Refused to Marry a Rich Old Man[Transmigration Book]

Even though being held down by Duan Yi, on the way back, Lin Jiashu kept making noises, pestering Duan Yi to act coquettishly, and occasionally lost his temper suddenly, causing Duan Yi to be on the verge of collapse, and the substitute driver even regretted taking the order.

"President Duan, your little boyfriend is really rowdy."

"..."

Duan Yi didn't want to answer this question.

But Lin Jiashu heard the word "boyfriend" in a daze, but was furious, and ran to the driver's seat unexpectedly, shouting: "He is not my boyfriend! There is absolutely no way between us!"

squeak--

The substitute driver was overly frightened, the steering wheel slipped, and the car almost hit the railing on the road. Thanks to his rich experience, he barely stopped. He let out a long breath and said, "Mr. Duan, please..."

"I know."

Duan Yi also felt that Lin Jiashu was making too much noise, and was about to find a way to fix him, but who would have thought that the little bastard was frightened by the sudden brake, and buried himself in Duan Yi's arms according to inertia, complaining: "The wall...is soft..."

Duan Yi silently lowered his head, and decided to take the opportunity to fix him in his arms.

At this time, the patrolman chased after him on a motorcycle and glanced skillfully inside the car: the driver was sweating, the man in a suit in the back row had a stern face, and he was holding a suspected minor in a tuxedo in his arms. He also whimpered from time to time.

Underage!

The patrolman's eyes froze immediately, and he pointed at the driver and shouted, "Stop!"

The driver didn't want to cause trouble, so he parked the car immediately, took out his ID card and work card, handed it to the patrolman and said, "Handsome guy, I'm a professional substitute driver, I don't know them."

Duan Yi also took out his ID card, pointed to Lin Jiashu in his arms, and said, "He's my boyfriend. We just attended the old man's birthday banquet and got a little drunk."

"really?"

The patrolman was dubious, and after confirming that his identities were correct, he took out an instrument to test the alcohol levels of the two of them. The results showed that Lin Jiashu's alcohol level was fifty times the normal value. Over his shoulder, he said, "President Duan, your little boyfriend is really not good for his appearance!"

Duan Yi smiled and helped Lin Jiashu back into the car.

Lin Jiashu blew a bit of cold wind, most of the drunkenness dissipated, and he stopped fussing after returning to the car, and fell asleep in Duan Yi's arms, whimpering like a kitten from time to time.

Duan Yi looked at Lin Jiashu's completely undefended sleeping angel face, and sighed again.

Let's see...don't eat...

Bitter!

……

……

After arriving home, Duan Yi took Lin Jiashu back to the room, put him on the bed, and knelt down on one knee to take off Lin Jiashu's shoes.

He originally wanted to help Lin Jiashu take off his shoes and socks and leave, but after taking off the socks, the exposed feet were as lovely as lotus petals, the white and tender toes were like glutinous rice balls, and the toenails shone like giant clams under the light .

Duan Yi couldn't help holding Lin Jiashu's little feet in his hands, suspecting that he was actually a foot fetish.

But seeing such cute little feet, how many men can feel nothing?

Anyway, Duan Yi thinks he can't do it.

He took the hot towel from his aunt to wipe Lin Jiashu's feet, massage and relax his muscles.

Duan Yi was very careful when wiping Lin Jiashu's feet with a towel, repeatedly, not letting go of the cracks, because he deliberately pretended to be public for personal gain.

The aunt is a sensible person, knowing that some stories may happen to them tonight, she quietly exited the room after delivering the towels, and closed the door behind her.

Duan Yi didn't know the aunt's painstaking efforts, but concentrated on wiping Lin Jiashu's feet until the towel was warm and Lin Jiashu on the bed made the sound of waking up, then he got up as if nothing had happened, and was about to leave.

"hot……"

With a soft whimper, Duan Yi stopped in his tracks.

He saw Lin Jiashu writhing on the bed, trying to pull off the tie of the tuxedo.

However, the young man is half-drunk at the moment, his mind is muddled, and his fingers can't use any strength. He grabbed the bow tie and pulled it for a long time. It was messed up, as if someone had just fought for [-] rounds.

Duan Yi couldn't stand it anymore.

He walked up to Lin Jiashu and tried to reach out to help, but when his fingers touched, Lin Jiashu stuck to him like a koala hitting a big eucalyptus.

