Seeking Love through Marriage: Sweet Pets Marry a Little Wife

Sure enough, Lin Shenshen's heart sank, and she knew that meeting Lin Qianqian would definitely be a bad thing.

Thinking of this, she hesitated for a moment, then turned around and raised her eyebrows, "Miss Lin, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Tell me! Senior Fang was looking at you just now, did you shamelessly seduce him again?" Lin Qianqian blushed with anger, and the contempt in her eyes was evident.

Lin Shen was confused by her trumped-up charges. Before she could speak, Fang Baichuan on the side spoke first: "This is just a matter between the two of us, and has nothing to do with Dr. Lin."

Unexpectedly, Lin Qianqian became even more annoyed when she heard this. She hated Lin Shenshen so much that she gritted her teeth: "What kind of ecstasy did she give you, and you still defend her?"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she raised her hand without warning, and slapped Lin Shenshen's bright face!
This was the second time Lin Qianqian hit her.

Probably because he bit the tender meat in his mouth, Lin Shenshen felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Her face was calm, without a trace of grievance or anger, she just looked at Lin Qianqian in front of her coldly, and said to her, "Beating people indiscriminately, Miss Lin's education is really good. very."

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Lin Qianqian will always pay the price for what she did, she is not in a hurry.

Lin Qianqian thought she would see Lin Shenshen weeping pear blossoms with rain, but she was too calm and couldn't get off the stage for a while, so she wanted to bring up the old story again: "You are just an illegitimate daughter, who gave you that?" Tell me with your confidence..."

"It's not your turn to care about her."

The door of the Bentley car on the side of the road opened suddenly, and a familiar figure stepped out from inside. It seemed to be the handsome Bentley man who made everyone angry.

It's fine for Senior Fang to defend her, but now another man has come, and he wants to come and talk to her?

"Third Young Master, Mr. Gu just called to invite you to participate in the ribbon-cutting of the new project."

Lin Qianqian was secretly trying to figure out what the background of the man in front of her was, when she saw a man who looked like an assistant get out of the car and trot over.

She raised her eyebrows when she heard this somewhat familiar title, "Third Young Master? Whose Third Young Master?"

The assistant wiped the sweat from his brow, watched Cheng Youjun nod his head coldly, and then he was satisfied, and replied rather pretentiously: "In the whole city A, besides our third young master Cheng, who else can deserve this name? "

"The third young master of the Cheng family?" Lin Qianqian was taken aback for a moment.

Although she and Cheng Youjun were a fiancee in name, they had never met each other. It was just that she had heard that he was crippled and would not lift up, so she thought about letting Lin Shenshen replace her.

When I saw him today... Lin Qianqian was so amazed by his handsome face, it took him a long time to recover.

If she had known Cheng Youjun was so handsome, she would have sent other women to his bed——

Just thinking about it makes her guts turn green!
Lin Qianqian turned around and got into the car almost as if she was running away, and forced her way through the crowd. If she stayed any longer, she might lose her image as a lady.

She drove all the way home in frustration, restless, and didn't even care about running through a few red lights. Before entering the door, she called Zheng Xiuying loudly, threw herself into her arms, and looked at her eagerly:
"Mom, I regret it, I want to marry Cheng Youjun!"

"Didn't you say that you would not marry the third young master of the Cheng family even if you died? Why did you suddenly go back on your word?"

Just thinking of Cheng Youjun's perfect face made Lin Qianqian's heart surge. She acted coquettishly and shamelessly, and forced Zheng Xiuying to agree to her request.

Although she had promised her daughter that she would not go back on her word, when she thought of the unspeakable secrets of the third young master of the Cheng family, she felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

If he can't do that, it means he can't pass on the family line. Since he can't pass on the lineage, the Cheng family's wealth has nothing to do with him.

It happened that there was a banquet in the evening, and several sons of the Cheng family would also come, all of them were dragons among men, Zheng Xiuying thought of the romantic and suave Second Young Master Cheng, and made a wishful thinking in her heart.

The second young master of the Cheng family is currently the most powerful candidate for the heir, if he can take advantage of this high branch...

.......
"Get in the car, let's talk."

Seeing Lin Qianqian running away, Cheng Youjun glanced at Lin Shenshen, then turned and walked towards the Bentley on the side of the road.

Lin Shenshen was still immersed in the shock that the boy Bentley was the third young master of the Cheng family, and couldn't extricate himself from it. After hearing this, he came back to his senses and took a step back.

"Thank you for your kindness. I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

After all, she held on to her little battery and was about to run away.

But Cheng Youjun would not let it go so easily, he turned around and spit out a few words coldly:
"That night..."

Lin Shenshen's footsteps stopped suddenly, afraid that he would say anything about that night, he quickly let go:
"Wait a minute, where are you going?"

After Cheng Youjun got into the car, she also got into the car, clutching the bag in her hand nervously, not knowing what kind of medicine this man was selling in his gourd.

What does he want to do?
However, what Lin Shenshen didn't see was that the moment the Bentley started, Fang Baichuan also stepped on the accelerator, and followed closely behind them with faint worry in his eyes.

The car stopped outside a private villa in the suburbs. It was a well-known residential area for wealthy people in City A. Lin Shenshen had seen it in advertisements. It was rented and not sold. It was outrageously extravagant.

Cheng Youjun habitually sat in the middle of the sofa, nodded slightly to her, his voice was cold and without warmth:

"Please sit down, Miss Lin."

Only then did Lin Shenshen sit on the other side of the sofa a little cautiously, far away from him.

Seeing her avoiding him like a scourge, Cheng Youjun squinted his eyes in displeasure, and said, "I heard that Second Miss Lin is not Mrs. Lin's biological child, why don't we make a deal."

"I can help you become a legitimate Miss Lin."

Lin Shenshen was not interested in his conditions at all, and just wanted to leave here quickly, and flatly rejected his conditions: "Thank you Mr. Cheng for your kindness, I appreciate it, as for these... I don't need it."

Cheng Youjun looked calm, with a little interest in his eyes, "Really? Miss Lin doesn't care about fame and wealth, isn't she even interested in money?"

As soon as he said this, Lin Shenshen remembered the check, immediately took it out of his bag, and put it gently on the table: "I will also return this check to you."

She pursed her lips uncomfortably. What happened last time was purely designed by Lin Qianqian. She was not interested in Cheng Youjun, nor in his money.

What's more... She didn't come out to sell, and she was short of manpower, so she just took this opportunity to pay him back, and she owed nothing.

"Then what do you want?"

Cheng Youjun was slightly surprised when he saw the well-preserved check. As far as he knew, her life in the Lin family was difficult, and she didn't look like a young lady of the Lin family at all.

Is she playing hard to get?
Lin Shenshen once again surprised him, she looked indifferent, and asked her question straight to the point:
"You came to me, what exactly do you want to do, please tell me directly."

He didn't find the slightest flaw in her expression, and was surprised to find that Lin Shenshen really didn't care about these things at all, her thin lips were tightly pursed, thoughtful.

This woman was a far cry from the big-breasted, brainless figure in his survey, but—

Exactly what he wanted.

After a while, his deep and melodious voice sounded like a cello:

"I want to sign an agreement with Miss Lin. In exchange, I will marry you."