Seeking Love through Marriage: Sweet Pets Marry a Little Wife

Riding his own little horse, Lin Shenshen arrived home, and as soon as he entered the living room door, he saw a variety of betrothal gifts piled up inside, and he didn't need to guess where they came from.

Lin Qianqian was happily chatting with Zheng Xiufang on the sofa, when suddenly seeing a certain figure coming in, the mother and daughter straightened their expressions almost in sync.

"There are some people who think that marrying into a wealthy family will allow them to sit back and relax, but they don't know if this dream of being a wealthy family has something to do with her." Lin Qianqian said with a high-pitched voice, with a tinge of yin and yang.

Zheng Xiufang chuckled lightly: "I didn't come out of the celebrity circle since I was a child. The vulgar temperament in my bones cannot be covered up. Even if I marry into it, so what?"

The two sang and sang, making Lin Shen Shen worthless.

For such a situation, Lin Shenshen had long been familiar with it, and chose to ignore it. After handing over the coat to the servant, he planned to go upstairs directly.

"Lin Shenshen, stop!" Lin Qianqian was displeased with her posture, stood up abruptly, and went around to her, "Why are you running? Why, are you jealous? Look at the room full of betrothal gifts. These are all sent by Cheng Ershao, thinking about the things Cheng Sanshao sent when you got married, don't you suddenly feel that there is no harm if there is no comparison?"

"If you think so, then you think so." Lin Shenshen's words were neither cold nor cold, and his deep eyes were calm.

"Oh! You really are a slut who can't be supported by mud. Don't think that the third young master will be able to show off your power if you marry you. Let me tell you that the future mistress of the Cheng family can only be me!" Lin Qianqian lowered her voice. The voice, close to her ear, demonstrated with her with a voice that only two people could hear.

Lin Shenshen hooked his lips into a smile, "It won't be too late for you to say this when Second Young Master Cheng really inherits the family property smoothly."

The light words hit Lin Qianqian's painful feet directly, and she stomped her feet immediately, "You, Lin Shenshen!"

"My sister's story is so wonderfully written, her acting skills are so good, and even the reporter can arrange it so well, but I don't know if the married life after so much painstaking planning is as comfortable as you think. " Lin raised his eyebrows deeply, and every word he said hurt her weakness.

"Lin Shenshen!" Lin Qianqian frowned, wishing she could go up and tear her apart.

"In addition, I would also like to thank my sister and Aunt Zheng. If it weren't for your divine assistance, the relationship between me and the third young master would not be so deep." Lin Shenshen didn't want to make trouble at first, but he just didn't want to see Lin Qianqian Doing things in front of her over and over again, occasionally stimulating them, can also get me a few days of stable life.

"Lin Shenshen, just wait for me, we don't know who will have the last laugh! I will definitely trample you under my feet for the rest of my life!" Lin Qianqian was so angry that she declared war on her. She's a prostitute, would she be afraid of this illegitimate daughter who can't see the light?

"Really?" Lin Shen didn't take it seriously: "I think sister, you should really see a psychiatrist. Now you are not just mentally ill."

At the end of the sentence, Lin Shenshen went upstairs regardless of how Lin Qianqian jumped behind her.

"Mom, look at her!" Lin Qianqian was so angry that she trembled all over, if it wasn't because of Lin Tianen's order first, she really wanted to tear her face apart.

"Come on, Qianqian, it's nothing to enjoy the fight, what we want is the final victory." Zheng Xiufang frowned lightly, comforting Lin Qianqian, looking at Lin Shenshen's back, her eyes were like a cold pool.

Lin Shenshen returned to her room, and immediately locked the door. The wonderful mother and daughter downstairs, she was out of sight and out of mind, saving her troubles all the time.

The night was extraordinarily quiet. Lin Shen took a shower and changed her clothes. She was holding a medical book and reading it carefully. The ringing of her mobile phone interrupted her thoughts. The caller was still Cheng Youjun.

"Third Young Master." Opening the phone, Lin Shenshen's words were clearly alienated.

"Going home today, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" Cheng Youjun sat in the study, leaning on the back of the chair, tapping his index finger on the table, feeling very comfortable.

Lin smiled deeply: "You are quite accurate in your calculations. I even wonder if you have planted an undercover agent in my house."

"If you want to, it's not impossible." Cheng Youjun followed her words.

The movements of Lin Shenshen's hands froze, he cleared his throat, and changed the subject: "Call me today, do you have anything to explain?"

"The old man told me just now that the second brother and Lin Qianqian's engagement will be earlier than ours, at the beginning of next month." Cheng Youjun said.

"Okay." Lin was deeply unimpressed, Lin Qianqian wanted to fight with her wholeheartedly, and this time the matter was so big, the engagement was brought forward to preserve the reputation of both parties.

Hearing the lack of emotion in her words, Cheng Youjun raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you want to marry me sooner?"

"Huh?" Lin paused deeply, and his reaction was slow and slow, unable to keep up with his brain circuit.

