyuan tidied up the books, nodded and said, "Go back."

On the way back to the dormitory, Li Xinyan hesitated again and again, and asked Shen Qingyuan for confirmation: "Qingyuan, is Cangyan more fierce than what was uploaded on the Internet?"

Shen Qingyuan was remembering the names of roads and buildings, when she heard the words she asked strangely: "Why do you say that?"

"Look at you, a person who doesn't like to study, you suddenly love to study after you got married. How long has it been? Only one day! One day, you seem to be a different person..."

Shen Qingyuan's eyes sank slightly, thinking of what reason to use to prevaricate, Li Xinyan said again: "My personality is not as lively as before, I must have been hit by Cang Yan."

Shen Qingyuan didn't refute, but said vaguely: "People will always change."

Li Xinyan didn't believe it, she pulled Shen Qingyuan and Mu Qing to the side path, and said, "Oh, you don't have to be so careful, you still want to hide it from us, and there are no outsiders here, you wrote Cangyan on the Internet before Tongrenwen, I have offended her a long time ago, we all thought you would receive a lawyer's letter, but instead of blaming you, she suddenly wants to marry you, don't you think it's strange?"

"It's strange." Shen Qingyuan couldn't figure it out.

Li Xinyan's brain was wide open, and he said without beginning or end: "Do you think she has a crush on you?"

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

She can be sure that she is not. If she really had a crush on her, Cang Yan would not be so cruel to her. Moreover, their family backgrounds and ages are too different. They are simply not from the same world. How could Cang Yan have a crush on the original owner.

Compared to having a crush on her, she would rather believe that Cang Yan wanted her body.

"Actually, Cang Yan's family is so rich, marrying her is not a bad thing, but she is not good-looking." The more Li Xinyan said, the more outrageous he became, "But you can be regarded as being taken care of by a local tyrant. Dropping wax is considered fun. In short, it is a psychological burden. Not too big."

She still felt that Shen Qingyuan's sudden personality change was due to Cang Yan's influence, and she would be threatened by Diwa every now and then, which was quite scary after thinking about it.

"Stop." Shen Qingyuan stopped her from continuing.

Li Xinyan shut his mouth obediently, but he was still very curious, and said, "Then tell me, is she fierce or not?"

Shen Qingyuan did not give a positive explanation, but emphasized: "Anyway, I will study hard and strive to be the first in my major."

Li Xinyan shook his head regretfully and said, "This child is hopeless."

I was really scared by Cang Yan to study hard.

Shen Qingyuan passed the test of roommates in troubled waters like this. She had changed her core. Instead of hiding it, she might as well find a reason for her personality change. Anyway, she was just a roommate, not It's no big deal if you notice any intimate relationship, at most you will feel that you don't know her well.

It's just that the thought of living with a few people in their early twenties gave Shen Qingyuan a headache. There is a real generation gap. She might as well apply for a day school and go home to live directly.

The dormitory is located at 15, Building 419, Rose Garden. It is a four-person room with one bed and one table, and each bed has a curtain.

As soon as Shen Qingyuan entered the dormitory, she saw the bed in the southwest corner that was tightly covered by the black curtain. She somehow felt that it was her seat. Sure enough, Li Xinyan and Mu Qing were sitting in their respective seats, leaving that space open.

Shen Qingyuan pretended to walk over skillfully, the table was a mess, full of game books, keyboards, and mice.

Shen Qingyuan tidied up the table, went to bed and opened the curtains to see, good guy, the bed looks like a pig's nest.

The quilt was not folded, the clothes were piled in a mess at the end of the bed, and the small table, charger, pad, and keyboard were tightly squeezed into the pile of clothes.

Shen Qingyuan saw that it was still early, it was only four o'clock, and no one was sleeping, so she took off her shoes and climbed into bed to make the bed.

A strange voice suddenly came from behind him: "Oh, who am I talking about? He came to school the second day after he got married. Didn't he say that Cang Yan is a violent maniac? It seems that he was not spoiled last night."

Tang Zhijing stuck out her head mockingly.

Shen Qingyuan tilted her head to take a look, and her skin color and facial features were in line with the aesthetics here. According to the aesthetics here, she should be considered a beauty. Why are you still idle and have nothing to do to ridicule her as an ordinary person.

It may be an enmity with the original owner.

Shen Qingyuan turned her head and continued to make the bed as if she didn't hear it.

The bed is messy, all kinds of clothes and pants are thrown around, and the dormitory space is still small, so I am not used to tidying up.

"Cut, why pretend?" Tang Zhijing rolled her eyes and closed the bed curtain again.

Shen Qingyuan packed everything up and took out a big bag of garbage.

Li Xinyan asked: "Qingyuan, are you going to the cafeteria to eat?"

Shen Qingyuan had been busy all day, and was also hungry all day. She didn't even eat breakfast. She was about to nod her head when her phone vibrated suddenly. It was an unfamiliar number.

Shen Qingyuan answered the question uncertainly, fearing that the other party's question would not be answered, she didn't speak for a long time, but she didn't expect the other party to be more patient than her.

Shen Qingyuan could only speak first, and asked tentatively: "Hello?"

"You come back to stay at night." Cang Yan's cool and pleasant voice caught his ears unexpectedly, Shen Qingyuan shivered, and subconsciously took the phone away.

