[What kind of rich man is this? Isn’t he just an 18th-tier wild model? I've never seen him before. What's wrong with how good-looking he is? He's just a pretty boy, a freeloader.
There are lemon spirits upstairs. When people get married, Ling Sheng hasn't recognized her parents yet, okay? It must be true love. How do you know that this person is a pretty boy and is a softie
Hahaha, everyone else is lemon juice, so what do you mean by saying that he is not a freeloader?]
[Let me make an irresponsible guess, #junlin# is Jun Shiyan, the richest man in the world.
Sisters upstairs, please come here. The world’s richest man was disfigured and disabled due to an accidental explosion. He is a wheelchair user. Please go to the encyclopedia to read it and compare blindly]
Ling Sheng was originally very angry. The bastard in front of him made his own decision and made it official. But when he saw the comments, he couldn't help but laugh. He hooked the man's chin and acted like a gangster: "Come on, look up and let me see the pretty face." What does it look like?”
Anyway, their relationship has just been exposed, which is almost like an official announcement. Seeing how good he is, he also found someone to get a marriage certificate. The date still says four years ago. After the news was revealed, it can be said that it is justified and saved. Next comes the trouble of various explanations.
"Girl, looking at my appearance, do I have the qualifications to be a free-for-all pretty boy?" Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl dotingly and asked with a smile.
Ling Sheng's eyes were dazzled by the beauty, and her heart suddenly moved. She had the urge to pounce on him now. Yes, of course there is. With his looks, he could eat two more bowls of rice just by looking at him. Watching him during the quarrel His face calmed down and he nodded: "But you are not a pretty boy, just a freeloader!"
Jun Shiyan handed her a card and said with a smile, "Here's this for you. From now on, I will be a freeloader."
Ling Sheng looked at the black card over and over again and asked, "What is this? A bank card?"
Jun Shiyan nodded with a smile, and gave a heartbreaking sigh: "Here is all my wealth, Mrs. Jun. From now on, I will receive pocket money from you."
When Ling Sheng heard this and looked at the card again, his eyes were filled with little stars. He was a little money obsessed and asked excitedly: "Is this given to me? Can I use the money at will?"
She didn't expect that her wish when she first crossed over would come true so quickly. The only difference was that instead of inheriting the inheritance, her future husband would hand over all his wealth to her to manage. How much money must be in the black card of the world's richest man? Money!
"Of course, it's all yours." Jun Shiyan looked at the little money fan in front of him, his eyes softened with tears: "But Mrs. Jun, you have to give me pocket money every month."
Ling Sheng put the card away like a baby and looked at the man arrogantly: "Let's see how you behave."
Like a child begging for pocket money, Jun Shiyan clasped the little woman's waist, his red lips suddenly came closer, breathing a little quickly, and leaned into her ear: "Mrs. Jun, how should I behave before you give me Pocket money?”
Ling Sheng looked at the man in front of her who was so lustful that it made her legs weak. She recalled the scene in the morning that made people blush and heartbeat. She was a little hot from being teased. She swallowed hard and didn't have time to speak.
There was a bang.
The office door was kicked in from the outside.
Ling Sheng was so shocked that she pushed Jun Shiyan away and stepped aside. She coughed nervously and saw her father rushing in angrily. He glared at her fiercely, and then looked at Jun with murderous intent. Shi Yan.
"dad."
"father in law."
"Go away! You two, please explain to me, what's going on? Who told you to talk nonsense and post on Weibo?" After Huo Ci roared angrily, he slapped his phone on the table, before the hot search Ten, they were all taken care of by their whole family.
grass!
I don’t know which one of them had the idea, but they actually announced it directly on Weibo and even issued a marriage certificate. Now he wants to kill Mr. Jun, the three bastards, and then give him a death certificate!
"I sent it!" Ling Sheng hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Jun Shiyan. From the look of her father, she was really going to kill someone with a knife in the next moment.
"You?" Huo Ci sneered and gave Jun Shiyan a death stare. It was extremely dangerous. He gritted his teeth and forced out the words: "Where did you get the marriage certificate? Why didn't I know that you got married four years ago? Where’s the certificate?”
"I'm looking for someone to do it." Ling Sheng also knew that such a real marriage certificate that was temporarily obtained must have been done by someone from Third Master's side. Maybe it was Yu Zheng who did it. Not long after she came back, Third Master started to play with her. The phone is gone.
"Get out of here." Huo Ci pulled Ling Sheng away and pointed at Jun Shiyan: "Do you still want to bypass me and her mother and marry him directly back to your home? You have to become an official Xuan, do we both agree?"
Jun Shiyan thoroughly performed what he was supposed to do as a pretty boy who only eats soft rice. He looked at Huo Ci seriously: "Father-in-law, I didn't send this message."
Huo Ci's eyes suddenly tightened, and his anger surged to the top of his head. He picked up a vase on the table and was about to do it.
Jun Shiyan hid behind Ling Sheng, squatted down, leaned into the little girl's ear, and whispered to her: "Mrs. Jun, I have given you my life and fortune, you have to be responsible for me."
Ling Sheng almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Well, she was into the drama. Looking at her father who turned green with anger, she puffed up her chest and protected the man behind her in the posture of an old hen protecting her cubs. , advised: "Dad, please calm down and listen to me. The third master and I just admitted it when we faced the reporters in front. Don't be so excited. Put down what you are holding."
How could Huo Ci have imagined that Mr. Jun's three grandsons were so cowardly. His handsome face flushed with anger, evil fire was flying in his eyes, and the vase in his hand shook: "Get out of here, Jun Shiyan. If you are a man riding a horse, don’t hide behind women!”
grass!
When did he become so shameless!
"Dad, it's really not the third master, it's me." Ling Sheng immediately felt protective, acting like a man protecting his weak wife.
Huo Ci was so pissed off by her. Look at the face of that stinky girl. She still had the nerve to speak for a bastard. But thinking about it more carefully, Jun Laosan didn't seem to be so courageous: "Get out of my way. Otherwise I will beat you too."
Ling Sheng smiled apologetically: "Dad, instead of talking about this, our top priority now is to find the person behind the rumors and slandering my innocence."
Anyway, it doesn’t matter whether the marriage certificate is posted or not, whether it is real or fake. She has a son, and the third master is his biological father. Reporters from major media and guests who came to watch the show have already Got it, the whole of China already knows it.
(End of chapter)