Ding Zhanpeng walked up to Qin Qin and supported her.
Although Qin Qin frowned in pain, except for that night, she had never been so intimate with a man before, throwing his hand away.
"I don't want you to care!"
She hated Ding Zhanpeng in her heart. It was all caused by this scumbag. It has been three days, and there is still pain there from time to time.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't care what the woman was thinking, he grabbed her hand without saying a word, pulled her to sit on the sofa, rolled up her shirt sleeves, a white and smooth wrist was exposed in front of his eyes, and there was a faint fragrance, but Ding Zhanpeng turned a blind eye to it, holding her Holding Qin Qin's wrist, a gust of air flowed into Qin Qin's wrist, and then flowed all over Qin Qin's body.
Although he was in an unknown environment, the true energy in his body was still intact, and he could help deal with some minor injuries.
Just as Qin Qin was about to struggle, she felt a warm and comfortable feeling in her body, and the pain on her body quickly eased. She stared at Ding Zhanpeng with wide eyes in amazement, Ding Zhanpeng let go of her wrist, and said with an embarrassing smile: "Well, I'm so sorry, I tried too hard that night."
That night, both of them were confused and infatuated. Ding Zhanpeng was a virgin boy of twenty-four years, full of energy, like a wolf like a tiger. For two full hours, how could Qin Qing, a big yellow girl, bear it.
Qin Qin blushed and glared at Li Shang: "Don't mention what happened that night again!"
She put down her sleeves and quickly changed to another place, sitting far away from Ding Zhanpeng. Thinking of what happened that night, her disgust towards Ding Zhanpeng doubled again.
"Okay, I agreed to get married, tell me how to get married."
Ding Zhanpeng consciously rolled back to his original position and sat down. He felt a little guilty towards Qin Qin, so he let it go now.
President Qin didn't know that Ding Zhanpeng agreed to him because of guilt. He thought he was afraid of the gunmen outside, and his face returned to his superior look.
"Shangguan, bring me paper and pen, and a box of ink pads."
Shangguan Feng found a pen and paper with a blank face, and closed the door again to go out. Qin Qin picked up the pen and began to write on the paper. He quickly filled several sheets of paper, and then used his thumb on the last line. Ye pressed a fingerprint, and coldly pushed it in front of Li Shang: "Sign, press the fingerprint!"
"I'll have to see it first."
Ding Zhanpeng didn't dare to sign and press his fingerprints rashly. If this woman cheated him, he would have no place to cry. He took the few pieces of paper and looked at them.
Qin Qin's handwriting is very beautiful, with her unique domineering strength in her feminine beauty, iron and silver hooks, very sharp, Ding Zhanpeng saw the four big words on the first page at a glance.
Marriage agreement!
Shaking his head, he thought that this woman had a lot to do, compared with the previous agreement at the same time, and looked down, gradually frowning.
"Marriage agreement, Party A and Party B have reached an agreement through negotiation and agreed to marry from now on, and signed the following agreement..."
But soon, he couldn't get drunk anymore.
"Article 1: During the marriage, Party B must obey all arrangements and decisions of Party A unconditionally.
Article 2: Party B must take a shower every time he comes back after going out. The bathing time is divided into 30 minutes, 60 minutes, and 90 minutes depending on the cleanliness. After taking a bath, he must use 10 minutes to clean the bathroom.
Article 3: Party B shall not share toilets and bathrooms with Party A, and the dishes and chopsticks shall be separated.
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Article 101: Party A has the right to modify and supplement the terms of the agreement at any time.
This agreement will take effect immediately from the date of signing, Party B shall not breach the agreement, and the final interpretation right of this agreement belongs to Party A. "
There are all kinds of clauses, a total of 101 clauses!
After reading the marriage agreement, Qin Qin pushed the agreement in front of Ding Zhanpeng: "Sign it!"
Ding Zhanpeng swallowed his saliva, and asked weakly: "Well, let me ask, is this Party B you or me?"
"Of course it's you!"
Qin Qin squinted at him, and raised her chin proudly. As long as this agreement is signed, the bastard can pinch it as he wants.
Ding Zhanpeng was completely dumbfounded. Nima, is this an agreement? This is obviously a contract of selling one's body. There is no more humiliating article in history than this.
But if she doesn't sign, God knows how this woman will go crazy. Ding Zhanpeng struggled for a long time, and finally decided to sign.
But it's not in his character to ask him to sign so easily.
Without saying a word, he took the pen in front of Qin Qin, and began to write in the blank space on the agreement.
"Party B's due rights: Article 1, Party A shall pay Party B a salary of not less than five thousand per month."
Seeing this, Qin Qin turned pale with anger, this bastard actually dared to ask for money, he still had the face to ask for money!
