Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 6 Back to Our Home
After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the heat on Le Yan'er's face hadn't subsided, and she said to Ye Tingchen angrily, "How could you do this!"

Ye Tingchen evoked an evil smile: "How am I?"

"You! You kissed me in public!"

Ye Tingchen bent down, Le Yan'er saw that handsome face getting closer and closer to her, learned the lesson just now, couldn't help taking a small step back.

"Then, how do you settle the account you regretted when you received the certificate?"

Le Yan'er didn't expect him to see her own thoughts, she felt guilty all of a sudden, and said in a low voice: "I, I just hesitated a little..."

"What if it is discovered that we are a fake marriage?"

Le Yan'er was taken aback when she heard the words, and then felt that what he said made sense.He didn't realize that he had been taken away at all. Which normal person would speculate every day whether someone else was getting married in a fake way.

"Okay then." Le Yan'er reluctantly ignored her faults.

Ye Tingchen was amused by her cute appearance and wanted to laugh.

"But, you can't do this again next time, you are taking advantage of me, you know!" Le Yan'er warned him righteously.

Ye Tingchen looked at her bright red mouth which opened and closed slightly when she spoke, and his eyes became a little dark again.

He found that since he touched her, the desire he had kept closed for more than 20 years was as hot and scorching as a volcano erupting.

In order to prevent him from doing something uncontrollable to scare her, Ye Tingchen finally stood up straight, reached out to hold her little hand, and pulled her into the car.

Le Yan'er didn't care about where the car was going, until she found that the scenery outside the car window became more and more unfamiliar, so she asked strangely: "Where is this going?"

"go home."

"My family doesn't go this way?"

Ye Tingchen turned his head to look at her, her deep phoenix eyes made her heart skip a beat, and then she heard him say: "Go back to our house."

Le Yan'er panicked: "But we are married in a fake way, why do we still live together?"

"We don't live together, how can people in my family believe that we are married?" Ye Tingchen raised his phoenix eyes slightly.

"But I'm still renting with someone else, what if she can't find a roommate after I leave?"

"I'll help you pay until she doesn't want to live." Ye Tingchen looked at her, "What's the problem?"

Le Yan'er was speechless for a moment, feeling as if she had fallen into a pit.

Well, you're rich and you're headstrong.

The car quickly drove into a group of villas, and then parked in the garden of the most luxurious single-family villa.

Outside, someone had already opened the car door for the two of them.

After getting off the car, Le Yan'er was stunned. She didn't expect this garden to be so big, almost comparable to a small park.

She couldn't even afford to rent a dilapidated house, and she had to share the rent with others. Ye Tingchen actually not only had a villa, but also bought such a large land as a garden.

How much money does he have?
Ye Tingchen took Le Yan'er's hand, she hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was his territory, she didn't break her hand away.

The thin lips curved into a smile.

The two entered the villa, and a middle-aged man in his 40s greeted him, and said respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam."

Le Yan'er was a little dizzy from being called "Young Madam", Ye Tingchen nodded, then turned to her and said, "This is Steward Shen."

Le Yan'er quickly smiled amicably: "Hello, Steward Shen."

Although she won't live here for long, she should still have a good relationship with the old people here.

Steward Shen quickly responded, turned sideways, pointed at the middle-aged woman behind him and said, "Young man, you ordered someone to take care of the young lady, and they have already been found. This is Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Zhang is in charge of cleaning, Mrs. Chen In charge of the kitchen."

Ye Tingchen lowered his head and asked Le Yaner: "What do you think?"

Le Yan'er remembered that Yan Lao said that Ye Tingchen hated contacting women. Presumably there were no women in the villa before, and these two aunts were hired because of her.

Her heart softened suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tingchen looked difficult to get close to, but he was actually kind-hearted.

So he raised a big smile: "Very good."

Although Ye Tingchen didn't know why she seemed to be in a better mood suddenly, but smiling at her was very helpful, so he said to Steward Shen: "Take the young lady to visit the villa."

Steward Shen performed a gentleman's salute, raised his right hand, and said to Le Yan'er, "Young Madam, please."

The Ye family is a noble family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and even the housekeepers and servants of the Ye family practice standard British etiquette.

Le Yan'er was flattered, and hurriedly followed.

And Ye Tingchen went directly to the study on the second floor.

Elder Yan was already waiting inside, when he saw Ye Tingchen coming in, he respectfully said, "Master."

"How's the situation?" When talking about work, Ye Tingchen returned to his inhuman and stern look.

"Several directors on the board of directors have been questioning your sexual orientation and think that you cannot be the successor. I have already noted them down and listed them all as key observation objects."

Mr. Yan reported on his work for a while, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Sir, don't you want to inform Madam about your marriage?"

"No need, don't let the family know for now." Ye Tingchen said firmly.

"Yes." Old Yan didn't dare to say any more.

Mrs. Chen came to work on the first day and was told about Ye Tingchen's taste, but she didn't know what Le Yan'er liked, so she made a big table of dishes.

So when Le Yan'er saw a large table full of dishes, and there were only the two of them, she was taken aback for a moment.

Ye Tingchen sat across the table, looking at her with his chin resting.

Le Yan'er was a little uncomfortable: "Where are Steward Shen and the others?"

"They eat in the small restaurant." Ye Tingchen said lightly, and then served Le Yan'er a bowl of chicken soup with his own hands.

Ye Tingchen's dining etiquette is very good, even when drinking soup, he will not make a sound, and his mouth will hardly be stained with oil. Every movement is noble and elegant, full of aristocratic atmosphere.

While eating, Le Yan'er peeked at Ye Tingchen, sighing in her heart, it's really pleasing to the eye.

Why does this evildoer look good no matter what he does?
After lunch, Mrs. Chen came to clear the table. Ye Tingchen ordered: "Don't make lettuce, carrots, and fungus in the future. You can cook broccoli, shrimp, and steamed sea bass in a few days."

Mrs. Chen took notes one by one.

Le Yan'er was a little dazed when she heard this.

He remembered the things she didn't eat and the things she ate more during the meal.

It's just a fake marriage. Does he need to be so considerate to her?
Seeing her in a daze, Ye Tingchen had a smile in his eyes: "There is a party this afternoon, do you want to go with me?"

"What party?"

"Some of my old friends..." Ye Tingchen said slowly.

Before finishing speaking, Le Yan'er shook her head decisively and refused: "I won't go."

Why did she feel more and more wrong?Is this the rhythm of fake marriage?

Shouldn't it be hidden so as not to affect his reputation?Why did he still take her to meet friends!

Ye Tingchen didn't force it: "Well, you can rest at home in the afternoon." He stood up and prepared to go back to his room to change clothes.

Le Yan'er also stood up: "I want to go back in the afternoon."

Ye Tingchen's cool phoenix eyes swept over, Le Yan'er felt a shiver behind her back, and quickly explained: "I, I want to go back and get some things, daily necessities or something."

Ye Tingchen patted her on the head, turned and went upstairs: "No need to take it."

(End of this chapter)