Chapter 240 I Don’t Mind if You Have a Wife
Tang Haiyue went on an inspection trip?
Tang Mo'er was startled. She didn't expect that her father was not here at all.
What a pity. Today is a good day. She and Mr. Gu were going to get the certificate.
Lu Yan raised his handsome eyebrows and helped her treat the wound.
Ten minutes later, Lu Yan stood up, walked into the shower room, and slammed the door with a bang.
Turning on the cold water, he started taking a cold shower.
…
five minutes later.
The door to the shower room opened with a click, and Lu Yan walked out wearing a clean black shirt and black trousers. His tall and muscular body was covered with wet mist, making him look particularly lazy and sexy.
An An pulled out her thin legs and walked forward, nuzzling her like a kitten, "Ayan, are you going to send me back home?"
Lu Yan didn't move and raised his thin lips. His deep voice was so indifferent that there was no emotion at all, "Yes."
"I don't want to go back, I want to be with you forever," An An said, raising her black head and looking at his handsome and mature face with watery eyes.
Lu Yan rolled his Adam's apple nonchalantly, then he lowered his handsome eyebrows and looked at the young, palm-sized face in his arms, "An'an, stop making trouble, huh? I'm so old, we are not suitable."
At this time, there were two "knock-knock" sounds, and Wen Bin's respectful voice sounded outside the door, "Boss, Miss Wang is here."
Miss Wang?
An An held his shirt tightly in her hands, "Who is Miss Wang?"
Her eyes quickly showed vigilance and alertness.
Lu Yan let go of her and stood up from the bed. His neatly ironed black shirt and trousers showed a trace of wrinkles when he pressed her just now, but they looked even more lazy and sexy, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Miss Wang."
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In the living room of the villa, a graceful female figure stood there.
Wang Yingying wore a red coat, her long wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a pair of stiletto heels. She looked very pretty.
The Wang family is one of the wealthy families in the imperial capital, and Wang Yingying is the daughter of the Wang family. She is 26 years old and has just returned from studying abroad. Her education, accomplishments, and appearance are all good. The person Lu Jinwen chooses must be excellent.
Hearing the footsteps, Wang Yingying slowly turned around and looked up at the stairs.
Lu Yan walked down the stairs with steady footsteps. His simple black shirt and trousers made him calm and restrained. His handsome and resolute facial features were like sculptures. He was close to 1.9 meters tall and had a strong figure. He was born with a suffocating sense of oppression and full of aura.
That is the aura of a superior person who is in a high position, taking life and death for granted.
Wang Yingying raised her flaming red lips. The 26-year-old woman was considered an intellectual and mature woman. She had seen a lot of handsome men abroad in the past few years, but she had never seen anyone as cold and resolute as Lu Yan. He also had a certain aura about him. The rough and ruffian taste of a man is full of masculinity.
"Master Yan, hello." Wang Yingying was the first to say hello.
Lu Yan's steady footsteps stopped on the wool carpet. He glanced at Wang Yingying in front of him and said, "Hello, Miss Wang."
Wang Yingying moved her gaze behind Lu Yan. When he went down the stairs just now, this girl followed him down.
"Master Yan, who is this?"
An An looked at Wang Yingying coldly. Wang Yingying asked her who she was. An An looked at the man with trembling long eyelashes like butterfly wings.
How would he respond?
Lu Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets and said with a calm expression, "Oh, this is my... adopted daughter."
Adopted daughter.
An An's heart sank.
Wang Yingying smiled brightly, "Oh, it turns out she is an adopted daughter. I thought she was Master Yan's daughter. I was shocked. Uncle Jin didn't tell me that I was going to marry in and be a stepmother."
marry…
This word was like a long needle piercing deeply into An An's heart. She felt intense pain. It turned out that he was on a blind date.
He's really going to... get married.
"Sir, dinner is ready." The servant said at this time.
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In the restaurant.
Lu Yan sat on the main seat, while An An and Wang Yingying sat face to face. Tonight they were having Western food, steak and red wine.
Wang Yingying looked at An An, "Master Yan, have you been living with Miss An An?"
Lu Yan picked up the red wine glass with his long fingers, took a sip, and then said, "We used to live together, but we won't live together anymore. Someone will come to take her home soon."
An'an's palm-sized Qingcheng's little face quickly turned pale. She quietly stretched out her little feet under the table and kicked the man hard.
She doesn't want to go back!
Lu Yan put down the red wine glass indifferently and withdrew his strong thighs to prevent her from touching them. He stood up and said, "I'm going to answer the phone."
The man is gone.
