A Guide to Fake Marriage and Real Fragrance

As the night fell, the lights on both sides of the street were turned on. Lin Jingse held her mobile phone, her eyes fell on the car window without focus, and she was in a daze.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the sudden call from my mother, she would have forgotten about her marriage.

Fu Shengge broke the silence: "Your grandfather doesn't know about your marriage?"

Lin Jingse leaned her head back on the back of the chair with no expression on her face: "I don't know."

Fu Shengge clicked his tongue, and tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel: "Will the consequences be serious if you find out?"

The neon lights flickered outside the window, Lin Jingse turned to look at her in the mottled light and shadow, and said in a very weak voice, "Guess."

Fu Shengge was at a loss for words.

Lin Jingse looked away, took out her phone from her pocket, and sent a message to Lu Yunjuan.

Daughter: Sister, how are your legs?

When Lu Yunjuan saw this message, it was already half an hour later.

She squatted in the vegetable field and sent a message back to Lin Jingse: It's almost broken.

Although it was not interrupted, but exhausted, that was miserable enough.

Lin Jingse's news came back quickly: sister, where are you?I'm at the door.

Lu Yunjuan raised his eyebrows slightly, presumably Lin's father and Lin's mother had tipped Lin Jingse off.

She was about to reply when she heard Lin Jingse's shout from the yard.

"Sister," Lin Jingse called from the yard, "where are you?"

"Here, don't shout," Lu Yunjuan came out from the vegetable garden, "How did you come back?"

"Fu Shengge sent me back." Lin Jingse walked up to her, a little anxious, "How did you come back? Did you ask for leave from the crew?"

"How can I come back if I don't ask for leave?" Lu Yunjuan smiled and pointed in the direction of the living room with his chin, "Go home first, Grandpa and the others are here."

"I asked for leave just after joining the group, isn't the director angry?" Lin Jingse asked.

"Why are you so angry?" Lu Yunjuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "I asked for leave for those who gave me the money, and they rested together, and they still took my money to rest while eating and having fun. , there is nothing to be angry about."

Lin Jingse paused: "How much?"

Lu Yunjuan slowly stretched out a finger.

Lin Jingse breathed a sigh of relief: "One hundred thousand."

Lu Yunjuan was overjoyed: "What good things are you thinking of? The whole group has a collective rest, and the venue fee and board and lodging costs are more than [-]."

Lin Jingse: "..."

Lin Jingse rushed into the living room without looking back.

She looked at her grandfather who was leisurely sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds, and tried her best to be calm: "My sister and the crew have come back from vacation, do you know what it means to ask for a day off for the crew to stop working? Do you know how much the venue costs for a day? The crew Do you know how much is the daily board and lodging expenses for hundreds of people? Do you know how much my sister was cheated by the director today?"

That's a whole million, Lin Jingse thought unrequitedly, he hadn't forgotten that Lu Yunjuan said before that she got half of her income after marriage.

The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached, and she couldn't breathe: "Grandpa, you caused me to lose 50 yuan."

Mr. Lin didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "What 50?"

Lin Jingse: "My sister was cheated of money by the director."

Mr. Lin said calmly, "It's not your money."

Lin Jingse: "Sister said, I have all the money she makes..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly covered by a hand that suddenly came from behind him.

Lin Jingse came back to her senses, and struggled in Lu Yunjuan's arms: "Ugh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!"

The translation of this sentence is probably: Sister, let me go, my 50!

Lu Yunjuan had just finished digging the vegetable field, and now he couldn't care less about the mud with his hands. He was afraid that Lin Jingse's word about the contract marriage would be leaked, and he would directly lose a pair of legs.

She tightly covered Lin Jingse's mouth, and under Grandpa's scrutinizing gaze, she said firmly, "It's all yours."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jingse struggled more intensely in her arms.

Lin Jingse's heart was bleeding, and he yanked away Lu Yunjuan's hand, and turned to Mr. Lin with a muddy face: "Grandpa, you pay me 100 million."

Mr. Lin paused for a moment while eating melon seeds, puzzled: "How come it doubled in minutes?"

Lu Yunjuan almost wanted to steam this crab, so she closed her eyes peacefully, waiting to lose her legs.

Unexpectedly, the crab actually said something human.

"Her money is all my money," Lin Jingse said while wiping her face, looking back at Lu Yunjuan rationally in heartache, "Sister, how old are you, why are you still playing with mud?"

Lu Yunjuan's breathing became stagnant, and he almost blurted out a national curse.

Mr. Lin explained for Lu Yunjuan: "My grandson is helping me grow vegetables."

Lin Jingse was stunned. She looked at Lu Yunjuan's hands covered in mud, then at Lu Yunjuan's dusty clothes, and finally cast her unbelievable gaze on Grandpa's face: "She came back with money and asked for leave. She grows vegetables?"

The corner of Lu Yunjuan's mouth raised subconsciously, and for some reason, there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

She looked at Lin Jingse who was protecting her shortcomings: "It's okay..."

"It's all right, why is it all right?" Lin Jingse said without turning her head, her eyes still on her grandfather's face, "I married her to grow vegetables for you?"

Lu Yunjuan: "..."

