Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 12

"Purchase contract?" Nian Shiqian was surprised.

Feng Yiche looked at Nian Shiqian, raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you think so, that's fine too. Just be your Mrs. Feng and don't make trouble for me, and you can get everything you want."

Feng Yiche bit the word "everything" very hard, but when he read it, he felt that he seemed to hear some irony.

What does he think of himself?Can someone sell their body for money?Then what is the difference between her and her uncle's family?
But... She really needs money now.

Can't help but clenched the check in his hand, and lowered his head when he read it.

For 50 yuan, it would take more than ten years to save enough without eating or drinking!

And... instead of being sold as "cheap" by my uncle and aunt, the result now may be the best.

Taking a deep breath, Nian Shiqian raised her head, and stretched out her hand to Feng Yiche: "Lend me the paper and pen."

Feng Yiche was puzzled, but he still handed her the pen and paper.

I wrote something on the paper, signed it when I read it, and handed it to Feng Yiche: "I will lend you the 50, and I will return it to you. Then... will our engagement be fine by then?" Obsolete?"

Glancing at his clean and fair right hand while reading, Feng Yiche's eyes fell on those beautiful handwriting——

Suddenly grabbing the IOU in her hand, Feng Yiche conveniently put it in his coat pocket: "What's your address?"

"Ah? You...why do you ask this?" Nian Shiqian was startled.

Are you going to go home with her to meet her parents?

Mom would be pissed off if she found out she was married to a man she met for the second time.

Also, mother doesn't know anything about Qin Nan and her uncle's family. If mother knows what uncle has done, she will definitely get angry, so she must not let mother know, at least wait until mother's condition stabilizes.

Nian Shiqian's embarrassment did not make Feng Yiche pay too much attention, but he explained in a calm tone: "Since we are married, we must of course live together."

Oh yes.

Nian Shiqian breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous again: "You mean to let me move to your house?"

This time Feng Yiche cared, and looked sideways: "Is there a problem?"

Of course there is a problem, she is not ready yet.

If you move to his house, you don't have to sleep together, then you sleep together...

Taking a peek at Feng Yiche's "I'm not happy" face, he slightly pursed the corners of his mouth when he read it, and swallowed forcefully.

Is it... tonight?

"No." Nian Shiqian shook her head obediently, "No. 72, Tongling Road."

Feng Yiche was obviously satisfied with Nian Shiqian's performance, raised his chin slightly, and looked ahead coldly and arrogantly.

The car turned a corner and headed towards the suburbs, Nian Shiqian looked out the window and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This face is so stinky, it's like ice that hasn't melted for hundreds of millions of years, and if you get close to it, your heart will go into cardiac arrest.

Two 10 minutes later.

On the narrow and dark apartment stairs, the corridors were filled with all kinds of sundries, leaving only a little space for people to step down.

The dim white paper lamps are covered with cobwebs. Although they are voice-activated, they are not sensitive at all. You need to stamp your feet vigorously to respond. Some floor lamps have been broken for half a year and no one has come to fix them.

After simply packing up a few changes of clothes, Nian Shiqian closed the doors and windows, checked the gas valve, and then walked towards the entrance.

But just as she opened the door, a stranger suddenly appeared, which startled her.

"Who are you looking for?" Nian Shiqian was wary.

(End of this chapter)