Wang Yingying looked at the man's strong and handsome back and put down the knife and fork in her hand. She smiled sweetly and politely and said, "Miss An An, eat slowly while I go to the bathroom."
Wang Yingying also left.
An An froze in his original position, his face turned pale.
…
Lu Yan leaned against the wall lazily, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, with a cigarette dangling from his thin lips. He leaned down his tall body and lit the lighter with a "pop" sound, and then leaned forward. Light a cigarette.
He frowned and took a deep drag on the cigarette, then slowly exhaled it. The man's handsome face was hidden in the smoke and could not be seen clearly.
"Master Yan, why do you come here to smoke if you don't want to eat?" At this time, a pleasant voice sounded in my ears.
Lu Yan turned sideways and saw that Wang Yingying was here.
He raised his beautiful eyebrows, and his brown eyes were fixed on the woman lazily. He took a puff of cigarette carelessly, and said, "Miss Wang, I came here to smoke, but you came here... to find me?"
A mature man and a mature woman.
Wang Yingying raised her red lips and walked over gracefully on stiletto heels, "Master Yan, I am indeed here to find you."
The woman came over. Lu Yan slowly turned around and faced the woman directly. His handsome back was pressed against the wall. His brown eyes glanced at the woman up and down, and then he curled his lips evilly, "Do it with me." What?"
"Master Yan, I have been learning martial arts since I was a child. No man has ever been my opponent. I heard that Master Yan is very good at martial arts. Why don't we... let's spar?"
Before she finished speaking, Wang Yingying quickly drove towards the man and opened her fingers towards his handsome face.
Lu Yan narrowed his deep brown eyes in the green smoke. He didn't move, just watching the woman approach him, and then a little closer.
Her five fingers were almost close to his handsome face. Wang Yingying didn't see clearly how he made the move. Her slender wrist was already grasped by the man's thick palm.
Wang Yingying smelled the rich masculine smell on his body, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, which smelled very good.
Her skills were nothing compared to him.
He could easily restrain her.
Wang Yingying stretched out her hands and hugged his neck, looking at his handsome face charmingly, "Lu Yan, I've fallen in love with you."
Lu Yan, I've fallen in love with you.
Hearing this, Lu Yan's expression didn't change. He slightly raised his thin lips and said, "But, I don't like you."
Wang Yingying was a little disappointed, but she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, Lu Yan, I want to marry you, and you will definitely fall in love with me over time."
Lu Yan withdrew his big palm, put the cigarette on his thin lips and took a puff. He did not agree, but he did not refuse either.
The current posture of the two people is that he is tall and has long legs.
"Master Yan, I am the daughter-in-law chosen by Uncle Jin for you. I have fallen in love with you and am willing to marry you. I will serve you wholeheartedly and give you two fat sons. However, you must also remain loyal to me. , you can only have me as a woman from now on." Wang Yingying made the conditions for marriage very clear.
Wang Yingying fell in love with Lu Yan. It didn't just happen today, but she had fallen in love with Lu Yan for a long time.
Who is Lu Yan? He is the object of lust for all the women in the imperial capital. No matter they are rich ladies or Xiaojiabiyu, they will look at him secretly, hoping that this bad man and this prodigal son will set his sights on them, and she is no exception.
Lu Yan curled his thin lips, then blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth towards Wang Yingying. He lowered his body and said, "What do you like about me?"
Wang Yingying's pretty little face froze for a moment, and then turned red. Even after she returned from studying abroad, she couldn't stand his vulgar words.
At this time, Lu Yan raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure in front of him, An An was here.
An An stood there and looked at him, looking at the woman in his arms. Her whole young face was white and without any blood.
Lu Yan frowned, then stretched out his rough palms to hug Wang Yingying's slender waist, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
"Okay." Wang Yingying agreed happily.
…
on the lawn.
The luxurious black Maybach was parked there. Lu Yan opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner and let Wang Yingying sit in.
Then he returned to the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car.
The Maybach drove calmly on the street. Wang Yingying looked through the rearview mirror and quickly said in shock, "Master Yan, Miss An An is chasing our car."
Lu Yan raised his eyelids and looked in the rearview mirror. An An was really chasing his car.
The cold autumn wind blew the girl's white dress, and her delicate body seemed to be able to run away if the wind blew it.
Two rough palms quickly tightened the steering wheel, and the veins on his hands jumped. He did not stop the car, but accelerated and stepped on the accelerator.
Let it all end tonight.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
Huo Yanmei's words echoed in Lu Yan's ears - An An is only 18 years old and her life has just begun.
---In the future, she will meet a noble man from an innocent family, who will love her, care for her, and grow old with her.