Why does this sound so awkward?

Mr. Lin was suspicious: "Marry back?"

Lin Jingse lacked confidence and said, "That's right, what's the problem with getting married?"

Lu Yunjuan: "...Baby."

The baby waved his little hand: "Don't speak for grandpa."

Lu Yunjuan: "..."

Lu Yunjuan turned around silently, squatted back to the vegetable garden to plant vegetables.

The voices in the living room came intermittently.

Lin Jingse: "How can you treat her like this? Who is not the little princess of the family anymore, a rich lady who does not touch Yang Chunshui, and grows vegetables when she comes to our house? Is it plausible?"

Mr. Lin: "Is it plausible to get the certificate without telling me?"

Lin Jingse: "..."

Mr. Lin: "Flash marriage and coming out, all together, is it plausible?"

Lin Jingse: "..."

Lin Jingse was completely defeated.

In the evening, Lu Yunjuan felt that he was incomplete, he lost all three souls and seven souls, who was written in his left eye, where was he in his right eye, and I don't know was printed on his forehead.

She leaned against the wall in dismay, and waved to the crab squatting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window: "Baby."

The baby looked left and right to make sure that his grandfather was not there, so he boldly jumped to Lu Yunjuan's side and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you okay?"

Lu Yunjuan hung on her body as if he had no bones, and whispered in her ear, "I want to smoke a cigarette."

Lin Jingse understood in seconds, pointed to the courtyard door and whispered, "Let's sneak out."

Lu Yunjuan hesitated for a moment, subconsciously lowered his voice, like a thief: "How do you slip?"

how to slip?

mom!

This is the only word in Lin Jingse's mind at the moment.

So she turned her head and looked into the room: "Mom, my sister and I went out to buy a popsicle."

The corner of Lu Yunjuan's mouth twitched, he wanted to say what season it was, and used buying popsicles as an excuse.

In the room, Lin's father and Lin's mother, who were controlled by the grandfather, looked at each other, wanting to help the daughter-in-law out of the siege, but dared not, so they had to pretend that we hadn't heard anything.

Outside the house, Lin Jingse grabbed Lu Yunjuan and ran, shouting as he ran, "We're going to buy popsicles."

"..."

The door was slammed, and Lin's father and Lin's mother, who were under control, glared at Grandpa together.

Mother Lin: "Dad, the relationship between the two of you is good, what kind of anger are you getting at?"

Father Lin: "Juanjuan is busy with work. You called someone and you couldn't help but tell them to go home right away. Juanjuan just threw away the money and asked for leave and came back. You are not satisfied. Juanjuan went back to our house After a day of running and running, you ordered me to run around for a day, and I didn’t rest for a while, but you are still not satisfied. I’m curious, do you have to watch their red books turn green books to be satisfied?”

Mr. Lin glanced at him: "When did I say I'm not satisfied?"

Father Lin: "Do you still need to say it? It's written all over your face! I! No! Satisfied!"

Mr. Lin snorted coldly: "Haven't I always had this face?"

Father Lin: "Yes, you are right, your face is always smelly... No, what do you mean?"

Mr. Lin glanced at him lightly, then turned and went back to the room: "It means that she is more pleasing to the eye than you."

Father Lin: "..."

Mother Lin: "..."

The autumn wind was bleak, and Lu Yunjuan's expression at the moment was even more bleak than the autumn wind.

She was lazily leaning against the wall, smoking a popsicle... No, smoking a cigarette: "Baby."

"Hey," the baby tremblingly gnawed on a popsicle with a bag in his hand.

"Grandpa is not here, who are you acting for?" Lu Yunjuan felt cold looking at her, "Isn't it cold?"

"It's okay," Lin Jingse gnawed the popsicles at a slower speed, put on a hat while gnawing, and even retracted one hand into his pocket.

After a while, she suddenly said: "But I feel that you are not good enough."

Of course Lu Yunjuan knew what the phrase "not working" was referring to.

She smiled and pressed her waist, said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm still alive."

"Back pain?" Lin Jingse approached her and scratched her waist.

"It's not painful, I can't tell what it feels like, sore, sleepy," Lu Yunjuan breathed out lightly, "It's an old problem."

"How did you do it?" Lin Jingse gnawed the last bite of the popsicle, and threw the stick into the trash can.

"I fell while filming an action scene," Lu Yunjuan said, "I didn't feel much pain at the time, so I didn't care about it, and then something went wrong."

"Go back and give you a massage," Lin Jingse said.

Lu Yunjuan didn't speak, just looked at her.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jingse wiped her face, "Is there any mud?"

"It's gone," Lu Yunjuan flicked the cigarette ash, and said after a long time, "After staying at your house for a day, I almost thought I was really married."

Lin Jingse thought for a while: "Sister."

Lu Yunjuan said lazily, "Huh?"

Lin Jingse's almond-shaped eyes curved: "Is the feeling of getting married okay?"

Lu Yunjuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Is it okay to marry a wife?"

Lin Jingse turned a deaf ear and pushed her towards the house.

Lu Yunjuan half-closed his eyes, and said teasingly, "You seem to be enjoying that protective expression in the living room just now?"