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C1758 Wealthy Marriage 1685



C1758 Wealthy Marriage 1685

0Ao Xue raised her face. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Ye Shuimo say, "Shuimo, I don't want it anymore. Auntie, you can keep it for yourself."    

    

"You child." Ao Xue was a little angry, but her tone soon eased up. "Forget it, since you don't like her, then forget it, Shuimo be good."    

    

After they had left, Ao Xue stood on the balcony and observed for a long time. When she could no longer see anyone, she turned around and walked into the room.    

    

After entering the room, she came out a few minutes later. "Mom, do you know where I left my clothes on the bed?"    

    

"The clothes on the bed are in the washing machine. They should be dirty." Jiu Jiu was washing pots and pans in the kitchen.    

    

Ao Xue's expression changed drastically. She immediately rushed to the balcony and opened the washing machine. When she saw the clothes tangled together, she instantly became angry.    

    

"Mom, this dress is made of silk. What are you doing? Put it in the washing machine and wash it!" "Don't you want to come into my room!"    

    

Jiu Jiu was stunned. "It's not broken. It'll be fine once it's dried and ironed later."    

    

"What ironing!" I don't want it. " Ao Xue tore the clothes in her hands and strode to the balcony. She threw the clothes downstairs and walked back in. "Don't touch my things in the future!"    

    

Jiu Jiu had a fiery temper when she was young, but after marrying Yan Qingyan, she changed it a little. Being said like that, how could she bear it, "What did you say!? You think I care! If it wasn't because Mingyao is my son, I wouldn't even bother to care about you. Look at what you look like! "    

    

"Get lost! Get lost! " Ao Xue screamed at the top of her lungs.    

    

After Yan Mingyao hung up, Jiu Jiu cried on the phone. He rarely saw his mother cry. When he was young, he swore to protect his mother.    

    

When he got home, he intended to have a good talk with Ao Xue, but the room was empty. He sat dejectedly on the sofa.    

    

Yes, after the wedding, Ao Xue often came home late. He had said a few words at the beginning, but now he didn't say them often. After all, it was enough for him to marry her.    

    

When Ao Xue returned home, it was already close to midnight. Seeing the man sitting on the sofa, she let out a burp, "Still awake?"    

    

Yan Mingyao's eyes turned red, "Look at how you are now." Aroma of alcohol, not like a married woman. "    

    

She casually threw off her high heels and held onto her shoulder bag, "Now it's Mom who's finished scolding her son, right? How interesting. "    

    

Yan Mingyao was thoroughly enraged. He went up to her and grabbed her wrist, "Are you done yet!?"    

    

"No!" She pulled his hand away and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, didn't you really want to marry me!? I'm married to you. What else do you want? What more do you want from me!? "    

    

Her chest heaved as she stared at the man before her, then she smiled and turned to leave.    

    

"Sorry." Yan Mingyao hugged her from behind, buried his head in her neck and muttered, "I'm willing to be tortured for the sake of loving you."    

    

Ao Xue lost herself for a moment. She thought of Ye Nianmo. In order to love him, she was willing to suffer.    

    

"If you let me marry you, I'll do the same. I can't do the rest." She left without a care in the world.    

    

Half a month later …    

    

At the company dinner, everyone mocked Yan Mingyao, saying that he didn't bring his new wife to meet him. He smiled as he wrote her a line, but his heart was filled with bitterness.    

    

When he got home, he saw the shoes in the hallway. He was surprised that she had come back early. He was vaguely happy and slowed down his pace.    

    

There was a dim light in the room. Ao Xue had just come back and was taking off her makeup. She was a very good-looking woman, and her hair was loose when she took off her makeup.    

    

At this moment, she was wiping her bright red lips with a cotton pad. Her posture was coquettish and her movements were very attractive.    

    

Yan Mingyao drank a little bit of wine, which was caused by the worm. Ever since the night of their wedding, the couple no longer slept together.    

    

He was tempted. He walked up behind her and bent down to take her into his arms.    

    

"Did you drink? Stay away from me. " Ao Xue frowned and nudged him.    

    

Lust filled his heart, how could it be so easy to extinguish? He didn't care too much about it as he held his opponent by the waist.    

    

As soon as he put her on the bed, he received a slap to the face. Ao Xue sneered. "Looks like this is the only way to calm you down with it."    

    

Yan Mingyao was slapped to the side. He stiffened his face and continued to take off her clothes without saying a word.    

    

"What are you doing, I don't want to!" Ao Xue struggled with all her might and suddenly cried.    

    

Yan Mingyao's groping movements slowed down. He was stunned for a moment, then gently reached out his hand to wipe her tears away and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry."    

    

"Don't touch me." she screamed.    

    

He stared at her for a long time before helping her to straighten her clothes. Then he got off the bed, picked up the pillow, and walked to the door. He said bitterly, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa."    

    

In the bathroom, the steam was thick and the sound of heavy breathing was low. After a long moment, the man let out a low growl and smashed the tile with his fist.    

    

Jiu Jiu felt that there had been someone lingering outside her residential area for the past few days. She didn't want to tell Yan Mingyao, but when the thunder struck one night, she went to the balcony to collect her clothes.    

