Ex-wife flirting: Husband, forced marriage is invalid

"Only one side—"

"That's your sister! Rogue! Pervert! Shameless! Obscene!—"

She opened her mouth to curse angrily, throwing words at him, but seeing him suddenly stretch out his hand and grab her in front of her, Su Yutong panicked, "What are you going to do?"

She didn't care that she was only wearing a shirt, and quickly jumped out of the gift box.

Stepping on the ground with bare feet, two straight, slender, fair legs were loomingly wrapped around the hem of the shirt.

She didn't know how tempting she was now, she just had a defensive look on her face.

But Nie Chuhang reached out and took out two small square notebooks from the box, looked up at her, and teased, "Didn't your saliva drip on it?"

Those were two marriage certificates. Grandma's work efficiency was always high. Not only did she send him his wife today, she even sent her a marriage certificate.

He sighed, opened it and looked at the photo of himself and her put together.

The corner of Wuyu's mouth twitched, and he looked up at her again.

"Hey, see for yourself."

He handed her the marriage certificate together with the heart-shaped card on the gift box.

Su Yutong's face turned pale, and she didn't even think about the way forward, but Mrs. Nie had already made a decision for her.

She raised her head and glared at the man, "Nie Chuhang, do your parents and grandma decide your affairs?"

"What do you mean? Marriage?"

"Yes, why didn't you resist? Why did you agree?"

"Then why did you agree again?"

Nie Chuhang asked back, seeing her angry and unwilling expression really made him feel uncomfortable. Is this woman so unwilling to marry him?

Then why did she sign it?

This woman, doesn't she feel that her actions and practices are double-faced?

"Your family forced me!" Who cares to marry him, it's just a tool to have children, she hates this status!

"What are you using to force you? I think, if you really don't agree, they won't take your life."

Nie Chuhang's face darkened, she said it as if he forced her into marriage.

Is he, Nie Chuhang, so helpless?

Su Yutong's face turned paler, it was more important than her life, her daughter.

In that case, how can she persist?

"Forget it, President, let's not quarrel. We should sit down and have a good talk about this matter."

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

She tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and tried to reason with him.

But when she raised her head, she realized that Nie Chuhang was absent-minded, staring straight at her—chest!

She lowered her head, and in a panic, she buttoned the wrong button just now, and one of the buttons in the middle was not buttoned. From his angle, she could just see the inside...

Su Yutong was furious again, "You still watch!"

She stomped her feet hard, but the soles of her feet ached.

"What can't you see? You are my wife now." He said casually, and suddenly he was full of ruffian, which made Su Yutong even more angry.

"Go and buy me clothes."

"Are you ordering me?"

Su Yutong narrowed her eyes and looked at her coldly, "Isn't it your wife? She doesn't even have the power?"

Nie Chuhang nodded, as if agreeing with her words, "Go upstairs first and wait."

She thought he would go out and help her buy clothes, but she didn't expect that he would sit by the sofa like an uncle and call the secretary to buy...