After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Ling Shuang frowned. This man looked familiar. She searched quickly and couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

"Don't you welcome my arrival?" The man looked at Ling Shuang, smiled gently, with bright eyes and white teeth, "Why are you frowning?"

"No, it's not..." Ling Shuang waved her hands hurriedly, with confusion still on her face.

"Shen Yinghuai!" Ling Qi was surprised, punched the man's shoulder, and laughed, "When did you come back, kid?"

The two men hugged each other and exchanged greetings with each other as long-lost friends.

"Oh, by the way, you were at the cocktail party that night..." Ling Shuang knocked on that little clueless person before she realized what was going on.

"I finally remembered it." Shen Yinghuai looked at Ling Shuang's look of realization and couldn't help but rub the top of Ling Shuang's head, "But with such an obvious reminder, haven't you remembered something more important?"

Shen Yinghuai bumped Ling Qi's elbow as a reminder.

"You and my brother..." Ling Shuang was confused again.

"He is my high school classmate." Ling Qi explained.

Ling Shuang's round eyes were clear and surprised. She looked at Shen Yinghuai and had some impression, but she couldn't tell which of her brother's classmates he was.

Shen Yinghuai really wanted to put this little cutie into his arms and rub it gently: "Oh, it's a shame that I sent you so many text messages expressing my love."

A love message?

Ling Shuang was even less impressed.

"Boy, how many flower baskets are there?" Ling Qi felt guilty and pulled Shen Yinghuai towards the store.

Shen Yinghuai is the rich second generation who pursues Ling Shuang and is rejected by Ling Qi.

Six years ago, Ling Shuang was 16 years old and in her second year of high school. Not long after she experienced a bullying incident, Ling Qi was worried that her sister would be alone at home, so she took her to a college reunion.

Shen Yinghuai fell in love at first sight, and when Ling Qi wasn't paying attention, he asked for Ling Shuang's mobile phone number.

But what he didn't expect was that Ling Shuang's use of mobile phones was controlled by Ling Qi, in order to guard against those crazy bees and butterflies.

So much so that the messages Shen Yinghuai sent and the calls she made like other suitors all came to nothing.

Ling Qi now regrets the strict control over dating during adolescence. Perhaps because the control was too strict, Ling Shuang was only obsessed with her so-called male god and had no experience in love, so she was tricked into getting married by Cheng Sihan.

Shen Yinghuai was pushed down by Ling Qi and sat down. He still didn't want to leave Ling Shuang's eyes. Seeing Ling Shuang banging her little head and still trying to remember, she smiled so much that honey almost leaked from the corners of her mouth.

A glass of ice water fell heavily in front of Shen Yinghuai.

"Drink a glass of ice water to calm down your heated brain!" Ling Qi was very rude, "I'm warning you, don't look at my sister with that look!"

"Shuang'er is getting more and more beautiful!" Shen Yinghuai ignored Ling Qi's anger, "I really want to marry her home."

Shen Yinghuai kept thinking that if America's father hadn't sent someone to take him back, he and Ling Qi would no longer be just classmates.

"She's married!" Ling Qi really wanted to pour a basin of cold water on Shen Yinghuai's head.

"I know!" Shen Yinghuai's eyes followed Ling Shuang who was busy outside, but there was a bit of hatred on his face, "Cheng Sihan!"

Ling Qi's hands were faster than his brain. He stood up excitedly, crossed his body across the table, and grabbed Shen Yinghuai's collar, "What the hell do you want?"

Shen Yinghuai did not resist, and looked up at Ling Qi, with sincerity written all over his face, "Back then, you refused to let me chase Shuang'er because she was underage. I accepted it. Now, Shuang'er is 23 years old, and she has a choice. right."

"But she's married!"

"I don't mind her divorce." Shen Yinghuai patted Ling Qi's collar, "Don't old classmates feel more at ease than the unscrupulous Cheng Sihan?"

Ling Qi thought of the domineering Cheng Sihan and looked at the old classmate in front of him. If nothing else, at least he didn't have any pressure to beat up his old classmate.

Ling Qi had no way to refute, so he let go of Shen Yinghuai's collar, sat down heavily, and said angrily: "Get out of here, you don't even have to worry about it."

"Hey! That's not right!" Ling Qi suddenly remembered something, "Didn't you get married in America? I'm warning you, I, Shuang'er, will not be San'er!"

Ling Qi suddenly remembered that he had received an invitation to Shen Yinghuai's wedding. Although he did not attend due to official business, he had heard that it was the largest wedding ever in North America.

The marriage between the two major families, even the North American plutocrats cannot escape the fate of the marriage.

"Leave!" Shen Yinghuai flattened his lips and shrugged, "Give up your inheritance rights and return to the country to work as a pioneer!"

"It's worth it to pursue your true love." Shen Yinghuai's eyes shone with hope.

"For Shuang'er?" Ling Qi was actually a little moved.

"Well..." Shen Yinghuai shook the glass of ice water in his hand and looked at Ling Shuang who was busy.

Ling Shuang seemed to be arranging the arrangement of the flower baskets, but her attention was on the direction of the oncoming cars on the road. She wished she could turn her neck and see the cars coming further away.

Finally, a familiar Maybach came into view.

Ling Shuang didn't wait for the car to approach, so she rushed to the roadside, stretched her neck, and kept looking behind the Maybach. Until the car stopped in front of her, she didn't see the Cullinan she was looking forward to.

"Young Madam!" Zhou Yi got out of the car, carrying a beautiful bag.

Ling Shuang refused to give up and kept looking at the back seat of the Maybach.

"Mrs. Han, Mr. Han won't sit in the back seat." Zhou Yi smiled and handed the bag to Ling Shuang, "Ms. Han is busy and can't come in person, so he sent me to wish you a happy birthday and the opening of the coffee shop. Good luck."

Ling Shuang took the bag, not at all excited about receiving the gift.

"Thank you!" Ling Shuang was a little discouraged, "The company, are you too busy?"

Ling Shuang looked at the cell phone she had been holding in her hand. No one had arrived, and there was no message.

"Uh... um..." Zhou Yi nodded guiltily.