Help! The evil boss of flash marriage is made to blush every day

Rong Yan withdrew his gaze and lazily raised the club. The ball rolled softly on the lawn. He sighed: "My hand slipped. Alas, I lost."

Then he threw the rod away, sat down at the resting place, raised his hand, picked up the plum-flavored soda that Shen Geng had just opened and drank, and took a sip.

Shen Ji pursed his lips. He made such a big mistake on purpose.

Liu Qingyu's gaze shifted between the two of them, and then she said to Shen Geng: "I keep my word, and I will accept your interview."

Shen Xian glanced at Rong Yan, "Shall we start now?"

Rong Yan suddenly spoke. He raised his hand to block the sunlight shining through the sun awning: "How about we find a place to eat and do the interview while eating?"

"Good idea." Liu Qingyu patted her thigh: "I happen to be hungry, let's take a walk."

Liu Qingyu put her arms around Rong Yan's neck and moved forward. Shen Geng had no choice but to follow.

They found a Japanese restaurant. Rong Yan was a VIP wherever he went because of his face. The waiter took them to a VIP box.

In the private room, Shen Yan was interviewing Liu Qingyu. Rong Yan was ordering food. He said to the waiter: "Let's order takoyaki, Kobe beef, sukiyaki and confectionery..."

"Oh, by the way, put less seaweed in the takoyaki." He added.

Liu Qingyu asked inquiringly: "So I haven't seen you being so particular about eating with you."

Rong Yan stood up and sterilized the tableware in front of Shen Yan with boiling hot water: "I don't want to eat it now, okay?"

Liu Qingyu's eyes looked back and forth between the two of them, and finally drank her tea with a smile.

The dishes were all served. Looking at the takoyaki with almost no seaweed in front of him, Shen Yan looked at Rong Yan's perfect profile and muttered in his heart, how could this man know his preferences so clearly?

After thinking about it, it's true that when a man like Rong Yan, who was born in a wealthy family, marries a wife, he will naturally investigate the other person's life experience and character. Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising.

During the meal, Rong Yan went out to use the toilet. Liu Qingyu asked Shen Yan with a gossipy look: "Where are you from?"

"A native of Mingcheng." Shen Xian said.

Local people, Liu Qingyu muttered, and asked one more question: "Are your parents also from Mingcheng?"

Shen Geng lowered his eyelids and fanned his long eyelashes lightly: "My mother died in childbirth when I was born. I grew up with my father. My father died when I was thirteen years old. He is from Mingcheng."

Liu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the little girl in front of her had such a miserable family background, "I'm sorry, girl."

"nothing."

Liu Qingyu looked at her carefully and couldn't help but said: "To be honest, your facial features are very similar to those of an old friend of mine." However, that family belongs to Baicheng.

That family has always been mysterious, and it seems that he is overthinking it.

Shen Zhi took a sip of tea and said, "That's quite a coincidence."

Despite Liu Qingyu's age, she was actually an old naughty boy. He asked Shen Xian with a gossipy look on his face: "Girl, what's your relationship with Rong San?"

Faced with such a straightforward question, Shen Yan didn't know how to answer for a while. Although their marriage was not a hidden marriage, Rong Yan did not take the initiative to explain it to Liu Qingyu, so she would not talk about it.

"It doesn't matter, we just met."

Liu Qingyu made it clear that she didn't believe it: "Girl, don't fool me just because you think I'm old."

During the conversation, Rong Yan came in. He elegantly took a piece of paper and wiped the back of his hand before throwing it into the trash can: "What are you talking about? You are so happy."

Liu Qingyu rushed to talk to Rong Yan: "I asked this girl what's the relationship between you two. She said that we just met. Is it true?"

"We just met..." Rong Yan murmured these three words, the light in his eyes flickering, shaking the wine glass gently in his hand, staring straight at Shen Yan's profile.

Shen Xian felt uncomfortable with his look and drank water evasively.

Suddenly, Rong Yan took a sip of wine with her crimson lips, and then under Liu Qingyu's gaze, she lifted Shen Geng's chin and crossed over.

Shen Geng was still a little confused after being forcefully drunk.

An evil laugh could already be heard in my ears: "Honey, do you think we have just met?"

Liu Qingyu almost spit out: "Ahem, cough, cough...are you married?"

Rong Yan's eyes softened: "My wife wants to hide her marriage in front of outsiders, so I have to come out quickly to prove my identity."

"Girl, you are so unkind. I was interviewed by you and you actually lied to me that you just met me?" Liu Qingyu shouted.

Rong Yan hugged her chest and leaned lazily on her chin, looking at her as if she was watching a show. How would she explain?

Shen Geng's head was pounding. She didn't expect that this evildoer would suddenly come out like this.

Faced with the pressing question, she smiled awkwardly: "That... we did just meet each other, but we just did the most popular flash wedding recently..."

Liu Qingyu had a strange look on her face and could only smack her lips: "I really don't understand how young people like you today play at such a fast pace?"

The thin light in the box scattered on him, causing half of his face to be in shadow, and he was dim. He stared at the rippling liquid in the cup, and his voice was very low, as if he was muttering to himself: "Who said it was Just met."

Shen Xian and Liu Qingyu didn't hear it. Shen Xian was still apologizing to Liu Qingyu with tea instead of wine.

After seeing off Liu Qingyu after the meal, Shen Xian held the recorder for the interview and felt at ease. This time the work task was completed.

She turned around, and Rong Yan walked out with his coat in one hand and an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Shen Xian thanked her sincerely: "Thanks to you for what happened today."

Rong Yan took two quick steps to get closer to her: "How are you going to thank me?"

He is a head taller than Shen Ji, and Shen Ji has to raise his head every time he speaks, so that he can see his sexy Adam's apple: "I agree to everything within my ability."

Rong Yan laughed angrily, and then gritted his teeth: "Can you give me the WeChat approval first?"

Ah... this...

Shen Xian blinked at him with big eyes, smiled sheepishly, and then under someone's sinister eyes, he took out his phone and scrolled to the friend verification that had been suppressed for a long time, and clicked on pass.

"Sorry, I forgot."

A Maybach parked in front of the hotel. The driver opened the door and respectfully called Mr. Jurong.

Rong Yan made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go, honey, a goodbye is better than a wedding. I miss you."

He also said that kind of thing bluntly. Just when Shen Xian was about to speak, he was attracted by someone not far away.

A man and a woman came out of a restaurant not far away. It was windy at night. The man thoughtfully put his coat on the woman and carefully opened the car door for her.

The woman smiled and then kissed the man on the face as he opened the car door for him.

These were none other than her uncles Huo Juan and Su Yusheng.