---An An doesn't understand love at this age. She will soon forget you. Let her go.
There was a layer of scarlet in Lu Yan's brown eyes. In the past few days, he had resisted going to the hospital to see her and left her alone in the hospital. Actually, it was okay. He had no impulse to see her.
Even now, he has no impulse to stop the car... because he knows that she can live a good life without him. Putting aside the mother, she has the brother Gu Mohan, and her life will not be bad.
Gu Mohan can plan much more for her than he can.
But why does it hurt so much?
It was as if a knife had been inserted into his heart, twisting continuously. He clenched his teeth in pain, and his handsome and three-dimensional outline became tight and ferocious.
Thirteen years.
Thirteen years ago, he picked her up with his own hands, and thirteen years later, he still threw her away with his own hands.
From now on, there will never be such a girl in his life again. She depends on him for survival. She calls him Ayan with a smile, and cries that she will protect him for the rest of her life. She loves him more than her own life.
An An ran after the Maybach luxury car, and she wanted to chase him back.
She doesn't want him to see other women home, and she doesn't want him to marry other women. She can only be his.
What did she do wrong and why didn't he love her?
The luxury car accelerated, and she also accelerated. The cold wind hit her face like a knife, but her face was expressionless. She ran as fast as she could.
Ayan…
Ayan, don't leave her behind.
At this time, a sharp brake sound sounded, and a private car stopped, almost hitting An An.
The owner of the private car slid down the window, pointed at An An and yelled, "Hey, are you looking for death? You don't have eyes, so you hit my car?"
An An didn't seem to hear it. She stared at the Maybach that was getting further away in front of her, and she raised her feet to chase after it.
But at this moment, a big hand with distinct joints reached out, directly wrapped around her delicate waist, and pulled her into his arms forcefully.
Gu Mohan is here.
Gu Mohan's handsome features were calm, he held An An with one strong arm, and clasped the back of An An's head with his other big hand, pressing her into his arms, "Okay, An An, stop chasing her, let him Go ahead."
When the owner of the private car saw that it was Gu Mohan, he quickly shut up and did not dare to speak.
Trapped, An An kept hammering Gu Mohan. She struggled and turned her little head to look at the Maybach. The Maybach disappeared and was out of sight.
Her Ayan is gone.
"Let me go, let me go, I'm going to chase him!"
Gu Mohan didn't let go, the man's erect body easily trapped her.
Feeling her brother's warm embrace, An An raised her black little head and looked at Gu Mohan with her empty beautiful eyes, "Brother, what did I...do wrong? What on earth did I...did wrong?"
Why do you always leave her behind?
Gu Mohan rubbed the girl's hair and said with soft comfort in his low voice, "An'an, it's not your fault. You did nothing wrong."
It's not her fault.
It was not her fault that she was trafficked when she was five years old, and it was not her fault that she was left behind now. She had never done anything wrong.
An An's young and fair eyes turned red, and big tears fell down. She reached out and hugged her brother, and she burst into tears instantly.
"An'an, forget him. You have your own life and start your life again."
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In the champagne apartment.
In the evening, Tang Moer took a bath and then walked out wearing a silk nightgown. She was very worried about An An and wanted to call Gu Mohan to ask.
At this time, Aunt Wu's voice came from outside the door, "Sir, are you back?"
The man's deep magnetic voice sounded faintly, and he responded dignifiedly, "Yes."
The door was pushed open.
Tang Mo'er's blank eyes looked in the direction of Gu Mohan, and she gave a sweet smile, "Mr. Gu..."
The next second.
Tang Moer's heart felt a hint of sweetness, and this sweetness spread to her mouth. She felt like she had eaten some sweet candy.
He didn't even take off his suit when he came back and went straight to the room. Now her little hands could feel the cold mist on his suit.
"Mr. Gu, what's wrong with you?" Although she couldn't see it, she had already sensitively felt that his mood was not good. "Did something happen to An An? An An..."
"An'an is fine. She is in the hospital now." The man spoke in a low and calm voice.
Tang Moer's tense nerves quickly relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay that An An is fine, "Mr. Gu, are you worried about An An and Master Yan? I can see that An An loves Master Yan very much." …”
"Haha," Gu Mohan chuckled with unknown meaning, "Actually, I'm not against An An and Lu Yan being together, but An An's feelings for Lu Yan are very morbid. She doesn't seem to have her own life circle. She puts Lu Yan Yan regards Lu Yan as everything in her life. She is only 18 years old. Her life has not started yet, and she seems to have no intention of starting. She has already planned to accompany Lu Yan to grow old. Moer, An An is mentally ill and she needs to come out. , only by learning to love yourself can you love others better."