    

Yan Mingyao went home right after work. He first looked around his house, blaming Jiu Jiu for not telling him about this earlier.    

    

"Let's go and live at home. This is an old house after all, there are all sorts of weird people here." he said.    

    

Jiu Jiu was busy in the kitchen, scooping up a bowl of chicken soup and immediately refusing, "Mom is not one of those boorish people. I know that young people these days don't like living with old people."    

    

When she saw her son's sharp chin popping out, her heart ached. "Hurry up and drink this hot water. There's no food to eat at home."    

    

"Yes." Yan Mingyao took it with a smile and took a sip, "Delicious!"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. I knew it the moment you lied to me!" Jiu Jiu was half blaming him for half feeling sorry for him. "Son, what are you trying to do? I've never agreed to your marriage. You said that you would marry her, but you didn't do anything or take care of you. What kind of obsession is that?"    

    

Yan Mingyao put down the spoon and shook his head, "I don't know either. Even if it's like this, at least there's a layer of restraint between us. As long as I don't agree, she can't leave me."    

    

"Whatever, whatever." Jiu Jiu got up in a hurry and went to the balcony. She lowered her head to open the lid of the washing machine and then began to cry.    

    

There was no parent in the world who didn't want to see their son and daughter happy.    

    

Yan Mingyao saw that her back was facing him and reached out his hand to wipe her tears. He smiled bitterly, picked up the bowl of chicken soup and gulped it down. Then, his tears fell into the chicken soup.    

    

He stayed with her all day, thinking that there would be no one at home, so he even ate dinner with her, making Jiu Jiu extremely happy. The two of them chatted until eight in the evening.    

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Jiu Jiu was worried that it would be dangerous to drive at night, so she urged him to go back. He also warned her that if there were any problems, she would immediately call 110 and then call the neighbors.    

    

When he returned home and opened the door, he was surprised to smell the fragrance of the dishes. After a moment of surprise, he silently walked out of the hall, lifted his head and carefully checked his house number.    

    

"What are you standing there for?" Ao Xue, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, looked at him with a strange expression.    

    

"Nothing?" He lowered his head and walked in. Surprisingly, when he raised his head again, the other party had already entered the kitchen.    

    

The sound of shoveling came from the kitchen. He couldn't react at all. He took out a can of cold beer from the fridge in a daze. He needed to be calm.    

    

"Don't drink beer if you want to eat." Ao Xue brought the dishes out and paused for a moment. "Have you had dinner outside?"    

    

"No!" While at it, he immediately put the beer back into the fridge.    

    

Not long later, there were three dishes and a soup on the table. It was rather simple. Stir-fried prawns with blue flowers, stewed meat, stir-fried bamboo shoots, and seaweed egg bean curd soup.    

    

Yan Mingyao took advantage of the moment when Ao Xue turned around to put on her apron to take a picture of the dishes on the table.    

    

During the meal, his shock and astonishment had almost subsided. He ate the rice in big mouthfuls, feeling very happy.    

    

"There's something I want to tell you." Ao Xue put down her chopsticks. This kind of food was really bad. She didn't know how he ate it, but she couldn't eat it anyway.    

    

Yan Mingyao nodded, "Say it."    

    

"I did jewelry design before, you know. I plan to go back to my old business and open an original jewelry design store. I also have a good view of the store, but I just need the initial fee." She looked at him seriously. "That shop is very popular. We have to book it as soon as possible, otherwise, someone will leave soon."    

    

Yan Mingyao put down his chopsticks and nodded, "How much do you need?"    

    

"It's about 4 million in the early stages, the jewelry store is not as good as others. Can you lend me some money?" Ao Xue bit her lower lip. Half of the assets Xu Haorann left her had long since been lost due to her hype. Previously, she also lost out on the failure to invest in Dubai, but now, she only had a few hundred thousand left in her body.    

    

"More than four million? That much?" Yan Mingyao was surprised.    

    

Ao Xue was a little impatient. "How can that be? Didn't you start a company before? You should be able to take out the money very quickly. With my talent in design, I should be able to make a lot of money soon. I'll return the money to you then."    

    

Yan Mingyao smiled bitterly, "It seems that you really don't understand me at all." I closed down the company before I went to jail. Without me, that company wouldn't be able to continue operating, go to the Bali Island to get married, and also buy this house. It's been several years since I've had all my savings.    

    

When his company was in full swing, he went to jail instead of her, and all his hard work went down the drain. He paused. "Right now, I'm just an ordinary manager who gets ten thousand yuan a month."    

    

"Are you blaming me?" Ao Xue's face turned pale as she glared at him.    

    

He shook his head and reached for her hand. "I don't regret it. You don't understand." His eyes were affectionate and gentle. "This is love."    

    

"You can't give me the love I want. You can't even give me what I want right now. Your love is too cheap." Ao Xue stood up. "I'll think of a way to get the money myself."    

    

The next day, Ao Xue drove to Ye Family. It was very difficult for ordinary people to get the four million, but it was a small matter for Ye Family. She should be able to borrow money.    

    

She told the butler that she wanted to see Xia Yihan, so she was taken to the teahouse. After waiting for nearly half an hour, it was Ye Zimo who came in.    

    


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