However, as he said, he will definitely make her regret it!
must!
After breakfast, Luan Qiumo called Qing Ning into the study.
"I only give you two choices." He sat on the large and luxurious seat, looking at everything with disdain.
"Master, please speak!" She looked at him neither humble nor haughty.
"First, I will give you a blank check. You can fill in the amount as you like. I can also promise you three conditions. As long as they are within my ability, I will definitely do it. Second, I will marry you, but only
The two of us know that I will not hold a grand banquet, let alone tell the world. Even in name, you are just
I, Luan Qiumo, recognizes my wife alone, but in the eyes of others, you are still the insignificant cook." Luan Qiumo paused and said in a brisk voice: "Oh, by the way, I forgot one more thing... I
I will apply for pre-marital property notarization with you, and you will not get a cent of my money, whether I am alive or dead!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at her calmly. He had made his words so clear. Smart people should retreat when faced with difficulties, right?
Unexpectedly, she said her answer without any hesitation: "I choose the second one!"
Luan Qiumo's eyes suddenly turned cold and gloomy, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" She nodded firmly, "I don't want anything, I just want the marriage certificate between you and me!"
He stared at her for a long time, and suddenly his lips curled up in an evil way, and his soft words had a creepy flavor, "Is that a marriage certificate? I know, but... I promise, you will regret it!"
The next day, Qing Ning was sitting in her small room studying recipes when Luan Qiumo suddenly opened the door and walked in, thrusting a delicate little box into her arms.
"Listen to me! You have to preserve it carefully and completely. If it is damaged in the slightest, I will send you to hell!" Luan Qiumo looked at her mockingly, his voice as cold as if he hadn't been there for a thousand years.
melting ice.
He turned around and went out. Qing Ning lowered his head inexplicably and opened the small box in his hand. At the bottom of the box, there was a small red book lying flat. Qing Ning's beautiful eyes widened instantly because of the three words on the small red book -
—On it, there are clearly three gilded characters "Marriage Certificate" written on it!
With trembling hands, she carefully took out the marriage certificate from the bottom of the box and opened it. When she saw the photo and name on the marriage certificate clearly, she was stunned for a few seconds and fell on the bed crying, tears streaming down her face.
What is affixed to this marriage certificate is actually a computer-generated photo of Luan Qiumo and her when she was fifteen, and the names on the marriage certificate are also Luan Qiumo's and hers...
Man: Luan Qiumo
Woman: Lime
…
After crying for a while, Qing Ning sat up and stared at the marriage certificate in her hand like a treasure.
The photo on the marriage certificate must have been composited from the photo on her student ID card when she was fifteen years old. In the photo, she has a green and tender face, her lips are slightly raised, and her eyes are full of happy smiles...
Her eyes lingered on the photos and names of her and Luan Qiumo for a long time, and her fingertips carefully crossed Luan Qiumo's handsome face in the photos again and again...
Is this God's will?
Last night she was still regretting that she had to marry Luan Qiumo with such an ordinary appearance and the name Xiao Ning. Now...
very nice……
Qing Ning held the marriage certificate in her heart, crying and laughing...
Now, there really is nothing left to ask for...
She held the marriage certificate and kept looking at it until she was surprised to realize that it was almost time for dinner, so she hid the marriage certificate carefully.
In the restaurant, Qing Ning carefully placed four dishes and one soup in front of Luan Qiumo, then stood beside him solemnly, ready to serve him at any time.
Luan Qiumo glanced at her. Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried. Inexplicably, the daily delicacies had lost their original taste today. Luan Qiumo felt a little irritable, as if... he had bullied this little girl.
Cook!
Originally, he wanted to use Xiao Huanhuan's name and photo, but Xiao Huanhuan was already Jiang Yifan's wife, and he didn't want to taint her. Even if it was a lie, he didn't want to treat him lightly.
Then, he thought of lime.
Luan Qingning, the adopted daughter of the Luan family, was once his only warmth in the world. Unfortunately, she was useless and was lost by him, unable to be found anywhere.
Luan Qiu took a bite of the vegetable and it tasted like chewing wax.
"Master, is today's dish not to your liking?" Qing Ning asked worriedly.
Luan Qiumo put down the chopsticks in his hands and stared at Qing Ning. He felt that the little cook in front of him was becoming more and more difficult for him to understand.
He originally thought that after she saw the marriage certificate, she would tear off her disguise and run to him and yell, accuse him of cheating, and renegotiate the terms with him.
He had already thought that after all, he wanted her innocence, and as long as he could meet all the conditions she put forward, he would definitely be satisfied, but he did not expect...
"Don't you hate me?" He knocked on the dining table with his fingers, feeling extremely irritated.
"Hate? No!" Qing Ning shook her head and quickly replied: "I don't hate you! I... love... you! I love you very much!"
This time, Qing Ning did not use the honorific "you", but "you"...
Although she couldn't tell him that she was the Qing Ning he loved throughout his life, she still wanted to declare like an oath - she loved him! Very much!
"I love you!" Qing Ning lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding her tearful eyes, "So, young master, you don't have to worry about my feelings... As it is now... I feel... perfect!"
Luan Qiumo's deep eyes searched her body probingly - was this the real her?
Is she one of those legendary people who will be happy as long as she sees the person she loves happy?
If that's the case, shouldn't she be like the legend, when he refused to marry her, she would leave sadly alone, silently watching him in a corner, blessing him and another woman?
"If you are so great, why don't you just leave?" Luan Qiumo gave her another chance, "Listen, this is your last chance! As long as you ask, I can satisfy you whatever you want!"
"
"I'm sorry! Please forgive me for being a little selfish," Qing Ning lowered her head, crystal tears quietly falling from the corners of her eyes, "I just want this now! That's it...it's good! Really!"
That's it...really...very good, very good!
Although she could not stand with him in front of the world as his wife, her name "Qing Ning" was written on the marriage certificate. No other woman could take it. His first wife was Qing Ning, and she was Qing Ning.
