Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

"Yeah, congratulations!"

"Congratulations to the two who are married!" Following the words of the court representative, everyone got up and congratulated the two.

Ouyang Yingfeng looked at the strangely quiet woman in his arms, and said politely to everyone: "I'm really sorry, but due to the tight schedule today, we won't let everyone drink. The wedding celebration of my wife and I will be held on NO.15 this month. It will be held, and I hope that everyone will appreciate it and come to witness the happy wedding of our husband and wife."

When Yue Menglong heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his closed heart twitched violently.She thought that today's situation was considered a formal wedding between herself and him, but she didn't expect that he had more arrangements.

However, she still lowered her head slightly, suppressing the shock and emotion in her heart, silently listening to the various compliments from the crowd, and listening to the ease with which the man around her responded to everyone.

"Haha..., Mr. Ouyang and Ms. Yue's wedding, we must come and have a good look at it." The political and legal personnel immediately replied politely.

Someone looked aside, except for saying "agree" when applying for the marriage certificate, Yue Menglong, who had remained silent from the beginning to the end, said flatteringly, "Congratulations, Miss Yue, for becoming Mrs. Ouyang that many women envy and envy!"

The corner of Yue Menglong's mouth pulled out an arc with difficulty, which was regarded as a response.At this time, she was not in the mood to talk, let alone have the energy to socialize with these people.

Yue Menglong is the least willing and hard to accept this kind of hypocrisy. In the minds of these people, what are they thinking?How could she feel Youxi's existence?

Since there is no joy to speak of, why should she pretend to be happy and force herself to accept other people's blessings?

Ouyang Yingfeng saw that she was not interested at all at this moment, and hurriedly said to everyone: "My wife is really tired today, I will take her back to rest first, everyone please do your own thing."

With that said, he stood up from the single sofa and stretched out his hand to pull her up.Said gently: "Honey, let's leave first."

Yue Menglong didn't resist, since the marriage certificate had already been obtained, and the wedding photos had been taken in a high-profile manner, even if it was pretending, it had to be pretended.She let him hold her hand, silently followed him out of the reception room without saying a word.

Ouyang Yingfeng pulled her back to his office, closed the door, turned his head to stare at her affectionately, and said softly: "Miaoyun, don't blame me, okay?"

Yue Menglong closed her lips tightly, she didn't want to speak, she didn't want to say anything.His eyes were staring at the front in a daze, as if he had lost his soul, Ouyang Yingfeng couldn't help but feel extremely sad.

Ouyang Yingfeng stretched out his big hand, took her soft body into his arms, gently kissed her hair with sexy lips, and a hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Hazy! Yingfeng really loves you! In order not to To let you escape from my grasp, I only used this method in order to see you all the time, I hope you don't blame me."

"I really can't bear to part with you. I want to see you every day and know what you are doing every moment? So, I want you to stay by my side, in an area I can control." Ouyang Yingfeng tried hard to explain I hope she can understand my mind.

Yue Menglong nestled quietly in his arms, and the tears she had held back for a long time now flowed out without disappointment.She really wanted to push him away heartlessly, and really wanted to yell at him: "Ouyang Yingfeng, what are you, I'm just one of your defendants, a sad debtor, where does your love come from? !"

However, she couldn't do such a thing after all.After all, she felt that the relationship between herself and him was nothing more than a debt she had lost in a lawsuit and she had to use herself to repay.

She, Yue Mengyu, needed freedom to do what she hadn't finished, while he needed her to let him do whatever he wanted.This is just a transaction.At this time, she has no right to blame him or scold him.

But, isn't the heart closed?Haven't you been forced to fall into a deep sleep?Why does it hurt?Why does it hurt so much?Why is it so painful that I can suffocate?Why do you inexplicably want to forgive him after hearing his explanation?

Is it because unknowingly, I have developed feelings for him that I shouldn't have?Did you already have high expectations for him before you knew it?

It was only at this time that Yue Mengyu had to admit that he was just a woman after all, a weak woman who needed to be cared for, loved and pampered.After all, it is inevitable to be confused, attracted, moved, and even look forward to a youthful romance of your own.

After all, was he conquered by his endless tricks?

But she was not reconciled, not reconciled to marrying him like this.How could he be so strong to her in the name of love?How could he decide such an important matter by himself without even asking for her opinion?

Doesn't marriage need to be carried out in the common desire of two people?How could he force himself to marry him in such a way?

Nestled in this embrace that made me feel warm and peaceful, tears of grievance flowed silently.Yue Menglong thought sadly: "Perhaps, in his mind, I am just one of his playthings, no different from all the women he has ever played with."

Without her response, Ouyang Yingfeng was really worried, so he opened his arms lightly to keep her away from him.Yue Menglong hurriedly raised his hand and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, but the tears seemed to be enchanted, and the more he wiped, the more they became more and more turbulent.

She felt more and more wronged, and she wanted to find a place to vent her grievances, but there was no one around her that she could vent to her heart's content, and there was no place where she could let herself go wild.

Seeing the tears on her face, Ouyang Yingfeng was completely flustered. He hugged her helplessly, sat on the sofa together, and coaxed desperately: "Hazy, dear, don't cry."

"Don't cry, okay? If you are angry, you can hit me, scold me, kick me, but don't cry. I beg you, don't cry, okay? Wife, wife! Wife, don't cry."

Yue Menglong sucked her nose hard, trying to withdraw the flood of tears, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't control it.

Growing up so big, she has never been so wronged, never been so powerless and helpless as she is now.

When he forced her to choose whether to go to jail or marry him, when he ignored her feelings and immediately got the Civil Affairs Bureau personnel to apply for a marriage certificate, when he arranged for someone to change his wedding dress forcibly, How helpless she is, who can understand?

Especially when I heard him call my wife, I don't know why, I feel more and more wronged, more and more feel aggrieved.She just married herself to him in such a simple, inexplicable, muddle-headed way, and was forced by him.