President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 7 Doomed Marriage Without Wedding

Ye Zhiqiu sent her back to the seaside villa.

She had been here during the day and was very pleased with the villa.

My mother loved the sea the most during her lifetime.

So, after her mother left, she directly let her merge with the sea.

From now on, this whole sea will be her mother, and with her mother to accompany her, she will not be alone.

After Ye Zhiqiu left, she didn't go back to the villa directly, but walked to the beach alone.

The sand on the beach is very soft.

She took off her shoes, sat down by the sea, took out a piece of candy from her bag, and stuffed it into her mouth.

The sea breeze is very cool, but it can also make people sober.

"Mom, I'm married."

Bang, the sea breeze beat the fine sand, as if responding.

"However, this is a marriage destined to be without a wedding."

"Don't worry, it won't last long."

"I... will be able to get away soon, leave here completely, and live the life you want me to live."

"There... I will live happily, joyfully, and peacefully for the rest of my life until I die."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and scratched something in the soft sand with her fingers, her face was full of loneliness.

Not far away, at the entrance of the villa, fireworks suddenly flashed in the black Bentley.

The man in the car pressed the window and flicked the ash.

His eyes fell on the lonely figure.

For the first time, I thought how could there be a shadow so similar to myself in the world.

This figure actually makes people feel inexplicably distressed.

He watched it for a long, long time.

It was late at night, An Ran got up and returned to the villa.

The huge house is indescribably cold.

She went upstairs, into the smallest room she had chosen this morning, and into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out of the bathroom, she hesitated a bit.

Qiao Yuchen?How could he be in her room.

Qiao Yuchen crossed her legs and was wearing a nightgown, half-sitting on her bed.

"You take a bath too slowly."

"You...how are you here?" Although she tried her best to hide it, the shock in An Ran's eyes was still evident.

Qiao Yuchen pointed to the marriage certificate on the bedside table beside her.

"You don't know what it means to be married."

"Our marriage relationship is fake. We are a contract marriage. Mr. Qiao should not have forgotten it."

She looked at him calmly, trying to hide the panic in her heart.

Qiao Yuchen got up, with the wide and white nightgown half uncovered.

He had just taken a shower, and he had the same fragrance as hers.

She took a step back.

But he took a step forward and pressed her against the wall with his arms.

"Marriage is a contract, but the marriage certificate is not fake. Since it is a real and effective marriage protected by the law, both the man and the woman must perform their obligations, for example, like this."

As he said, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

She turned her head and avoided it with great effort, but his lips were still pressed against her cheek, and he breathed hot breath.

"Don't you love Anxin? If you do this, won't you feel sorry for her?"

"Marrying you, isn't it already sorry for her? Since you forced me to do something that I'm sorry for An Xin, do you think you won't be punished? An Ran, I want you to fulfill your husband and wife obligations now, which is your punishment. "

He looked at her and could feel the heat on her face.

"I'm not ready yet."

"So, you dared to go clubbing with Mr. Ye family late at night because you were not ready?"

She looked at him in surprise: "Are you investigating me?"

"You guys know each other well?"

She clenched her fist: "Is it important?"

"My wife, having an affair with another man, do you think it's important or not."

"There is no ambiguity between Zhiqiu and I, only friendship. We are friends who grew up together."

"Friend? Oh, what a lie, who doesn't know what kind of playboy Ye Zhiqiu is."

He wrapped his arms around her, picked her up, and walked towards the big bed.

"I have no reason to sacrifice my six months of happiness for your purpose, what do you think?"

He smiled evilly, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

An Ran suddenly understood what Ye Zhiqiu said.

Yes, she was making a deal with Satan.

(End of this chapter)