The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

But thinking of meeting Cheng Haoran, whom she hadn't seen for three years, and thinking of the series of things that happened, her heart is throbbing with pain. She needs someone to accompany her, that's all.

"Okay." The man squinted at her and agreed after a moment of hesitation.

"Don't worry, I invite you, I won't let you suffer." Yu Qianqian took out the money from her bag, waved it in front of his eyes, and walked out richly.

Qianqian is a very quiet woman, and she hardly ever comes to places like bars.

She didn't know why she missed this point today and made such a crazy move.

About 500 meters outside the red light district, there is a bar.

It is very quiet during the day, with soft music playing from the speakers, and a male waiter on duty at the counter is dozing off.

"Give me a dozen... no, two dozen beers, two bottles of red wine, and one bottle of white wine." She knocked on the counter and shouted to the waiter.

"What's the matter? No one comes to the bar to drink in broad daylight." The waiter was very unhappy when Qing Meng was disturbed, rubbing his eyes and muttering.

"Is there any business that you don't want to do?" Yu Qianqian gave him a dissatisfied look. People's service attitude is worrying nowadays.

"I didn't say no, please." The waiter stood up, led them to sit down at a table by the window, and served the wine one after another.

Yu Qianqian picked up a goblet, mixed beer, white wine and red wine, raised her fair neck and took a sip. She felt bitter and unbearable, and couldn't tell what it was like.

The man had never seen anyone drink like this before. He poured a glass of red wine and held it in his hand, and asked lightly, "Do you really want to get drunk?"

Yu Qianqian didn't speak, and drank the wine in his hand.

Her capacity for alcohol is not good, especially when she mixes it up like this, she is easy to get drunk, and after a few glasses of wine, she becomes unconscious.

Her face was rosy, she looked at the man drunkenly, and said vaguely: "Why do you say? Why didn't he want me in the first place? What's wrong with me?"

"Really? You're fine." The man listened quietly, with a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone says I'm an old leftover girl, and even my mother hates me. Why doesn't anyone marry me? You say I'm fine, right? Then you marry me."

Yu Qianqian was so drunk that she was unconscious, her bright eyes were wide open, and she stretched out her hands to grab the man's collar and said seriously.

"I'll marry you?" The man seemed a little surprised, with an elusive expression on his perfectly contoured face.

"Yes, you marry me! Anyway, he is the person I misunderstood. If I lose him, it doesn't matter who I marry!"

Yu Qianqian bowed her head and pondered for a while (in fact, she had completely lost the ability to think), nodded vigorously and said, "It's you!"

As she spoke, she took out the household registration booklet and temporary ID card from her bag, slapped them on the table and said, "Look, all my ID cards are here, and we can go get them anytime!"

The household registration book was for her to apply for a temporary ID card after she lost her ID card a few days ago, and she kept forgetting to give it to her mother, so it just came in handy today.

The man's eyes showed a moment of absent-mindedness, which was quickly covered by an indifferent smile. He said quietly: "My name is Jun Yucheng, I am 28 years old, in good health, and have no bad habits except drinking and smoking occasionally. I'm a pharmacist by profession, are you sure you want to marry me?"

"I'm sure, you're pretty good, at least you look pleasing to the eye, and you won't be too hungry for you. You're much better than the man my mother forced on me."

Yu Qianqian stretched out her slender fingers, stroked his angular face, and stroked every part of his face carefully.

Jun Yucheng gently pushed her hand away, put away the documents on the table, and said with a meaningful smile: "Since we both feel suitable for each other, let's go get the certificate."

After speaking, he took out several RMB from his wallet and put them on the table, and left with Yu Qianqian.

Walking out of the bar, Jun Yucheng supported Yu Qianqian with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand and made a call: "Zhihao, within half an hour, send me the household registration book to the Rock District Civil Affairs Bureau."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, stopped a taxi and said, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

On the way, Yu Qianqian fell drunk in his arms, and a quiet fragrance came into his nose from time to time, which smelled very good.

At this time, she looked very quiet like a kitten, humming a song softly: "Later, I finally learned how to love, but you have long gone away and disappeared into the crowd; later, I finally understand in tears that some people are gone once they miss it, and they will never come back again. There is a boy who loves that girl..."

Jun Yucheng looked down at her intoxicated, and tears would flow down her face as she sang, and she couldn't help thinking.

When I arrived at the Jianghuai District Civil Affairs Bureau, it was exactly 04:30. A black car was parked in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and a man in a suit and leather shoes was waiting anxiously beside it.

Seeing Junxuan City, the man hurried forward and handed him the household registration book, and said with a look of surprise, "Mr. Jun, are you really going to get married? I haven't heard you mention it before, it must be too sudden."

He is Shen Zhihao, Jun Yucheng's assistant.

Jun Yancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said lightly: "Marriage is such a thing, how can it be sudden or not, and we will be together when we meet the right one."

"It's suitable, shouldn't it be what I like?" Shen Zhihao spread his hands and asked in surprise.

He is 31 years old this year, three years older than Juncheng, but now he works as Juncheng's assistant in Junping Hospital and feels that he is not wronged at all.

Jun Yucheng is well-read, knowledgeable, and has strong professional knowledge. He is the person he admires the most, none of them.

In his mind, from a man's point of view, he is perfect. He thinks that a person like Jun Yucheng must have extremely high requirements for love.

Looking at the girl in his arms, she looks ordinary, ordinary like you and me in the usual days, completely different from the beautiful girls around him in the past, how could he suddenly say that he is married and get married?

"Like it?" The corner of Jun Yancheng's mouth lightly raised, and he stopped taking his words. After thanking him, he took Yu Qianqian into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

After entering, he supported Yu Qianqian to a chair and sat down. He went to line up to get two forms, and filled in the information of the two people as shown in the household registration booklet.

Then there is the photoshoot.

Yu Qianqian was still very unconscious when taking the photo, she sang with tears in her eyes, Jun Yucheng wiped her tears several times before she managed to take the photo.

While processing the photos, the cameraman asked nervously: "Sir, modern society emphasizes legal freedom. Forced marriage is a very serious crime. You have to respect this lady's wishes."

Jun Yancheng listened indifferently, and after taking the photo, he went to line up to get the marriage certificate.

Today is a good day, and there are quite a lot of people receiving certificates. The people in front of the queue are in twos and threes, shoulders and backs, looking intimate and crooked. He is standing alone in the line, but he is quite lonely.

When it was his turn, he paid the money, handed over the form, and got two bright red marriage certificates. He was still a little dazed until the staff urged him to put away the certificates and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with Yu Qianqian.

Behind him, with a bang, the iron door was closed.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on their faces, and the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work at five o'clock. They caught the last train and were the last couple to receive their certificates.

Yu Qianqian couldn't remember what happened next, she only knew that when she woke up, she was lying on the bed at home.

Opening her eyes, she felt sore all over, tired, tired and without strength.