The young man hugged him greedily, and said with drunken eyes: "The smell on your body...it's such a pleasant smell...it seems...it seems..."

His voice was getting muffled.

Duan Yi unconsciously held his breath -- he wanted to hear Lin Jiashu say his name, but he was also worried that the young man would let go of him in disgust after discovering the truth.

Fortunately, Lin Jiashu's consciousness was still hazy. He could see Duan Yi's face clearly but couldn't remember Duan Yi's name. The words "Duan scum" flashed repeatedly in his mind, but he always Unable to match the face with the name.

"...You seem to...I like...I like..."

The boy murmured and fell asleep clutching Duan Yi's clothes.

Duan Yi was afraid of waking up Lin Jiashu, who was finally quiet. He hugged him and sat down on the bed in an unnatural position. Lin Jiashu didn't know about it, and buried himself in Duan Yi's arms, dreaming a pleasant dream.

……

……

Lin Jiashu had a dream. In the dream, he punched Duan scum, kicked An Ruole, and laughed exaggeratedly like Zhou Xingxing: Hahahaha~hahahahaha~

Smiling and laughing, Lin Jiashu woke up with a smile.

He looked around in embarrassment, convinced that there was no one in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

But the next second, he became nervous again.

He found that although he was the only one in the room, the pillow was placed upright at the head of the bed, and when he woke up, he was lying curled up on his side...

There was someone else in the room, and this other person had sat on the bed and watched him sleep!

Lin Jiashu's heart was once again inexplicably angry, and immediately opened the door after getting out of bed, shouting to the outside: "Duan—"

"you're awake?"

Duan Yi, dressed in formal attire, walked towards him, holding a brand new dress with a dust bag in his hand.

"Take it."

Duan Yi stuffed the dress into Lin Jiashu's hands.

Lin Jiashu was puzzled, and looked straight at Duan Yi: "This dress..."

"Yesterday in Zhang's mansion, you agreed in front of grandpa to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage with me today."

Duan Yi pretended to be calm and said.

"cocoa……"

Isn't that what you said to make the old man happy?How can you take it seriously!

Lin Jiashu thought angrily.

He wanted to throw the gown out immediately and ask the scumbag Duan to wake up, but when he thought of the kind smile of old man Duan, he felt that he shouldn't be so unkind.

Lin Jiashu finally changed his mind. He said, "For the sake of Mr. Duan, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register our marriage with you, but..."

"but what?"

Duan Yi's voice became heavier unconsciously, and his heart beat so fast that it was about to burst out of his throat.

——If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would never believe that an old man in his thirties would be as excited as a young man who had just grown up because of such a trivial matter as getting a marriage certificate.

Lin Jiashu's thoughts were not that complicated. He took a breath and said, "Before receiving the certificate, we have to sign a pre-nuptial agreement, which stipulates that we are married by marriage and must divorce after one year. If you don't agree to this condition, I won't marry you." Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate."

"can."

Duan Yi agreed without thinking.

As a wily man, he has checked the legal provisions a long time ago, and knows that the formal marriage agreement is only valid for the two parties to the marriage. After obtaining the certificate, the relationship between the two will be based on the "Marriage Law" as the highest standard-as long as Duan Yi does not let go, even if the formal marriage agreement is adopted by the cutie. The Civil Affairs Bureau will not accept the application for divorce on grounds.

What's more, Duan Yi has already made up his mind to lock the marriage certificate in the safe immediately, and never let Lin Jiashu have the opportunity to get a divorce with the little red book!

How did Lin Jiashu know that the old man was full of bad taste, and seeing Duan Yi agreeing easily, he subconsciously thought that Duan Yi was still thinking about An Ruoyin in his heart, and decided to marry him because of the old man's request.

He confidently and boldly carried his clothes into the room, took off his crumpled tuxedo, changed into a silver-gray morning coat after washing, and walked up to Duan Yi: "Is that okay?"

Duan Yi looked at the youth's green figure like a willow tree, his old face flushed, and his blood rushed to his heart.

"good very good……"

"Let's go then."

Lin Jiashu spoke casually, actively hooking Duan Yi's arm.

Duan Yi was so flattered that his body froze.

Lin Jiashu quickly explained, saying: "Practice in advance, so as not to be ridiculed in the Civil Affairs Bureau for being unfamiliar and not like someone who is going to get married..."