Marry a rich and ugly woman

Shen Qingyuan said to Cang now that all her beautiful fantasies were gone, and she came to the bathroom.

In the mirror, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and she looked like a little daughter-in-law who had just been spoiled.

Shen Qingyuan went back to the bedroom and tried to find some ointment, but there was nothing here except Cang Yan's three-piece suit, pointers, ropes, candles...

Shen Qingyuan silently took out her mobile phone and searched it. Her mobile phone was confiscated before, but fortunately Yin Ruyun returned it to her later. On a certain search engine, she could directly search for relevant entries of Cang Yan.

Cang Yan, 28 years old, 1.62 meters tall and 42 kilograms in weight, is the sole heir of the Cang Group, and his current position is the deputy general manager of the group.

Because of her weak nature, pale skin, and ugly appearance, she is recognized as the ugliest woman in the world. In addition, she has a bad temper. In the end, there is a summary: people are more ugly than Zhong Wuyan, and their temper is comparable to that of a tigress.

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

Is this the ugliest woman?

What does the most beautiful woman look like?

Shen Qingyuan went to Weibo again and found that Cang Yan was already on the trending searches: #最uglywomanfinallymarried#, #结言不到婚婚登录#, #结言wife#.

She clicked on the third one, and there was a video of her getting out of the car. In the video, she looked calm and her skin was healthy, but the comment section was unsightly.

"Cang Yan is so ugly, this one must be doing it for money."

"I'm married, I dare to marry anyone for money."

"Cang Yan is not ashamed, an old cow eats tender grass."

"What kind of pot should match what kind of lid? This Shen Qingyuan is also very ugly."

"Cang Yan, that old woman actually has a partner, but I'm still single."

The last comment got a lot of likes. Seeing these insulting comments, Shen Qingyuan became annoyed. Why are you single, don't you have any points?

Shen Qingyuan continued to flip through, and there was even a derivative entry: #美和贵你选择 Which One#.

Shen Qingyuan clicked in, and found that there was a serious discussion inside, if you could choose, would you choose to be an ugly rich man like Cang Yan, or a beautiful poor man.

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

Although, Cang Yan clearly has both beauty and money.

She really suspected that there was something wrong with the aesthetics of this world. There happened to be a trending search in Fashion Weekly, and Shen Qingyuan clicked on it. The results were all King Kong Barbies with darker skin.

This kind of black is not dark, but a glossy black. It should be the effect of applying some kind of cosmetics. In short, it feels like rows of oily roasted chicken legs.

She had a flash of inspiration and knew what the aesthetics here were.

There are two master bedrooms on the second floor. When Cang Yan returned to his own bedroom, he was already sweating.

She is still congenitally deficient, too thin, and Shen Qingyuan struggled a lot just now, even though she was sitting on her, she still lost a lot of strength to restrain her.

Cang Yan took off her jacket, revealing her thin figure, and took out the shoulder pads, because she was thin, and a suit was a formal dress that she often wore, and for the sake of imposing, she specially padded her shoulders.

Cang Yan was sitting in the rocking chair, looking at the messy comments on the trending search, his face was always expressionless. Apart from criticizing her for being ugly, what else could these netizens criticize?

Her high education, the wealth she created.

They have always been selective.

Suddenly, with a "bang", she slammed the phone on the hard wall and smashed it to pieces.

Cang Yan closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was Shen Qingyuan's surprised expression when he saw her, she said she was pretty.

It sounds like it's true.

Cang Yan opened his eyes, regretting that he didn't put a few more drops of wax on Shen Qingyuan's back, who told her to deliberately sarcasm her, she would rather call her ugly than hypocritically say she is beautiful.

It is early October and the weather is getting cooler.

Shen Qingyuan lay lazily in the automatic bathtub, the warm water soaked her body, as if wrapped in soft clouds, if it wasn't for the burning pain in her back, she could have soaked all night.

Shen Qingyuan stepped out of the bathtub with long legs, rinsed off the foam on her body with the shower, stood in front of the full-length mirror, and looked at her new body again.

Healthy and firm wheat-colored skin, without a trace of fat all over her body, a crystal drop of water flowed from her collarbone to her ankle, and she had to go through ups and downs along the way.

This is undoubtedly a perfect body. There are a lot of places that should have flesh, and places that should not have flesh are just right. The premise is that if the skin color and dull facial features can be ignored, the skin color is not the most important thing, and it is fatal. The injury is the facial features.

Now Shen Qingyuan can't wait to have a head-changing surgery to give herself a satisfactory head.

After thinking of the strange aesthetics of this world, she is glad that she is still an ordinary person in this world, with ordinary looks, ordinary skin color, and ordinary figure.

You won't get compliments, but you won't get abuse either.

After all, according to the aesthetics of this world, she must be darker and stronger to be considered a beauty.

This is the conclusion she came up with after browsing fashion Weibo.

The aesthetics of this world are rough.