"It's nothing, you go to bed early, I heard that you will be on duty tomorrow, don't be too tired." Cheng Youjun recovered his usual cold face in a second, gave a few cold instructions, and cut off the phone.

Hearing the mechanical "beep" sound from the other end of the microphone, Lin Shenshen frowned slightly. This is really a strange person, who only speaks in half.

Without thinking deeply, Lin Shenshen continued to settle down and read a book for a while, and did not turn off the lights to rest until late at night.

The next morning, everything was as usual.

Lin Shenshen went downstairs after simply freshening up, but today's downstairs was extraordinarily lively, Lin Qianqian's silver bell-like laughter echoed in my ears endlessly.

"This is a limited edition Hermès bag. I just told Er Shao yesterday. I never thought that he would send someone to deliver it to me early this morning." Lin Qianqian held a brown bag in her hand. The bag is exquisite and small, and it is indeed beautiful, and there are a lot of luxury goods beside her, everything from bags to skin care products.

Sure enough, it was a play of a rich man chasing his wife, and it could be solved with money. It was definitely not a problem. Lin Shenshen didn't feel it at all. He walked around the two people in the living room and walked towards the dining table.

"Hey, I'm awake, breakfast is ready." Zheng Xiufang pretended to be belatedly seeing Lin Shenshen, and greeted her to eat in a hypocritical manner.

"Mom, I have been blessed for several lifetimes to meet a warm-hearted man like Er Shao." Lin Qianqian said deliberately to Lin Shenshen, and seeing her frown, she felt even more delighted.

During breakfast, Lin Qianqian and Zheng Xiufang changed their usual haughty attitudes and pulled Lin Shenshen to chat about family affairs, but every word could not escape Cheng's family.

Listening to their hypocritical polite words, Lin Shen Shen buried her head in silence, finished her breakfast quickly, and was about to leave. However, how could Lin Qianqian make her feel better so easily?
"I'm not talking about you, sister, the marriage between you and the third young master is a certainty after all, and I've never seen a son who let his fiancée ride a broken car to work." There was sarcasm in Lin Qianqian's words. .

Just as Lin Shenshen was about to speak, a siren sounded outside the door, and then the butler hurried in from the outside with a happy expression on his face.

"Miss, madam, it's Cheng Sanshao who is here."

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian and Zheng Xiufang's complexions darkened quickly at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, and their smiles stiffened.

This slap was fast and real. No matter how calm Lin Shenshen was, he couldn't help feeling secretly refreshed. He turned around and looked at a man in a suit and leather shoes who walked in from the outside. His arm: "Youjun, we were talking about you just now, and you're here now."

The sudden throwing into his arms made Cheng Youjun pause, his eyes fell on Lin Shenshen's small hand holding his arm, and he frowned slightly: "Miss me?"

His voice was full of charm, which made people's ears go numb. Lin shuddered deeply. She just wanted to annoy the mother and daughter, and she didn't come to stage a real nasty drama with him.

"It's my fault. I showed up late. Next time, I won't make you wait too long." Cheng Youjun's love words were smooth, and his big hands naturally wrapped his arms around Lin Shenshen's waist.

Lin blushed deeply, cleared his throat, buried his head on his chest, and glanced at him with reproachful eyes.

Their interaction made Lin Qianqian go crazy with anger. In front of such affection, those gifts seemed particularly eye-catching and insignificant.

Cheng Youjun is a shrewd person, looking sideways at the table full of luxury goods, "The day after tomorrow is the weekend, I will take you to a department store to pick out some suitable clothes for you, and buy some practical skin care products. , will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd."

These words were telling Lin Qianqian in a disguised form that Lin Shenshen had a better foundation than her, so she didn't need to wear heavy makeup like her.

"Okay." Lin Shen listened deeply and felt relieved.

Cheng Youjun scratched the tip of her nose pamperingly, led her out of the living room, got in the car and left.

It can be said that the two of them have a strong sense of presence in the Lin family, and the drama of the love between husband and wife is vividly performed.

After getting in the car, Lin Shenshen immediately distanced herself from Cheng Youjun, put on her seat belt, and leaned towards the door as much as possible.

"Just throw it away after using it, and my fiancé makes you feel so scary?" Cheng Youjun's voice was low, his brows raised lightly.

"No, no." Lin Shenshen pulled on the seat belt tightly and laughed dryly twice.

A cunning flashed in Cheng Youjun's eyes, "I played a play with you today, so you have nothing to give me?"

While speaking, he did not forget to glance at Lin Shenshen.

"Benefits?" Lin pondered deeply for a while, Cheng Youjun is not short of money, so the only benefit she can give him is...

Thinking of this, she said solemnly: "Don't worry about the third young master, I will help you manage the second young master Cheng, guard your property, and resolutely don't let them covet half of it."

"This is your so-called benefit?" Cheng Youjun's face sank, this woman is really incomprehensible!