Young master is too stupid

Chapter 15 Young Master, Let's Get Married!

Yao Qianshu outside the door shrunk his neck when he heard the mouse was smashed to pieces, and tossed and turned sleeplessly on the bed all night.

She kept warning herself not to think too much. The young master ordered herself to marry him only for the sake of the restaurant and the management rights. Time was running out, and he couldn't find anyone else to help him, so he made this bad plan.

Since returning to China, the young master has never mentioned his situation and difficulties to anyone. She has no idea what the young master wants, let alone where she can help him.

It's rare for her to be useful. As it should be, she should go through fire and water for the young master, instead of being coy and shy. No wonder Mr. Lian Shu said that she is an amateur in serving people.

The young master has already said that getting married and falling in love with him are two different things.Not violating her Handmaid's Law.

Isn't she determined to make the young master think that she is also an excellent maid who is easy to use?
Then why is she still hesitating?
As long as you don't like the young master, what does it matter if you marry him?She will control her little emotions!

The young master just needs a woman's name to appear in the spouse column, and she can help the young master!

It's that simple!

Make up your mind, get married and get married!As long as the young master sends her a certificate of excellence as a maid afterwards, she will be satisfied!

Courage was inexplicably energized, and on the second day, Yao Qianshu clenched his fists, and was about to use the certificate as a blackmail condition to agree to the young master's marriage request.

But near noon, the young master didn't go out of the room and went downstairs. Seeing the setting sun slanting, she slowly suppressed the impulsive courage she mustered up.

Just when her little courage had been reduced to pieces, the door of the young master's room finally opened.

She stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked up, only to see the young master looking down at her with a few vague questions in his black eyes.

He was wearing a saffron stand-up collar shirt with a frosty white waistcoat and crisp white trousers. He was dressed in a stylish and elegant outfit, exuding a high-quality taste. He seemed to be going out to meet someone important and talk about something. Important matter.

Has he found someone else who can solve his problem?Did that person not shy away at all, and simply agreed to marry the young master?No... don't you need her help anymore?

She silently lowered her head and swallowed all the words she had spoken, only feeling that the young master walked down the stairs step by step, brushing past her, without a word of explanation, or even ignoring her.

She sighed, not sure if she was more relieved or more disappointed.

Flattening her lips, she was about to walk away and continue working.Suddenly, someone grabbed her elbow firmly from behind, and with great force, she bumped into the young master's straight back.

"Young...young master?" Didn't she just ignore her and leave the house?Why suddenly...

Without looking back at her, he grabbed her elbow and dragged her out the door.

"Master? Where are you taking me?"

Still silent, with his back turned to her, he dragged her into his car all the way, stuffed it in, helped her buckle... put on her seat belt, turned around and sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the gate.

The car rushed towards the remote suburbs at an extremely fast speed.Yao Qianshu swallowed uneasily as he looked at the retreating scenery, turned his head to look at the young master driving the car with a serious face, and begged with a mournful face.

"Young master, my servant, I know that I have offended you, so don't drag me into the barren hills to destroy my corpse!" Go farther!" "Master, master, I know I was wrong! I didn't disobey the order of the master on purpose. Even if you don't want me, if you want to sell me, you should find someone closer to sell me? Uh... Or say Are you planning to sell me to the countryside as a child bride?" He squeezed the steering wheel tightly, glanced at her slightly sideways, and suddenly parted his tight lips, "I promise you, just for one year."

"Eh?"

"Fake marriage. The term is one year, and we will divorce after one year. Is this okay?" "What else do you dissatisfy?"

"...No...No."

She hurriedly turned her head to look out of the window, and the atmosphere in the small space suddenly became a little awkward.She wanted to say something to change the solemnity at this moment, but she couldn't twitter like before when she opened and closed her mouth.

"Just say what you want. I hate your hesitation."

"...Then what should I do if I have someone I like? Master?" In case the young master has a woman he likes halfway, what should she do?

"Squeak—" The ear-piercing sound of brakes pierced Yao Qianshu's ears, and her body swayed, almost flying out.

The young master stared at the steering wheel and said coldly: "Are you bargaining with me now?"

"No, master, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, he interrupted coolly, "Hmph, then we should divorce early." "However," he turned his head out of the window sullenly, not looking at her, and snorted sullenly, "You mustn't compare me to me." First! If you want to have an affair, I should be the first! If you want a divorce, you have to mention it first! Did you hear that?"

"..." Who can control liking this kind of thing, but, "Oh, whatever you say." Anyway, if she likes it, it doesn't mean that the young master likes it. If the young master doesn't like it, she is not There is no way to marry.Even if the young master takes a fancy to it, it doesn't mean that the man can tolerate her having such an uncertain young master and serve him together with her.

"get off."

"Huh? Here? Young master, this is the gate of the amusement park in the suburbs. After dark, there are no people there. Or are you still determined to get rid of me?"