"Okay, I'll pay you 10,000 a month, you little bitch!"
President Qin quickly raised his chin proudly. Isn't it money? The most important thing I need is money.
The image of Ding Zhanpeng in her heart is not only a scum, a pervert, an illiterate, but also a greed for money.
"Article 2, Party A is not allowed to take Party B's personal belongings without Party B's permission. Party A is not allowed to enter Party B's room without authorization."
President Qin's face turned pale again. She looked Ding Zhanpeng up and down. This guy doesn't even have any decent clothes on him, so there's nothing worth messing with.
Also, he thought I wanted to come into his room? What a joke, it makes me sick to see him!
"Article 3, Party A and Party B are safe and sound, and Party A is not allowed to interfere with Party B's private life, including love life."
President Qin is so angry that he is about to explode. This guy actually thinks that he wants to interfere in his love life. Who does he think he is? What can happen between me and him? What can be the matter
Ding Zhanpeng didn't care what President Qin thought, he happily signed his name, put his fingerprint on it, and pushed the agreement in front of Qin Qing: "Okay."
Qin Qin took a look at the agreement and was immediately nauseated. She saw that this guy's name was written crookedly, especially the word "Peng", which was flamboyant. It reminded her of the humiliation she received that night.
It took a long time to resist the urge to let people shoot this guy to death. Qin Qin took the agreement with a blank face, tapped the bracelet, and called Shangguanfeng in.
"Shangguan, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get a marriage certificate for me and Ding Zhanpeng."
Shangguanfeng was stunned for a moment: "What, President, you want to marry him?"
Seeing Qin Qin's expressionless face, she didn't dare to ask more questions, nodded and hurried out.
Next, the two sat on the sofa and stared at each other. Ding Zhanpeng wanted to turn on the TV several times, but seeing Qin Qin's cannibalistic eyes, he could only put down the remote control.
Not long after, Shangguan Feng came back: "President, the marriage certificate can be issued, but there are still two wedding photos of you and Li Shang. Of course, you don't need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to take photos in person. We can take good photos and pass them on."
"Then take a photo, take mine first."
President Qin nodded and stood up. She thought it was a single photo, so Shangguanfeng said, "President, the wedding photo requires a group photo of both men and women."
"What, let me take a picture with this guy?"
Qin Qin didn't do it as soon as she heard it, but when she thought about this matter without a marriage certificate, she could only grit her teeth and nod: "Come here, let's take a photo together."
Ding Zhanpeng sat down obediently.
"President, don't you need to change your clothes?"
Shangguanxue hesitated for a moment, Qin Qin was okay, although it was not her formal attire in the company, it was considered formal, but Ding Zhanpeng was only wearing a bathrobe.
Qin Qin became a little impatient: "That's it, it's fake anyway..." She didn't say anything further.
Shangguanfeng nodded, walked over with a DSLR, stood opposite the two, and then frowned again: "President, you are too far apart." Qin Qin could only endure nausea and approach Ding Zhanpeng.
Just as Shangguan Feng was about to take a photo, Ding Zhanpeng spoke again: "Wait a minute, is this wedding photo still called a wedding photo? No, I have to change my pose!"
"What pose?"
Qin Qin glared at him dissatisfied, Ding Zhanpeng chuckled, and started talking nonsense: "Since it is a wedding photo, of course the man and woman should be more intimate."
He has long been angered by this woman, and now he wants to take advantage of this woman to get him back, anyway, don't take advantage of the bastard.
"How intimate are you talking about?"
Qin Qin's face was very cold, Ding Zhanpeng stretched out his arms to hug her soft and slender waist without saying a word, and then pressed her smooth face against his own. President Qin couldn't stand being so close to him, and immediately struggled, but was held down by Ding Zhanpeng Don't move: "Don't move, just like this, my parents' wedding photos are like this. By the way, you should put a smile on your face, try to be happy and sweet, don't put on a dead face."
Dead face!
This bastard actually called me dead face!
President Qin was furious, but he could only obediently squeeze out a forced smile.
Both she and Shangguanfeng are unmarried, and they have never experienced such a thing, so they were really bluffed by Ding Zhanpeng. For her own plan, she could only bear the disgust and face this guy, and let him wrap his arms around her. waist.
"Sir, let's take a photo."
Click!
As soon as Shangguanfeng pressed the shutter, the photo was taken. Qin Qin, like a plague god, pushed Ding Zhanpeng away and ran upstairs.
"I'm going to take a shower and wash my face, it's disgusting!"
Seeing how disgusted this woman was, Ding Zhanpeng was in a bad mood.
Paralysis, does Lao Tzu make you sick like this