Good evening, My flash marriage husband

An ordinary afternoon in winter, at home cafe, an Xiaoxiao sits on the seat by the window and looks at the dead branches outside the window to ease her anxiety.

She's waiting for someone, or rather a fiance she hasn't met.

Mother cancer terminal, told her to fulfill her grandfather set the engagement, taking into account the mother's condition, she had to comply.

"Ding Ding..." as the doorbell rang, a man in a wheelchair looked in her direction.

The four eyes are opposite, and an Xiaoxiao is excited. The man's eyes are as fierce as the eagle's, with the dignity and domineering spirit of the emperor, which makes her instantly believe that he is the person she is waiting for.

Jiang Muye, the second son of the Jiang family, is a man living in the legend of Jinghai business.

At the age of 28, he took over the Jiangshi group in the face of danger. In just three years, he brought Jiangshi back to its peak. His thunderous means and ruthless style are famous in Jinghai.

Sure enough, the man's wheelchair slowly came towards her, and Ann got up.

As far as I can see, the man is dressed in an indigo suit, which is well-designed and elegantly ironed. Even if he is in a wheelchair, he still can't hide his dignity. Every move makes people feel unattainable.

Soon the man came near: "Hello, I'm Jiang Muye."

Simply his voice is very good, deep and powerful, enunciation clear, like a smooth piano music.

An Xiaoxiao smiles: "Hello, I'm an Xiaoxiao."

Jiang Mu Ye nodded: "sit down."

An Xiaoxiao sat down according to his words. From a close point of view, Jiang Muye's features were firm and angular, with sword eyebrows and stars, high nose, and a smile on his thin lips. He was indifferent and alienated.

In Jiang Muye's opinion, the woman in front of him is undoubtedly satisfactory.

Long black hair hanging in the ear, eyes crystal bright god, small features, looks like a gentle cat.

That's good. He won't have to bother with her in the future.

"If I marry you, the money my mother needs for treatment..."

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and her request laid the foundation for the inequality that existed between them at the beginning. If she had to break it, she really didn't want to raise such a request.

"You don't have to worry about the cost." Jiang Muye said simply, his face was calm.

"Well."

An Xiaoxiao put down her heart and took out the Hukou book from her bag: "I have the Hukou book with me, so I'll go and register."

He looked at an Xiaoxiao with a light look: "wedding..."

"No wedding!" Ann small white: "also do not need to publicize."

Jiang Mu Ye's eyebrows slightly frowned and his slender fingers knocked on the table: "what do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I just need to register and get the license as soon as possible. Well, it's better now."

Mother's condition is already very serious, the attending doctor said very clearly, at any time may die, she can wait, but mother can't wait.

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her seriously for a moment: "do you think about it?"

An Xiaoxiao nodded: "naturally, marriage affairs can't be trifles."

Jiang Muye seems to be very satisfied with her answer, the corner of her lip tick: "there is a saying I said in the front, in my marriage of Jiang Muye, only widowed, not divorced."

An Xiaoyi Leng, this she really did not think about, just want to get a marriage certificate today can let mother peace of mind treatment.

But what Jiang Muye said is also reasonable. Once he is divorced, there may be a chain reaction, such as a sharp drop in the stock market.

"Yes!" Ann nodded solemnly.