He gave her a blank look, opened the car door and got out of the car first, picked up his cell phone and made a call.Then he went around the body, opened her door, and dragged her out of the car.

"Master, it's scary here. Haven't you heard the strange stories about amusement parks? The little train that drives itself in the middle of the night, and the puppet that dances in the warehouse. Let's go, it's too scary here. "

Accompanied by her voice of ghosts and gods, a small train for sightseeing in the park slowly drove towards them, and it was actually a car full of flowers...

Roses, lilies, calla lilies, carnations, gypsophila, morning glory... miscellaneous, nothing to do with flower language, just simply want to get as many as possible.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few loud bangs blasted into the sky, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the air, so colorful that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the gift box being gently opened made Yao Qianshu turn her head to look at the young master, only to see a diamond ring sitting in the young master's hand, illuminating the young master's uncomfortable profile.

She is so familiar with these things... They are the props she told the young master to propose——

"To propose to a woman, you must first have a ring."

"How many carats?"

"The bigger the better, right? The bigger the proposal, the higher the success rate." "And then flowers!"

"How many flowers?"

"As long as you don't plant flowers on cow dung, the more flowers you have, the better! The more flowers you have, the less chance you'll get shot!" "Then there are fireworks!"

"...how many cars?"

"One car, one car is enough! One car can make all the women willing to rub back and forth in your arms, young master!
The young master took off the ring and threw the exquisite but useless box back, "You have everything you want. Marry me."

She had everything she wanted, the most perfect marriage proposal in her fantasy, flowers, fireworks, diamond rings, it turned out that the props for the proposal that the young master called frequently a few days ago were not for Miss Ruoruo, but intended for her.But how dangerous is it to indulge in such a perfect marriage proposal?Getting married and falling in love are two different things!She had to keep in mind that the young master did this just because he wanted to get married and take over the restaurant, nothing else.

She understands, she understands, she is innocent, but—

"Not enough." She could control her mind, but she couldn't control her mouth.

Her aggressiveness made the young master narrow his black eyes.

"There's one last thing...the young master hasn't done it yet."

His slightly frowned brows were stretched, and his eyes were soft.

He took two steps closer, held her head without saying a word, leaned down to get close to her lips, but stopped at the position of a few tenths of a millimeter, not sticking it.

"What else? I don't know."

"..." She raised her head, her face flushed red.

"If you don't tell me, I don't know what you want."

"...Just... Promesu K died." Didn't she tell him about Promesu when the fireworks were placed at the highest point, this is the most important thing?

After getting the answer she wanted, the corner of the young master's mouth twitched slightly, and immediately after, her waist tightened, her eyes darkened, her lips became hot, and her nose was full of the young master's manly breath.

Fortunately, the young master didn't want her.Fortunately, she is still useful to the young master.Fortunately, for the young master, she is more convenient than Miss Ruoruo.She could kiss him, marry him, and help him inherit the family business.

The young master's teasing Nuoruan deep kiss, which he refused to stop for a while, is actually rewarding her for being a very qualified, excellent, and... convenient maid, right?
In this way, the young master and the little maid decided to officially get married.

But how this underground marriage should be concealed is really a lot of brainstorming.

Leaving aside the head nanny who was on the lookout, the two sneaked to the notary office to register, and when they got the certificate back, there was a fundamental change in the unmarried note.

She looked at her marriage certificate, but she didn't feel like a married woman at all.It turns out that getting married is nothing more than getting back a thin piece of paper, it's no big deal.

However, when filling out the form, it is a bit uncomfortable to change from being single for 20 years to being married.Also, fill in Aixinjueluo in the spouse column?Jinyu's name, I feel -- so strange.

Pfft...hahahaha, the young master's name is in her spouse column, hahaha!

"Is the marriage certificate so ridiculous?" The young master squinted at her while driving.

"It's really quite funny. Look at it, it says voluntary marriage, and this certificate is issued here. Does that mean that those who do not come to marry voluntarily need to issue another certificate? There are also people who have been kidnapped and come here. Are you married?"

She continued to play with the novelty, but the young master suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Are you going to take a photo?"

"Huh? What kind of photo?" A one-inch bareheaded headshot?Put it on the certificate?

"...wedding photos."

"Wedding dress?" What do women yearn for the most?The young master has already begun to understand women!He also knows the weak points of women!Why are they stabbing at her vitals?

In the wedding photography building, the photographer is professionally adjusting the lens, and he looks up at the couple in front of him.

The man was wrapped in a gorgeous tuxedo with a slender figure, raised his hand and pulled the complicated lace-trimmed neckline, showing grace and luxury, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were cold, his expression was frosty, his sharp chin was raised, and he obviously hated the camera I hate the appearance of taking pictures, the photographer is full of helplessness, and I don’t like to show my face. Why do you come here to spend speculative tickets?