Tang Moer raised her eyebrows. She had been convinced by Gu Mohan. His ideas were always more comprehensive and deeper than hers, but she was a little emotional.
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The next morning.
Gu Mohan took Tang Moer's little hand out of the apartment and came downstairs, where a Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked.
Gu Mohan opened the passenger door, gently pushed Tang Mo'er in, and then returned to the driver's seat.
"Mr. Gu, where did you get your car?" Tang Moer's delicate white hands touched the equipment in the car, which was high-end and luxurious.
On the wedding day of the century, he left the Gu family without a penny. In just a few days, he had enough money to buy a car?
Gu Mohan's big, well-jointed palms were pressed on the steering wheel. The strong man's wrists were wrapped in handmade white shirt sleeves. The sleeve buttons were not unbuttoned and neatly buttoned. On his wrist was a mechanical steel worth more than ten million yuan. On the surface, his restrained and luxurious outfit has not changed at all, and he still looks like the number one businessman in the imperial capital.
At this moment, the gorgeous morning light reflected through the car window on his handsome three-dimensional facial features, as elegant and noble as he wanted.
Listening to the woman's question, Gu Mohan raised his beautiful eyebrows and lightly raised his sexy thin lips, "I bought it."
Tang Mo'er pouted her bright red lips. She asked him where he got the car, and he replied with two words, "bought it." He really cherished words like gold.
"I know you bought it. Could it be that you stole it? Where did you get the money...ah!" Tang Mo'er suddenly exclaimed. She quickly turned her head and looked in the direction of the man in shock, "This car is Not a Rolls-Royce?”
She touched it with her little hands and found that the car was exactly the same as his previous one.
He...he actually bought a Rolls-Royce!
He didn't even look at the card she gave him and just threw it into her bag.
Gu Mohan looked sideways at the little woman next to him. Although her clear eyes were blank, the spring light rippling in them was as beautiful and attractive as before, and could suck in people's souls.
Now because of the shock, her bright red mouth was still slightly open, soft and cute.
"Can't I buy a Rolls-Royce?" he asked funny.
Tang Moer was anxious, "It's not that I can't buy it, but...Mr. Gu, you have left the Gu family now. It's not easy to make money now, starting from scratch. We should lower our living standards and buy a BMW or something. Wait for you." My career is stable, let’s change cars..."
Gu Mohan looked at her tightly knitted eyebrows and her bright red mouth that opened and closed as she murmured. In fact, she just didn't want him to work too hard.
The hard heart seemed to be lightly scratched by a feather, causing soft ripples in circles. He couldn't help but pinched her pink face with his big palm, "Don't worry, your husband is not short of money." , I will definitely raise you beautifully."
For him, making money is a matter of minutes. When a man marries a woman, he must first give her a good material life.
He doesn't need her to suffer with him. Many things in this world are equal. Only men with powerful positions can afford such a charming woman like her.
He loves her, will take good care of her, pamper her, and love her for the rest of his life.
“…”
Tang Mo'er knew that she couldn't make sense with this man, so with a "pop", she stretched out her delicate white hand and knocked his big palm away.
Why does he pinch my face so often, so disrespectful? "
…
Gu Mohan led Tang Mo'er to the city hall, and Tang Hai's secretary greeted him warmly, "Mr. Gu, Miss, I'm sorry, but you're in vain. Mayor Tang went out for inspection yesterday."
"Mr. Gu, my dad is not here, and I don't know where my household registration book is. Let's come back when my dad comes back."
Gu Mohan's broad palm held the woman's soft and boneless hand tightly in his palm, and he glanced at the secretary calmly with his deep and narrow eyes.
The secretary's eyes immediately drifted away with a guilty look.
Gu Mohan's handsome eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the closed door of the mayor's office in front of him, then raised his sexy thin lips, and said softly, "Okay, let's go first."
Gu Mohan led Tang Moer away.
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In the mayor's office.
Tang Hai was not on a business trip at all. Listening to the footsteps that were fading away, Tang Hai turned his head and looked at the woman behind him, "I didn't give my household registration book to Mo'er. Qin Yawen, are you satisfied?"
Qin Yawen was very satisfied with the result, but she was very dissatisfied with Tang Hai's attitude, "Tang Hai, are you blaming me? Who am I doing this for, not for our Qier? Look at what Tang Mo'er did to Qier. Come on, Qier is your biological daughter, don’t you feel any guilt towards Qier, don’t you love Qier?”
