The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

Chapter 13 She Thinks This Man Is Poor

Lu Chenyuan was laughed at by Lin Yanqi, and she always seemed to punch cotton with a fist, unable to exert strength.

Originally, I wanted to find a place with simple folk customs to be quiet for a year or two, and live the life of an ascetic monk to redeem my sins.

Everyone I met was a gossip, even old bachelors, and they were charged with inexplicable crimes.

"You say yes, that's it."

A cigarette butt fell into the tin can, and the smoke cleared away.

This is an ashtray made by Lin Yan with lace cut on it.

"I don't care, I'm not a lady, I believe you can turn over a new leaf, as long as you don't drink too much and beat others to gamble." Lin Yan was extremely sincere, and she felt sorry for Lu Chenyuan.

She is also a fallen person in Tianya, not only for herself, she also can't see that Lu Chenyuan even lost his home in the end.

After silently observing the little girl's expression for a while, Lu Chenyuan's handsome eyebrows could not help but smile, "I don't beat women, and I don't want to marry women."

Lin Yan was frightened: "Like men?"

Lu Chenyuan hit the cotton again with his fist, unable to argue: "Go to sleep."

Lin Yan sighed, reluctantly looking at the house filled with fireworks just now, feeling depressed, is she that bad, she would rather not have a house than marry her.

Lin Yan leaned against the corner of the wall, thinking of what he said to his girlfriend in Qingyuan today, his helpless little paws kept scratching the wall, and his mind was very heavy.

Losing love is far less difficult than she imagined, maybe she doesn't know what liking is at all.

Self-esteem has been trampled to the ground, which is uncomfortable, like being kicked to the ground, and you have to step on your face twice.

The next day, Lin Yan got up very late, and the weather was getting colder, and she became more and more reluctant to leave the bed.

The quilt she bought was too thin and could only be folded into two layers.

Lu Chenyuan was sitting in the yard, the empty yard was so quiet that even the sparrows did not fall.

Lin Yan got up sleepily and stood at the door, the string of agarwood beads on Lu Chenyuan's wrist attracted her attention.

I don't know if it has any special meaning to Lu Chenyuan, or if he put down the butcher knife and turned around, wanting to be a good person and believe in Buddhism?

"I'm going to make breakfast."

Lu Chenyuan came back to his senses, and looked at Lin Yan who was so active in making three meals a day: "It's done, it's in the kitchen."

Lin Yan tried his best to blink his sore eyes after waking up. He cried too much these days and his eyes were dry.

"Can you still cook?" Lin Yan was very curious about Lu Chenyuan's cooking skills.

"Yes, maybe the taste is average." Lu Chenyuan replied.

He got up earlier than Lin Yan today, and he didn't wake her up. It's strange that she would stay in bed.

Maybe it was tired from crying and exhausted.

"Thank you." Lin Yan was very polite, the conversation with Lu Chenyuan last night was unpleasant, obviously a little rusty.

As soon as Lin Yan was sensible, no one cooked her breakfast. When she was six or seven years old, she made all the breakfast at home.

At that time, I was short and couldn't reach the stove, so I had to step on a small stool.

If someone cooks her breakfast, she is already moved, even if she knows that she is like this, the cost of being moved is cheap.

Boiled noodles in clear water, with soy sauce inside, and a plate of sour radish on the side.

Lin Yan ate the noodles that had been boiled out of shape, feeling sorry for and sympathizing with Lu Chenyuan, living a hard life.

He must have not eaten any good food, and his craftsmanship is very poor. How did he live after he was released from prison?

While eating, Lin Yan looked at the dishes left. She said that she would leave after these dishes were finished.

Now there are only some potatoes and cabbage left at home, and there is no carrot when I want to find one.

Is she leaving?

A bowl of noodles was eaten up by Lin Yan, and the sour radish remained untouched. She didn't buy it, and she couldn't take advantage of Lu Chenyuan.

Lu Chenyuan looked at the bottomed bowl, and didn't ask how it tasted, as long as it was cooked.

"Lin Yan, come out quickly, my aunt has something to tell you."

Lin Yan who was washing the dishes wiped his hands with a dishcloth, and looked at Lu Chenyuan with embarrassing eyes.

After Lin Yan moved in, Lu Chenyuan's seemingly isolated life was disrupted, and there were always people looking for her.

In this regard, Lin Yan is also very self-aware.

The sky was gloomy, with dark clouds covering the sun, and there was already a patter of raindrops, and there was a violent storm.

Aunt Wang entered the house without asking, and Lin Yan couldn't stop her.

Aunt Wang looked at the empty room, which didn't even have a TV, and the house was completely bare, curling her lips in disgust.

When he saw the man in the room, his cloudy eyeballs sparkled.

It was also the first time for her to see the man who lived here, and she thought he was an ugly, brimless bald man, but she didn't expect to be born with such a handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. No wonder this girl Lin Yan was so heartbroken, she closed the door and started living.

After thinking about it, it doesn't matter how good-looking she is, she can't make money, it's just putting on airs.

As soon as Aunt Wang was young, she was a matchmaker in the village, and she did not know how many pairs she matched.

Lin Guoping and Zhou Ping were also matched by Aunt Wang. At that time, Lin Yan was still young, less than three years old.

"Yan'er, there is something very good, Aunt Wang wants to tell you."

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, what did the great things that Aunt Wang said have anything to do with her.

Aunt Wang glanced at the man standing in the way: "Let's go to another room and talk."

Lu Chenyuan looked at the old woman's confused look, and then at Lin Yan's dazed look.

"If you have something to say, just say it here, if it's inconvenient, don't say it." Lu Chenyuan said coldly.

Lin Yan nodded like a spoon.

Aunt Wang could only bite the bullet and run a matchmaker here, holding Lin Yan's hand and smiling: "Good thing, Jia Ao has taken a fancy to you."

"Ah?" Lin Yan looked at Lu Chenyuan subconsciously, and asked Aunt Wang, "Who is Jiaao?"

Aunt Wang: "Your Uncle Zhang's son."

Lin Yan didn't realize it: "Which Uncle Zhang?" She didn't know Jia Ao.

The corners of Lu Chenyuan's cold mouth twitched lightly. This woman kept saying that she wanted to marry him, but when she heard that someone had taken a fancy to her, she inquired in detail.

It seems that there is no hope for him here, so he is actively looking for another home?The little girl was too impatient.

Aunt Wang: "Blind Zhang's son, Jia Ao, is so handsome. It's not like you haven't seen him before. This kid is also pitiful. He sits in a wheelchair. Don't look at him with bad legs. He has good looks, and he can't be smart. , what to do online now...what to broadcast, earn a lot of money."

Lin Yan looked at Aunt Wang in disbelief: "I don't care if I earn a lot. I'm getting married. It's inappropriate for you to come here and say these things."

Aunt Wang also knew it was inappropriate, if it wasn't for the old Zhang family's promise to broker this marriage, she would help her change the sofa at home.

Sofas are not cheap now, which is a lot more than usual matchmaking.

The temptation of the new sofa, she can only bite the bullet and come over, knowing that the man at the east entrance of the village is not easy to mess with, she is not afraid.

She didn't live in vain until she reached this age.

If he dared to do anything to her, it would be more convenient if he would call the police and be thrown in jail.

Aunt Wang didn't mind saying: "Isn't this a certificate that hasn't been obtained yet?"

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