99 days of flash marriage: Husband, please advise!

Chapter 3 His Home

The man in front of him was about 30 years old, with impeccable looks, and he owned a huge company. He should have been the dream husband of countless girls—if he wasn't sitting in a wheelchair.

Xia Hansheng was silent, Song Yihan slowly sipped the coffee in front of him.He knew it was a serious decision, and he was not in a hurry.

Xia Hansheng thought for a while before asking, "Why do you have to get married?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "My grandpa is seriously ill. The doctor said he can live for two or three months at most. His biggest wish is to see me get married. So I mean, after my grandpa dies, if you want to divorce , I can cooperate at any time and give you another dowry."

"But we don't know each other..."

"Now I can understand." Song Yihan narrowed his eyes, "I used to be an unpopular actor with my own dreams in mind. Just last March, I had an accident while filming, and I almost lost my life. I can't go on this road. If you go down, you have to come back and take over the Ivo Group."

His phone rang, he picked it up, opened the email, and read: "Xia Hansheng, 22 years old, a senior student at Yucheng Medical University, majoring in pharmacy..."

Xia Hansheng was stunned for a moment, "Are you investigating me?"

"Just investigated." Song Yihan didn't hide it, "Just when I made this decision."

Just now she said that she didn't understand each other, she was choked by herself, and she said after a while: "The last question, why did you choose me?"

"Accepted in danger, there is no better candidate, and you have no other purpose. You were originally employed by someone, but now you are just another victim in this matter."

All the questions that should be asked have been asked, and his answers are all reasonable.Xia Hansheng sighed softly, and blurted out on impulse, "Okay, I'll marry you."

After Song Yihan finished his coffee, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then asked, "Han Sheng, where are you staying tonight?"

When he called her name, the cold aura on his body subsided a little bit, showing a little intimacy, but there was no sense of disobedience.

where to live?Originally, she came to find Dong Zhiming, and of course she planned to go back to the house he rented with him.Only now...

She stammered, "I... I'm going to book a hotel."

"Then don't bother, go to my house, anyway, you will live in the future." Song Yihan said, and walked out with the wheelchair by remote control.

When he spoke, his expression was very little, and his tone was indifferent, but there was a sense that he could not refuse.

Xia Hansheng quickly stood up and followed, there was already a Bentley waiting for him outside.

Song Yihan's house is in a villa area, the house is very big and luxurious.

He paused at the door for a moment, as if some intelligent recognition system started to operate, the door opened silently, and the lights in the room automatically turned on at that moment, and the lights were brightly lit.But his wheelchair stopped at the door for a while, and he didn't move on.

She thought the wheelchair got stuck when going up the steps, and asked him stupidly, "Do you need help?"

Song Yihan turned his head, looked at her, raised his eyes slightly, his expression was still cold, but with a meaning she couldn't understand, "No...you can come in."

He "walked" ahead, so Xia Hansheng followed him in. When she was changing her shoes at the door, she noticed that there seemed to be something strange in the room.When I looked closely at the decorations on the shoe cabinet, I couldn't help being shocked, and almost didn't say "Fuck".

Groups of line drawing figures on the shoe cabinet, upon closer inspection, instantly make people blush and heartbeat.

Who is so perverted, using the erotic 72 style as a decorative pattern!
When the words came to his lips, he choked back abruptly.She just agreed to marry this person, so... this is not someone else's family, it is probably her own.

(End of this chapter)