Tang Hai frowned and said nothing. Of course he felt guilty for Lu Qier. Lu Qier was his biological daughter, but he failed to fulfill his father's responsibility even for a day.
but…
Tang Hai looked at Qin Yawen, "I feel guilty for Qier, and I feel guilty for Mo'er. Mo'er is the most innocent, and she is the real eldest lady of the Lu family. Now she has held a wedding with Gu Mohan, Only after she gets the certificate is she protected by the law, Mrs. Gu. What do you mean by asking me to hide my household registration book?"
Qin Yawen's eyes flashed with evil light, she just refused to let Tang Mo'er become the real Mrs. Gu.
So what if the wedding was held, they didn’t have a marriage certificate!
The man and happiness that Qier couldn't get, she, Tang Mo'er, couldn't even dream of getting!
Qin Yawen knew that Tang Hai felt guilty about Tang Moer, so she couldn't tell Tang Hai these words. She had her own plan, but she needed time, and now she had to drag Tang Hai with her.
"Tang Hai, I'm not asking you to hide your household registration book forever. Just hide it for a few days. Qier is still in the hospital. She just had a miscarriage and was very depressed. When I went to see her secretly, she even wanted to jump off the building. suicide…"
"What?" Tang Hai was surprised.
Qin Yawen was an experienced actress after all. She pinched her thigh quickly and shed two tears. She choked sadly and said, "If Qier knew that Tang Mo'er and Gu Mohan had received their marriage certificate at this time, she would definitely jump down. Yes, Tang Hai, you can't force our daughter to die."
"Qier will return to the imperial capital with Lu Jinwen in a few days. Just hide it for these days. As soon as Qier leaves, give your household registration book to Tang Mo'er and let her and Gu Mohan get the certificate."
Tang Hai was completely convinced. Lu Qi'er was his biological daughter after all, so he could only wrong Tang Mo'er first.
Seeing that Tang Hai's expression softened, Qin Yawen stepped forward and hugged Tang Hai's waist, "Tang Hai, Qier is our daughter, I love Qier, and I love you too."
Tang Hai froze. He didn't know whether it was because of the words "I love you too" or Qin Yawen's embrace. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Qin Yawen. To be fair, Qin Yawen had taken good care of herself in recent years. She was a beauty when she was young. , now her charm is still there, in her fifties, she looks like a beautiful and charming young woman.
His current wife, Su Yan, is a Jiangnan woman who is gentle and virtuous. Such a woman is very suitable to be a wife, but in the eyes of men, a gentle and virtuous woman is far inferior to a beautiful and charming mature woman like Qin Yawen- woman.
Besides, Qin Yawen is a cinnabar mole in his heart that cannot be wiped away no matter how hard he wipes it off.
"Tang Hai, I miss you so much." Qin Yawen stood on tiptoes and kissed Tang Hai.
Tang Hai was startled and quickly woke up. He wanted to push Qin Yawen away, "Qin Yawen, stop, what are you doing? I have a wife."
"Tang Hai, it doesn't matter to me that you have a wife. Over the years, I have realized that the person I love is you, and the person I care about is you. I don't want you to divorce Su Yan. You can support me outside, and I want to be with you."
When the passion got out of hand, there was a "boom" and the office door was kicked open.
Tang Hai was startled and quickly pushed Qin Yawen away. He looked at the door displeased, "Secretary Ye..."
His voice stopped suddenly because it was not his secretary at the door, but...Tang Chenyi.
Tang Chenyi is here.
Tang Hai stood up quickly, straightened his clothes, his eyes were a little dodgey, "Chen Yi, why are you here? Why didn't you knock on the door?"
Tang Chenyi's cold phoenix eyes were covered by thin bangs. He glanced at Tang Hai expressionlessly, and then looked at Qin Yawen.
Qin Yawen was quite unhappy to be interrupted. She glared at Tang Chenyi, but when she came into contact with the young man's cold and cold phoenix eyes, she shuddered instinctively.
This young man's eyes were so cold and sharp. He looked at them expressionlessly, watching her seducing her married husband, watching Tang Hai having an extramarital affair.
Tang Hai and Qin Yawen both looked ugly.
At this time Tang Chenyi walked in. He came to Tang Hai, spread his hands and asked for something.
Tang Hai quickly understood that Tang Chenyi wanted the household registration book.
"Chen Yi, children should not get involved in adults' affairs. You should study hard. Besides, the household registration is not here."
Tang Chenyi turned around and left.
Seeing that the young man left, Qin Yawen still wanted to continue the passion with Tang Hai, but then her eyes flashed, and a Qingjun figure flashed over, and then her arm was clasped by a hand, and Tang Chenyi threw her away directly go out.