Chapter 2: The Wedding (1)
"Hello, less wind."
Qiu Lingyang smiled slightly, and after greeting him, he wanted to walk past him.
"I'd like to talk to you alone." He said.
It was obviously an ordinary sentence, but the domineering in the tone made Qiu Lingyang unable to refuse.
This man is Shang Xufeng, the third young master of the merchant, and he is the man who is on par with her in City A.
Qiu Lingyang was given the title of prodigal woman, broken shoes, and vicious in the city. Anyone who knows the words 'Qiu Lingyang' knows that she is a woman who can't be more rotten.
This third young master of the merchant, Shang Xufeng, is a well-known arrogant and obedient second ancestor, who spends money like dirt, bullies the strong and the weak, and is feared by everyone.
As long as the third young master of the merchant is mentioned in City A, he can scare people into weak legs.
It is said that he has a special fetish. is very fond of long-legged women, no matter what the woman looks like, as long as the legs are long, he can look at it.
Everyone also says that the long-legged beauties he soaked can form several basketball teams.
Of course, those are just legends, and only he knows how to do it.
For this third young master of the businessman who is as notorious as himself, Qiu Lingyang is not as repulsive as others, maybe this is what people often say about things gathering like like things.
What did he talk to her about at this time? Qiu Lingyang wanted to know. Everyone has curiosity, and she is no exception.
"I'm going to marry you." A few words that couldn't have been shorter spat out of Shang Xufeng's mouth.
That tone, that attitude is like the master deciding to marry you, and it is not your turn to choose whether to agree or not.
Even though Qiu Lingyang already knew that this man never played cards according to reason, and only did things according to his mood, he was inevitably taken aback.
She raised an eyebrow at him, and there was a serious look in his eyes, the man wasn't joking.
"Shang Sanshao is really amusing." Qiu Lingyang always maintained a decent smile on her face, a smile that matched her notoriety, "Shang Sanshao doesn't worry about me taking it seriously, and then relying on you?" ”
"Haven't you heard of 'a meets a dog, and the sky lasts forever'?" He still maintained an elegant posture, and the smile on his face was so lazy, "In the eyes of others, you are the '', and I am the 'dog'." ”
"Shang Sanshao's description is really apt." Qiu Lingyang is also used to others talking about himself like this, and he still only smiles lightly.
"I don't know what kind of sensational effect the marriage of the two most famous people in City A will have?" Shang Xufeng hooked his good-looking thin lips, and his eyes swept back and forth on Qiu Lingyang's body unscrupulously, "Do you want to play with me?" ”
Qiu Lingyang smiled slightly, it turned out that the third young master of the merchant didn't really want to marry her, but just wanted her to play with him.
She would be disgusted by the words that came out of anyone's mouth. But when it came out of his mouth, she not only didn't feel disgusted, but had an urge to try.
"Yes." Before she had time to think about it, she had already given the answer she wanted to say in the deepest part of her heart.
"She is worthy of being a woman with the same name as me in City A, and she has good courage." He grabbed her waist and lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "From now on, we are fiancés." ”
Qiu Lingyang was not used to such intimate movements, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he moved, he was hugged tighter by his strong and powerful arms.
He lifted her head, lowered his head and kissed her, giving her a ferocious French kiss.