If the mainstream aesthetics of her original world was white, young and thin, then the aesthetics of this world is relatively dark and young.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that both worlds have big opinions on age. Cang Yan is only 28 this year, but he has already been called an old woman.

Shen Qingyuan didn't know if this had something to do with those netizens thinking Cang Yan was ugly, but as an outsider with a completely different aesthetic, she suddenly found it ridiculous.

When the aesthetic trend is reversed, people begin to pursue the opposite beauty, and seem to have forgotten how to be themselves. Shouldn't it be the best to be healthy?

Just like her original world, people would do anything to get thin, but this world would do anything to get big.

Weight loss and muscle gain, as long as they are excessive, will definitely hurt the body.

When she opened a fashion show video and two muscular men and women jumped out, Shen Qingyuan was really taken aback.

Along with the pursuit of extreme beauty, there is also people's malice towards "ugliness".

Although she is also a vulgar person, even a face-controlling person, it does not mean that she will criticize or maliciously slander others' appearance.

Shen Qingyuan thought of the keyboard warriors swearing at Cang Yan, and then thought of the wax she dripped on her back.

Shen Qingyuan moved her body slowly, facing the mirror sideways, turned her head to look at the person in the mirror, crossed her right hand over her shoulder, and picked the wax on her back in an almost twisted posture.

When the congealed wax oil was peeled off the skin, it seemed as if a layer of skin had been removed, Shen Qingyuan gritted her teeth and made a hissing sound from time to time.

She didn't dare to touch it when she just took a bath.

It stands to reason that the fun candle has a low melting point, so it shouldn't be so painful. Cang Yan must have used it in the wrong posture, too close to her back, which caused the burn to be red and swollen. After removing the wax oil, there was still a tendency to blister.

Shen Qingyuan was afraid of getting infected, so she dried her body, found a silk nightgown in an assortment of wardrobes, it was cold to the touch, and was going to go downstairs to find medicine in it.

As a result, she had just gone out when she heard a bang.

It looked like something had been smashed.

Although there are two master bedrooms upstairs, they are not far apart, and there is a shared cloakroom in between, so the sound sounds very clear.

Aunt Cai, the nanny who lives downstairs, has long been familiar with the strangeness. Seeing Shen Qingyuan's shocked face, she explained: "Miss is in a bad mood and dropped her phone again. This should be the second one today."

Shen Qingyuan's jaw almost dropped.

Why is Cang Yan so hot-tempered?She thought of the wax that had just been dripped, and felt that it was reasonable.

Cang Yan's temper is so hot.

Fortunately, she compared Cang Yan to the fairy sister in Tianlong Babu at the beginning, she was really blind.

It seems to be to match Cang Yan's skin, or because Cang Yan's family is relatively fair, so Aunt Cai is also white and fat, looking very kind.

After all, Shen Qingyuan was not really 20 years old, she quickly suppressed her surprised expression, and asked: "Aunt Cai, do you have any medicine for burns at home?"

When she came, it was Aunt Cai who led her to the bedroom, and they were considered acquaintances.

Aunt Cai asked, "Are you hurt? I'll look for it for you."

Aunt Cai's face was very kind, Shen Qingyuan took the ointment, chatted with her, and said: "I just came here, if there is anything wrong, Aunt Cai, please remind me."

"It's just you and the young lady living here. Although the young lady has a bad temper, she doesn't lose her temper. I'm just a cook and cleaner. You two just got married, so you'll be fine." Aunt Cai said very cautiously.

Shen Qingyuan wanted to say that the burn on her back was caused by Cang Yan's temper tantrum, and if she got used to it slowly, the skin would disappear.

All she can do now is try to avoid the big Buddha Cang Yan, who knows what she will drop on her back the next moment.

Shen Qingyuan quickly went upstairs with the ointment.

Cang Yan didn't know when she was standing at the stairs, wearing a set of linen cotton pajamas, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, without the lining of her suit, she had thin arms and legs, she looked extremely thin, with slightly raised eye tails Revealed a kind of invincible arrogance.

Shen Qingyuan shook the ointment in her hand, saying that she was just looking for medicine. In order to understand the aesthetics of this world, she swiped Weibo until dark, and now she just wants to sleep.

Cang Yan looked at her coldly as if he didn't see it, and said in a bad tone: "It's late at night, don't come out and make noise."

"Oh." Shen Qingyuan said in her heart that once the door was closed, the sound insulation effect was so good that she couldn't hear anything. Knowing that Cang Yan was deliberately finding fault, she promised: "I will delete all those fandoms."

Although she doesn't know where the fanfiction is.

I don't know how many holes the original owner buried for her.

Cang Yan raised his chin indifferently, with a tight arc on his jaw line, bypassing Shen Qingyuan directly, went downstairs to make a call on a landline, and asked his assistant to send a few more mobile phones, the ones with the best configuration, the ones that have been dropped.

Shen Qingyuan: "..." It's good to have money.

She went back to her room to apply medicine and sleep.

