After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

"No, that's not what I meant. I wanted to say that compared to ordinary people, you may have more experience and knowledge..."

"You really do dislike my age."

Fang Tingting was interrupted by Mo Beiting before she could finish her words.

No wonder she had been avoiding him.

It turns out it has something to do with his age.

But is it up to him to decide whether to be born a few years earlier?

His age was not something he could choose.

"I really didn't, don't get me wrong."

Fang Tingting frowned and explained anxiously.

The cold and arrogant man held the woman's face with both hands and looked at her deeply with his deep eyes: "If you don't dislike me, then why don't you get the marriage certificate with me? Why do you want to break up with me?"

If she felt that getting the marriage certificate was too hasty, they could continue their relationship. Anyway, he didn't agree to break up.

Fang Tingting: “…”

As we were chatting, the topic suddenly went off track.

The reason she wanted to break up wasn't because he was old.

Doesn't he know the real reason?

You are just pretending to be stupid.

"It's getting late. I'll take Haohao back first."

Fang Tingting said this coldly, turned around and prepared to walk towards the hall.

Unexpectedly, just after she took two steps, a strong hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

She turned around unexpectedly, and before she could come to her senses, her lips were instantly blocked.

She frowned suddenly and pushed the man with both hands.

But the man's body was like a mountain. No matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't move him even a little bit.

The man held the woman's slender waist tightly and kissed her lips hard, leaving her no room to breathe.

Fang Tingting was kissed so hard that she felt dizzy and her mind went blank.

Just when she felt she might suffocate to death from lack of oxygen, the man finally let go of her lips.

She was breathing heavily and her face turned red.

But before her breathing could calm down, the man hugged her tightly in his arms again.

This high-handed man's voice sounded somewhat humble in the dark night: "Give me some time, I will definitely handle everything as soon as possible. I am willing to take a hundred steps or a thousand steps towards you, but please don't leave, stay where you are and wait for me, okay?"

Fang Tingting was silent for a while, then slowly broke free from his embrace, looking at him calmly but affectionately: "Beiting, I love you, but I must love myself first. Love is only a part of life for me, not all of it. Your father looks down on ordinary girls like me, and he will definitely not accept me marrying you.

Moreover, even if he changes his mind one day, his personality and temper are too different from mine, and there will be many conflicts when we get along. I have been spoiled like a princess by my parents since I was a child. In love, I am unwilling and will not compromise to please anyone. The love and marriage I yearn for are based on mutual respect and equality, and are long-lasting and stable. Since your father cannot accept me, we will only cause trouble if we continue, so it is better for us to separate and live in peace. "

Mo Beiting looked at the woman's extremely firm and serious eyes, and his heart was in a panic.

At this moment, he had no idea how to save the relationship. Every word the woman said pierced his heart, making him lose confidence in an instant.

He loved her so much that he couldn't bear the pain of losing her.

But his father was such a disgusting person that even he, as his own son, could not accept such a father, let alone a daughter-in-law who was not related to him by blood.

If she was forced to marry into the Mo family, how could she truly feel happy?

From the beginning to the end, he hoped that this woman would be free and happy when she fell in love with and married him.

But now, because of me, she seemed to be less happy.

"I... will take Haohao back first."

Fang Tingting looked at the man with lingering eyes, then turned and left.

Mo Beiting kept his eyes on her until she completely disappeared from his sight.

Then he sat back in his chair, dejected.

I don’t know what he was thinking, and he gradually lowered his head.

The whole person was shrouded in sadness.

......

The night is rich.

When Leng Xiaochen finished his work and returned to the room, Su Qianman had already fallen asleep.

Maybe she had too much fun during the day, and now she was sleeping soundly, and her breathing was very clear.

Leng Xiaochen glanced at her and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, he came out with nothing on.

He quietly crawled into the bed, then buried his head in her neck and began to kiss her little by little.

The woman was soundly asleep and didn't react at first.

Gradually, she seemed to feel uncomfortable and twisted her body slightly.

Feeling her reaction, the man not only did not stop, but became even more excited.

His kiss moved down little by little, kissing every place inch by inch.

Finally he kissed the woman on the lips, and perhaps because his inner desire was too strong, he kissed her too deeply.

The woman soon became breathless, and her two small hands reflexively pinched his two strong arms, applying a little force with her fingertips.

He immediately released her lips.

Su Qianman was indeed breathing heavily.

She opened her eyes blearily and saw a familiar figure in the dim night.

"husband……"

The woman half-closed her eyes and her voice was still filled with sleepiness.

Leng Xiaochen brushed the hair on her forehead, and his handsome face slowly kissed her forehead, his voice low and hoarse: "You go to sleep first, I will be gentle, okay?"

Listening to this sexy and seductive voice, Su Qianman did not say anything, but slowly closed her eyes.

Leng Xiaochen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his slender fingers fell on the woman's shoulders, and gently took off her pajamas.

In the dark night, Su Qianman could feel the man's rich and familiar breath wrapping her tightly.

She had a faint smile on her face and was very cooperative in a daze.

Dark as ink.

The scenery is also beautiful at night when the lights are off.

......

the next day.

Su Qianman received a message from Leng Yaxin early in the morning and went to her company after breakfast.

As soon as she entered the office, Leng Yaxin handed a document to Su Qianman.

Su Qianman took the document and read it carefully.

"What? Your company was acquired?"

Su Qianman looked at the contents of the document and couldn't help but scream.

T·Q Company is Leng Yaxin’s hard work and it is also the most famous fashion company in the empire.

How come it was suddenly acquired?

"Manman, please help me. You are the only one who can help me right now."

Leng Yaxin gently patted the back of Su Qianman's hand, with a pleading tone in her voice.

"I help you?" Su Qianman frowned and asked with a puzzled look, "How can I help you?"

Leng Yaxin pursed her lips, looked at Su Qianman seriously with her bright eyes, and slowly said: "At next month's Global Fashion Week, my work must win the crown and be awarded the best design of the year. Only in this way can I get my company back."

"Ah?" Su Qianman looked at Leng Yaxin in disbelief.

She is just an amateur model. It is incredible that she can participate in the F Country Fashion Week next week. Now she has to participate in the Global Fashion Week?

How is this possible?

Not to mention others, even she herself doesn't have much confidence.