"What did you say?" She even tacitly agreed that she was going to live on campus today.

Cang Yan repeated it impatiently, biting his voice a little harder, and said: "You come back to live at night, I don't want news of our discord just after getting married, even if it's an agreed marriage, you should be responsible for it. "

"Oh." Shen Qingyuan wanted to ask if there was a driver to pick her up, but the phone had already hung up.

She always felt that Cang Yan was uneasy and kind.

Do you want to drip wax again?

Shen Qingyuan's back trembled involuntarily.

Li Xinyan made exaggerated mouth shapes and asked, "Is it Cangyan?"

Shen Qingyuan nodded and said: "It's her, sorry, I can't go to dinner with you."

"Understood." Li Xinyan still felt it was weird, Shen Qingyuan was too polite to them, Shen Qingyuan was obviously not like this before, Cang Yan was really scary, he could scare a hedgehog into a little white rabbit.

When Shen Qingyuan walked out of the school gate, the car that sent her off in the morning had already parked outside the school gate, and if she didn't sit for nothing, Shen Qingyuan enjoyed the pick-up service with peace of mind. When she arrived at the villa, she was already prepared for the possibility of being dripped with wax. Prepare, of course she won't be caught without a fight.

In the living room, Cang Yan was still the same, lazily nestling on the sofa, but there was an exquisite wooden box on the table in front of her.

Shen Qingyuan felt that the place where the wax was dripped was more painful.

Why did she have to come back?

Cang Yan held the phone in his hand, poked it and said, "Your company's funds have been secured, and it will be operating normally soon. If you are worried, you can call and ask."

Shen Qingyuan nodded indifferently. When she checked Cang Yan's entry before, she also looked at Cang's Group by the way.

Cang is an industry giant in high-end precision instruments. Because he has mastered the core technology, he has almost no competitors in the country. The instruments he produces can be provided to major university laboratories, research institutes, biotechnology companies, Internet companies... some are even exported To foreign countries, so the Cang family is associated with many industries.

It sounds like a lot of money.

He definitely wouldn't lie to her about money.

Shen Qingyuan replied lazily: "Oh."

She was so hungry that she almost lost the strength to speak.

She was so perfunctory that Cang Yanxiu frowned slightly, and finally looked away from the phone, staring at Shen Qingyuan like that, making Shen Qingyuan feel puzzled, not knowing what she was planning.

"Familiarity." Cang Yan reminded her with a cold face.

"Delete it immediately." Shen Qingyuan quickly took out her phone and logged on to Weibo. When she saw that the number of fans was approaching [-], she realized that the original owner was not easy.

Shen Qingyuan glanced roughly, the original owner not only wrote Cang Yan's fanart, but also wrote a small yellow article, there are a bunch of links on Weibo.

There are various settings, including ABO settings and Futa settings.

All kinds of aptitudes, GL, BL, BG, GB are available.

The fanfiction about Cangyan is S is still at the top.

The number of retweets and comments exceeded [-]. This is definitely not the statistic that [-] fans would have. It was obviously because of the popularity of Cang Yan. Shen Qingyuan knew what kind of monsters and ghosts were dancing in the comment area without clicking on it.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you would delete it?" Cang Yan's voice was cool.

Shen Qingyuan's heart was also chilled, she knew that something was wrong, she was busy applying medicine to sleep last night, and today she was busy reading and studying, and it was not her who wrote the fanfiction, so how could she remember that she promised that Cang Yan would delete it? Weibo thing.

She remedied: "I forgot yesterday."

Hand up and down, delete directly.

She not only deleted the fanart, but also deleted the other small pornographic articles, thinking that the original owner wrote something wrong, she had to write Cang Yan's fanart and small pornographic articles, and she didn't cover her vest tightly.

Fortunately, little Huang Wen has nothing to do with Cang Yan.

But Cang Yan's fanart is almost the same as Xiao Huangwen, except that OOXX is replaced by SM.

"It's over." Shen Qingyuan handed the empty Weibo interface to Cang Yan, expressing that he had changed his ways and would never write these things again.

Cang Yan seemed to be satisfied with a smile, the arc of her smile was very small, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but Shen Qingyuan felt that she was in a good mood, a beauty's smile was like a warm winter sun.

If Cang Yan didn't drip her wax last night, she would really be willing to lie down and let Cang Yan do whatever she wanted.

Hey, the joy of color control is that simple.

"You write another copy." Shen Qingyuan was still immersed in the beauty, and heard Cang Yan speak suddenly, which scared her three souls and seven souls who were addicted to beauty to return to their places in an instant.

"What the hell?" Shen Qingyuan was so frightened that she spoke with an accent.

Cang Yan's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about something ordinary: "I said you should write another copy, with [-] characters, and you don't need to name the person who got S, just use your own name, Shen Qingyuan. "

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

One hundred thousand words?Robbery.

She doesn't know how to write small pornographic articles, she only knows how to read them.

If I had known earlier, she would not have deleted it.

Seeing that Shen Qingyuan was deflated, Cang Yan brightened his mood, and then added quietly: "This is called the way of using the other, and giving it to the other. You'd better ensure that the number of reposts can reach tens of thousands, otherwise... your company's order How come, will go."

Shen Qingyuan was still in shock, and it took him a long time to choke out a sentence: "Oh shit, there is KPI assessment for writing small pornography?"