The big soft bed made people feel like they were trapped in the clouds. Shen Qingyuan dreamed that she was giving a report at a certain academic conference.

She found a brand-new method to find the optimal value of non-convex compound optimization problems, without a bunch of assumptions, without introducing inaccurate ideas, and with higher iteration efficiency. However, when she was about to talk about the detailed process of the method, Shen Qing Yuan was woken up.

"Miss Shen, Miss Shen."

This is the direction that she has almost botched research in her previous life. Knowing that without so many assumptions and conditions, the results won't be rigorous, but Shen Qingyuan still wants to know how to do it.

She wanted to continue to sleep, to continue that dream.

She threw the quilt over her head: "I still want to sleep."

Then fall asleep again.

"Wake up, you have to go to class today." Aunt Cai's voice came unrelentingly.

Shen Qingyuan: "!!!"

Don't ask for marriage leave?

Classes on the second day of marriage?

Although she used to be used to getting up at 06:30, and arrived at school before [-] o'clock no matter whether there was class or not, this body obviously liked to sleep in. Besides, the weather turned cold, and she was reluctant to be in bed, she wanted to continue dreaming.

"It's seven o'clock now, Miss Shen, I'm sorry you're going to be late."

Aunt Cai's voice was like urging her to die, Shen Qingyuan turned over in dissatisfaction, her back was in close contact with the bed, severe pain came from the burn where the wax dripped, and the drowsy bug disappeared instantly.

Shen Qingyuan got up with a feeling of getting up, and got up to wash like a walking dead. The clothes in the closet were all her size, and they should have been moved here before they got married. She just found a piece of clothes and jeans and put them on.

Downstairs, Cang Yan seemed to have no bones, nestled on the sofa, and the morning news was playing on the TV.

Shen Qingyuan said weakly: "Morning."

Although Cang Yan abused her yesterday and dripped wax on her, causing her to sleep on her stomach, Cang Yan's appearance is pleasing to the eye, and it's hard not to make people want to greet him.

As if Cang Yan didn't hear it, he lazily raised his eyelids, and shifted his gaze from the TV to the phone.

Shen Qingyuan found out sharply that she really changed her mobile phone.

Yesterday when Cang Yan woke her up with a song, the phone was still pure black, but today it has turned into a gradient blue.

Shen Qingyuan didn't want to be hot-faced and stick to other people's cold ass. As a teacher, she hated students being late the most.

She hurried to the door, only then remembered that she didn't know the way, and she didn't even know where the school was.

Cang Yan saw Shen Qingyuan going downstairs with sleepy eyes, and then hurried out, she was very satisfied, but she didn't expect Shen Qingyuan to go back again, she was puzzled.

"You won't be so hypocritical, you still want me to send you to school, right? We are married by agreement, don't be so sincere, I don't have so much time to waste with you." Cang Yan put down his phone, and said in a bad tone.

You are hypocritical.

Shen Qingyuan took out her mobile phone and boarded the penguin. Fortunately, most of the software can log in directly with fingerprints, and there is no need to remember the password at all.

The original owner's grouping method is very secondary, the grouping column is full of various Jianghu gangs, Shaolin, Kongtong, Wudang...

The most active one is a dormitory group - A Nunnery 419.

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched. She looked through the chat records in the group. There were only four people in the dormitory group.

Shen Qingyuan tried to imitate the temper of the original owner, and sent a message, because her group nickname is Miejue Shitai, so it was like this after it was sent.

Miejue Shitai: [Is there a class schedule? 】

Generally, there is information about which classroom to attend the class on the class schedule. As long as there is a class schedule, she will know where to go.

1 minute later.

Little nun No. 1: [[picture]]

Shen Qingyuan clicked on the schedule, and stared at Cang Yan fiercely after reading it, she had no class all morning on Monday, obviously Cang Yan didn't want her to sleep well, and deliberately asked Aunt Cai to wake her up.

Cang Yan saw the changes on Shen Qingyuan's face, but he didn't answer his own words, and his mood became worse and worse.

Since there is no class, Shen Qingyuan is not in a hurry.

She walked up to Cang Yan and said, "I know it's a marriage by agreement, but can I ask why you want to marry me? What are you trying to do with me?"

According to the aesthetics here, she is not good-looking.

Cang Yan is so rich that he should marry someone who is darker and stronger, but it is strange to insist on marrying her.

Cang Yan's eyes are almost seeping ice, she was originally shorter than Shen Qingyuan, and now they are standing and sitting, Cang Yan doesn't like someone talking to her so condescendingly.

She stretched out her hand to grab the tie on Shen Qingyuan's chest, pulled her down, and said: "What do you want? You are young, you are healthy, and you are energetic."

Shen Qingyuan was pulled forward and staggered forward, almost lost her footing, almost crashing into Cang Yan's arms.

There was a faint fragrance on Cang Yan's body, like the smell of platycodon flowers, she sniffed uncomfortably.

Why do these words sound so familiar?

"Oh, you are just greedy for my body."