"Qin Yalin, are you pretending to be innocent with me?" Leng Muchen was still sitting on the sofa, looking relaxed and content.
"How dare you not listen to what Brother Leng said?" A rough voice remembered in her ear. The next second, her chin was lifted, and everyone in the room could see her clearly, and she also saw the person sitting there.
The man in the middle position.
It's him! Her husband is actually him!
"Brother Leng, I didn't expect this girl to be quite pretty. No wonder so many men fall in love with her."
She is indeed beautiful, with delicate and small facial features, a pair of bright eyes like black pearls under her thin eyebrows, and pink red lips under her pretty nose, but they are bloodshot and she bit them herself.
With fair skin, graceful collarbones, and a tube top-style white wedding dress, the roundness of his chest was looming, and a ravine made his eyes darken.
This kind of beauty really gives her the capital to mingle among men. As long as she is a man, her casual look can seduce him.
"Are you scared?" Leng Muchen got up from the sofa and was now in front of her, looking down at her from above.
She was scared.
"Speak! Don't tell me that you are mute!" He got angry and yelled at her.
"I, I..." She said twice, but she didn't say anything.
"I heard that Miss Qin has always loved countless men, why are you pretending to be afraid today?" Leng Muchen hates women who pretend most, hypocritical women! Especially the woman in front of him! If he hadn't heard about Miss Qin's family, he might have
I would really be deceived by the sight of her.
"Brother Leng, a woman like this needs to be shown some color before she learns to behave. She won't dare to cuckold you." A man said with a look of disdain on his face.
"I didn't! I won't!" Qin Yaying finally spoke.
"It's best this way! Otherwise, no one in the Qin family can survive alone!" Leng Muchen warned coldly.
"Okay, okay, let's get going! Don't spoil big brother's interest." Although it was a wedding without any ceremony, she just signed a signature, but she sold her life.
When receiving Leng Muchen's eyes, everyone exited the room. The originally bustling room suddenly became empty except for the two of them, except for the smell of cigarettes and alcohol that had not yet dissipated.
"Get up!" Leng Muchen continued to sit on the sofa, his long legs crossed elegantly.
Regardless of the pain in her body, Qin Yaying finally managed to stand firm. The wedding dress on her body was a bit cumbersome and the tail was a bit long. She held the skirt tightly with both hands, revealing the white high-heeled shoes on her feet.
"Come and sit here." Leng Muchen looked at her coldly, why did she, who was always open-minded, act so pretentious at night?
As soon as she sat down, a cigarette was handed over to her mouth, "I don't know how to smoke," she whispered.
No? The Miss Qin family described by others is not such a good woman.
In less than three seconds, a glass of strong wine was handed to her, "Drink!"
"I don't know how to drink." Qin Yaying continued to refuse. She was afraid that if she drank this strong drink, she would faint directly.
No? Leng Muchen would not let her pass by in such a posture this time. He clasped her cheek with his big hand and poured the strong liquor from the wine glass into her mouth.
Ahem, Qin Yaying kept coughing, the spicy taste of the wine made her cry out.
"Qin Yalin, you really made me see a big joke." Leng Muchen laughed out loud, but that kind of laughter still made Qin Yaying feel scared.
"From today on, you are Mrs. Leng. Such a title is not something that ordinary people can have." Leng Muchen meant to tell her not to be ungrateful.
I didn't do it voluntarily. She said in her heart.
Mrs. Leng? She doesn't care at all. She just wants to go to school in peace. She just wants to wait for her beloved brother Yifeng to come back, but all her dreams have been shattered.
"What? You're not happy yet?" Leng Muchen saw the displeasure in her eyes, "That's right, the dignified eldest daughter of the Qin family, what kind of man do you want? Huh?"
Qin Yaying pursed her lips and said nothing. In fact, it wasn't that she didn't want to speak, it was just that acid reflux came up in her stomach. She covered her mouth and saw a glass of water on the cup on the table, trying to suppress the discomfort in her stomach.
She held the cup and drank heavily. Before she could swallow it, it all spurted out with a pop. It was not water at all, but white wine.
"So, you like to drink white drinks." Leng Muchen looked at her like that. It seemed like she didn't know how to drink. It didn't look like she was pretending, or she was pretending too much.
"No, it's not, I..." Before he could finish his words, he threw up while holding on to the sofa. Even if he didn't eat, he even vomited out acidic water.
Leng Muchen clasped her shoulder with one hand, picked her up, and threw her directly onto the big bed in the private room.
Qin Yaying, who had just vomited a lot of stuff, was thrown away and hit her head on the bedside table. Her forehead immediately became red and swollen, making her head even dizzy, and the pain made her frown even tighter.
Leng Muchen, on the other hand, simply watched with indifference, showing no pity for her. His sharp eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him. Her pure white wedding dress made her fair skin even whiter. However, he, who has never been short of women, unexpectedly