Chapter 413: Receiving the Marriage Certificate
Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy
Translator: 549690339
The man looked to be in his early thirties. He should be about 1.8 meters tall and looked quite handsome!
However, he was wearing a big and thick gold chain around his neck. His hair was styled into a cockscomb, and he was wearing tight pants and pointed leather shoes.
Oh my god!
This person had really stepped on her sore spot!
She hated men who were too ostentatious, and she hated men who wore tight pants and pointed leather shoes!
No matter how handsome he was!
Ye Qingyu frowned.
When the man walked up the steps, he realized that Ye Qingyu was staring at him. He looked at her sharply and even raised his hand to wipe his comb-like hair.
Ye Qingyu took a deep breath and walked towards the man.
She opened her mouth and broke the silence first.â Sir, I donât know why you must marry me, but I have to say something first. Itâs impossible for me to-â
Before Ye Qingyu could finish, a woman suddenly got out of another car.
The woman ran over with a livid expression. She raised her hand and swung it at Ye Qingyuâs face.
Fortunately, Ye Qingyu had acted in many movies and was experienced in such situations.
The moment the womanâs palm landed, she turned her head away in time.
The woman did not manage to hit Ye Qingyu. Instead, she scolded her in a fit of rage,â B * tch, you were the one who urged my husband to divorce me and marry you, right?â
âHow shameful are you to wrap yourself up so tightly? Iâll tear your vixen face apart today!â
The womanâs slap was about to land on Ye Qingyuâs face when a hand with defined joints reached out and grabbed the womanâs wrist.
The woman looked up and saw the man who had grabbed her wrist.
The manâs phoenix eyes under his glasses were dark and sharp. His handsome outline was tense, revealing a cold and fierce aura.
The air around them became a little oppressive and cold because of the manâs arrival.
âWho are youâ¦â Before the woman could finish her sentence, she felt the hand on her arm tighten as if it was going to crush her bones. She gasped.â Iâm here to hit the mistress. Why are you meddling in my business?ââ
The man spoke in a noble and indifferent manner.â Sheâs my wife whoâs about to get our marriage certificate.â
What was that?
What was that?
The woman and Ye Qingyu looked surprised at the same time.
Especially Ye Qingyu. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
The person she was going to marry was actually Li Yanchen?
In other words, she had recognized the wrong person just now?
Li Yanchen saw Ye Qingyuâs stiff body as if she had suffered a great blow. His phoenix eyes under the glasses narrowed slightly, and a chill poured out.
He shook off the womanâs arm and took out a neatly folded checkered handkerchief from his pocket. He wiped the hand that had held the womanâs arm and said slowly,â Apologize to her.ââ
How could Li Yanchen not realize that Ye Qingyu had mistaken her for someone else?
There was a hint of darkness in his eyes. She would rather marry this greasy man than be with him?
The woman who almost hit Ye Qingyu realized that she had made a mistake. Under Li Yanchenâs oppressive gaze, she said,â Miss, Iâm sorry. I mistook you for someone else. I wish you and this gentleman a happy marriage!ââ
Before Ye Qingyu could say anything, Li Yanchen grabbed her wrist and walked her towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Ye Qingyuâs mind was in a mess.
She looked at Li Yanchenâs handsome and cold face. She could not figure out how he could really get married to her with his status.
When she was dragged into the Civil Affairs Bureau, he placed a marriage application form in front of her.â Fill it in.â
Ye Qingyu blinked.â Young Master Li, are you sure you want to marry me?â
Li Yanchen pursed his lips and said in a cold voice,â Your family accepted my money. If you want to go back on your word, thereâs no room for negotiation.â
Ye Qingyu did not want to go back on her word. His looks, figure, and family background were not bad. Although she did not have a good impression of him, she was still not worthy of him.
However, she couldnât understand why he wanted to marry her.
âI have to catch a plane later.â
Ye Qingyu looked at the man who had only taken the time to register his marriage and seemed to have no meaning to him. She cursed in her heart.
âDonât think that I donât know just because youâre scolding me in your heart.â
Hearing his words, Ye Qingyu almost wrote her name wrong.
She glared at him angrily.â From the looks of it, Young Master Li doesnât seem to like me very much. Why did you use my familyâs companyâs financial crisis to force my father to let me marry you?â
Li Yanchen had one hand in his pocket and his phoenix eyes looked at Ye Qingyu indifferently.â Force?â Youâre thinking too much. Your father has mentioned it to me many times that his daughter has climbed up the social ladder.â
Ye Qingyu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her father was really her biological father!
Ye Qingyu was too lazy to talk to Li Yanchen anymore. She focused on filling in the form.
Li Yanchen stood at the side with one hand in his pocket and the other hand hanging down naturally. His fingers were well-defined, slender, and his nails were neatly trimmed. Among the men who came to register their marriage today, he was the most outstanding.
His entire body exuded the aura of a noble young master.
What made Ye Qingyu speechless was that a woman who was preparing to get their marriage certificate had actually run over and asked if Li Yanchen was a celebrity, if he could take a photo with him, or if he wanted an autograph!
Ye Qingyu clicked her tongue. Arenât these women afraid that their newlywed husband would be jealous?
Li Yanchen looked handsome and refined on the outside, but he was merciless when he rejected people.
In the end, the few women left dejectedly.
Li Yanchen glanced at Ye Qingyu, who had filled out the form unwillingly, and pursed his thin lips.â You should be glad.ââ
Ye Qingyu was amused by Li Yanchenâs words.â I was forced to come here to register our marriage. Do I have to be grateful? Mr. Li, no matter how much a woman likes you, I donât feel lucky or proud. Because, in my heart, youâre just a man who had sex with me.â
Li Yanchenâs face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
When they came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Qingyu and Li Yanchen had a red booklet in their hands.
Ye Qingyu looked at the name on it. Ye Qingyu, Li Yanchen.
She looked a little absent-minded. She had not expected to be married at the age of 20.
The photo was half-length with a red background. Because the two of them had a little disagreement when filling out the form, their expressions were not very good when the photo was taken.
Especially Li Yanchen, his handsome face was tense and cold. Their heads werenât close to each other like newlyweds, and they sat upright.
When the staff took their photos, they looked at them suspiciously.
âFrom now on, you are Mrs. Li. I wonât interfere with your work, but donât create any scandals for me outside.â
Li Yanchen handed Ye Yuyu a bunch of keys.â Cheng Yuan, Block A, 3201. You can move in voluntarily.ââ
Ye Qingyu glanced at Li Yanchen, took the keys, and said calmly,â When are you coming back from your business trip? I want to have a good chat with you about our marriage.â
âTwo days later.â
âAlright, Iâll wait for you at Cheng Garden.â
Li Yanchenâs lips twitched.â You canât wait to have married life?â
Ye Qingyu was speechless.