The arrogant Bingshan beauty is charming, but this is a happy wedding photo after all, not the photo of the general before he went into battle to kill the enemy.

Originally, I wanted to use his photo as an advertisement and put it outside the store to attract customers!Cooperate with him a little bit and show a smile.

Speaking of smiling faces, the photographer became even more depressed, squinting at the woman sitting next to the handsome man.

Her wedding dress was spread out in a big way, and she sat next to her husband as if she was stealing someone, trembling and cowering.

We don't dare to provoke the iceberg man, so let's talk about this limp woman first, "I said miss, can you smile more heartily?"

"Aren't I smiling all the time?"

"I mean, you're so stiff, can you think about the things that made you really happy recently?"

"What made me really happy recently? No...nothing."

"Newly married! Look, you are married to such a beautiful husband? Are you unhappy?" "Look at your handsome, dazzling and handsome husband. You have grown up like this to have him. I really don't know what you have accumulated." Fufu, are you unhappy?" "Think again, how much your husband will love you and love you in the future...Hey, hey...why is your face about to cry? Well, I beg you, what do you want? How can I be willing to smile happily and be more natural."

"Is everything okay?"

"As long as I can do it, I will help you!"

"Okay. Can I trouble you to ask my young master to go away for 2 minutes?" "He has been putting cold air behind me. It is really difficult for me to show the warmth of spring and a warm smile in the temperature of minus ten degrees." said."

"Sir, how about taking pictures of you first, then your wife, and then PSing the two of you together?"

"..." With a cold look, this is the worst advice his young master has ever heard in his life.

The final photos taken are horrible, far from the photographer's beautiful idea——

The first one - the wife should have been sitting on a chair, she raised her right hand gracefully, and the husband leaned down and kissed the back of his hand;

But in the photo - the young master lowered himself, and his sight was enough to kill someone. The little maid was so frightened that she fell directly from the chair to his feet and hugged his thigh;
The second one - the husband sits on a chair with his legs crossed, and his wife is lying on his lap looking at the camera and smiling happily;
But in the photo - the little maid disregarded the sacred elegance of the wedding dress, squatting like a loyal dog beside the young master's chair, and the young master patted her on the head in satisfaction;

In the third picture, the dog collar appeared;
In the fourth picture, the young master is walking away with his little maid;

In the fifth picture, the young master leaned down uncomfortably to press his lips against the side face of the little maid;
In the sixth picture, the little maid spit and laughed;
In the seventh picture, the young master angrily pinches the flesh on the side of the little maid's cheek and shakes it vigorously;

The eighth picture, the little maid is begging for mercy with two lines of broadband tears;
In the ninth picture, the young master turned his back on it;
In the tenth picture, the young master picked up the little maid by her collar and dragged her out of the camera...

It's nice...in one go.

The wedding photos without festive feeling at all were sealed and packaged and sent to the couple. The photographer only hoped that they would take it away as soon as possible!This thing has no advertising effect, and they are even afraid that if it spreads, it will discredit the studio.

but……

On the day of receiving the photo, the young master was mysteriously called aside by the photographer. Yao Qianshu raised his ears, only to hear the photographer flattering the young master and saying: "Sir, you can take everything else away, and leave this one for you." Can we use it as a sample photo?" The young master took the photo, took a closer look, and after a while, he roared, "No!"

"Hey, sir. What's the relationship? Don't be shy. Leave this one to me, and treat those photos as if I took them for you for free. What do you think?"

"Not so much!"

"Sir, look at this photo, it really feels so good, you must leave it to us..."

"Go away!"

Stuffing the photo in his pocket, he coerced the staff to delete the original negative of the photo, and got into the car with an angry face.

The little maid was puzzled, "Master, are you alright?"

"To shut up."

"Your face is very red."

"... Tell you to shut up!"

"Could it be...have you been photographed nude by them?" In the wedding studio, a certain photographer smiled sinisterly, "Fortunately, I saved a hand, hey, hey, let's enlarge this photo and make it into a poster, let's go big This is simply the proudest work of my life!"

The person who developed the photo took the photo, "Boss, why are you so angry? There is no dew point?"

"Ha, what do you know. This is more exciting than nude photos. He probably has never seen himself showing such an expression in his life. So he became angry and unreasonable, hey! Men, I can't bear to show myself this kind of happiness and pampering Drowning bitch expression."

"Really? I'm a man too. Why don't I think we men are so mysterious?"

The cleaning staff looked at the photo in their hands in puzzlement—the woman was wearing a traditional Chinese wedding dress, and the red hijab completely covered her face and sight, and the man's slender fingers rested on her cheeks, as if to lift the hijab , those narrow, long and deep soft eyes are rippling...uh...the mystery of happiness, pampering and sissy!
(End of this chapter)