Chapter Three: Wedding Night One
In the beautifully decorated new house, on a large retro bed with four thin crystal pillars, a woman sits upright. Her bright face is obviously exquisitely painted by a makeup artist, but her pair of bright big eyes
There was a troubled look in his eyes.
God, God! She completely forgot about marriage and bridal chamber.
At this time, Lan Yilin couldn't help but secretly cursed herself for being stupid, and nervously stirred with her hands.
Because of the accident of her close friend, she was forced to be short of money and suddenly met a man who offered to help her on one condition: marry him for the sake of her best friend. She didn't think much about it and quickly signed the contract in front of the intermediary.
At first after signing the contract, she thought the person she was going to marry was an old man who was dying, but she didn't expect that the person she was going to marry was actually...
No matter who it was, she hadn't thought about it that much at first, but now she suddenly became worried, and then comforted herself: She was selling herself to a marriage, not a man, and that man would not force her to be herself.
Things you don’t want to do?
Although she thought so, whenever she thought of the man she would call her husband from today on, her heart couldn't help but twitch, and it made her stomach hurt. Her stomach was always not good.
, she would contract in pain whenever she was nervous. She didn’t want to pass out due to stomach pain caused by nervousness when she faced her husband later. If that were the case, it would be embarrassing. She would be so heavy that she would crush him to death.
She has to take off her wedding dress, otherwise, she will be strangled to death by this wedding dress before she passes out from the pain.
So, while Lan Yilin stroked her stomach worriedly, she began to unbutton the complicated buttons and large and small zippers of the wedding dress.
Outside the window, there was the sound of waves lapping gently along the coast. She stretched her head and looked out the window, and saw that the waves under the moonlight were as ethereal as if they were covered with a burst of silver gauze.
So beautiful!! Her hand that was unbuttoning stopped, Lan Yilin picked up the heavy skirt and was amazed by the beautiful scenery at night
Suddenly...
"... bang..." with a sound, the door was pushed open
When she heard the sound, she turned around like a frightened bird. Standing at the door was an old woman in her fifties. She had heard those people who couldn't remember her name call her Yao Mom. Lan Yilin opened the corners of her stiff mouth and spoke carefully.
He called out softly to the old woman who didn't look very friendly at the door: "Mom Yao! Is something wrong?"
The old woman's face was not very good-looking to begin with, but when Lan Yilin shouted, her face became even more dark and terrifying. "Can't I come in if you're fine?" She snorted coldly, and took steady steps.
come over
"No, I didn't mean that." Lan Yilin didn't expect the answer to be such a backhanded sentence, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"This is what Madam left for you, you have to keep it well!" The old woman glanced at her and said calmly, walked to the dressing table, put down a sandalwood box, turned around and walked out.
Lan Yilin wanted to call her out, but before she could say anything, she stopped talking when she saw Yao Ma's cold eyes and moved her lips. She had no choice but to turn around and continue looking at the beautiful waves outside the window. In fact, she
She just wanted to ask if there would be anyone else living in this house besides her and the man. As far as she knew, rich people usually have many villas. Now this big house on the seaside is
Isn't it the main house of the Sheng family?
Chapter completed!