In Love With The Fake Bride

As long as his legs are good, people like him will be the focus of attention. She is just a speck of dust, an insignificant one that can only be used as a substitute.

She didn't want to say anything, she nodded, "Okay, let me massage your legs for you, don't you go out at night, don't you have dinner at home?"

"Well, I'm going to eat outside, ma'am, trust me." He lightly touched her forehead, slid the wheelchair away, and Uncle Lin immediately came out and opened the villa door. Push the wheelchair out.

Yan Xiluo looked at the leaving car, and stood blankly at the door. When he came back, he just told her that he would not have dinner tonight, but a phone call would be enough, why did he come back in person before leaving.

Yan Xiluo turned back and walked into the villa. Aunt Mei had already prepared dinner, "Madam, dinner is ready, you can eat now."

"it is good."

In Yan's villa, Yan Xiyan pushed open the door of the villa, and saw Yan Yaohai and Kuang Liyun sitting on the sofa watching TV.

She walked over immediately, with tears in her eyes, "Mom and Dad, I want to get my marriage back. Let Xiluo come back, I won't let her replace me."

Yan Yaohai looked at his daughter in shock, "Nonsense! You think it's your play trick! You don't want to marry yourself, so let your sister marry for you. She is already married, and you let her come back! How could I With your daughter."

"Father, I thought Mochen was the president of the Qiao family. I didn't expect Qiao Moli to come back and snatch the president's position. How do you want me to marry Qiao Mochen! Your daughter is going to be the president's wife!"

Yan Xiyan's crying tears rolled down, and Kuang Liyun pulled her to her side, "Don't cry, Xiyan, although Qiao Mochen is not the president, he is the vice president. You can enjoy endless glory and wealth even if you marry him, Qiao Although Mo Li is the president, but he is disabled, so what's the matter?"

"No, Mom, it's true that he is disabled, but I am the one who married him. He and I are legally married. Now my man is occupied by Yan Xiluo, I am not reconciled!"

Yan Xiyan roared loudly.

Yan Yaohai and Kuang Liyun stared at her blankly, hardly believing that this was the words of their daughter who had loved her for more than 20 years.

"Xiyan, you asked Xiluo to marry the third young master for you, and you are saying such things now! Mr. Qiao is already very angry, and for the sake of the third young master, he didn't embarrass our Yan family. What are you going to do? Time! You thought Qiao Zhenyu would play house with you too! You are simply unreasonable!" Yan Yaohai pointed at Yan Xiyan angrily and cursed.

"Father, I didn't make trouble. I regret it. I shouldn't let Xiluo mention me. Qiao Moli and I are legally husband and wife. After I get married, Master Qiao won't be angry, because he just wanted to I'm married to Qiao Moli, isn't it?"

She thought of Qiao Moli's gentle smile to Yan Xiluo, and she went crazy with jealousy. Why should her man be nice to Yan Xiluo?

Yan Yaohai was about to say something when the phone rang, he picked up the phone and saw that it was Qiao Moli's call.

He swiped his phone immediately, "Hello, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Moli paused for a while, "Mr. Yan, you can call me Moli, after all, Xiluo and I are husband and wife. I want you to do something for me immediately."

"Well, okay, if you have any orders from the third master, just say it." He still didn't dare to call him by name. He doesn't know this man yet.

"Let Yan Xiyan go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with the documents to go through the divorce formalities tomorrow morning. I think President Yan should be able to do this." He said it directly, making Yan Yaohai stunned.

"This……"

"What? This isn't what you guys thought about doing. If you didn't dislike me as a disabled person, you let your youngest daughter marry me. If the youngest daughter is married, she will be married. Why use the older daughter's ID card and I want to get married? Mr. Yan wants me to marry two? But you are disappointed, this is a legal society, I can only have one wife, and now Luoluo is my woman, please trouble Mrs. Yan to get the eldest daughter's Get things done, I, Qiao Moli, maybe you don’t know what I’m doing, but I like to make quick decisions and don’t like to procrastinate. The sooner this matter, the better!”

What he said made Yan Yaohai's face turn red and turn pale. It sounded like nothing, but it meant that his Yan family wished to marry both of their daughters to him in order to curry favor with the Qiao family.

He, Yan Yaohai, is also a famous figure in Xuancheng, Qiao Moli is the only one who dares to say that about him, because it is his fault, what else can he say!

In Qiao Moli's deep and firm tone, Yan Yaohai heard his ruthlessness.

He nodded immediately, "Yes, I will do it. Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Qiao Moli paused, "I believe Yan is always a sensible person, and I'll leave this matter to you."

"Okay...okay." Qiao Moli hung up the phone and looked at the mother and daughter who were looking straight at him.

"Qiao Moli informs you that she will divorce you tomorrow!"

Yan Xiyan was taken aback, and immediately stood up, "I won't divorce, I will never divorce." She turned and ran upstairs crying.

Yan Yaohai looked at Yan Xiyan's back angrily, "I can't help you, who is to blame for what you made yourself?"

After Yan Yaohai finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the villa.

Yan Xiyan ran to the bedroom, found all the documents, and hid them.

She looked at the trees outside the window, "Yan Xiluo, I will never divorce, you want to be happy, it's wishful thinking!"

She changed a dress, opened the door and went downstairs, "Xiyan, where are you going?" Kuang Liyun called to stop her.

"I'm going out for a walk, Mom, I don't want a divorce."

"But Xiyan, the third young master has already called, and your father has already agreed. Don't be stubborn."

"Mom, even you treated me like this, I told you I wouldn't get a divorce!" She ran out and closed the door with a bang.

Kuang Liyun shook her head.

Pu Qing, Qiao Mochen opened a box on the top floor, waiting for everyone from Qiao Moli to come.

In the other box, Qiao Moli was signing a contract with the developer Mr. Zhang, accompanied by Chengde.

After the meal was over, Mr. Zhang stood up, "Mr. Qiao, it's a happy cooperation. Please take care of me in the future."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after the end, and Qiao Moli pressed the space between his eyebrows wearily.

"President, Vice President Qiao is still waiting for you." Chengde pushed the wheelchair to go upstairs to the box to meet Qiao Mochen.

"It's getting late, let's go home!"

"Yes!"

Qiao Moli's wheelchair left Puqing and went directly to the parking lot.

At this time, a girl staggered and stopped beside his wheelchair, "Third Young Master, please wait a moment."

Qiao Moli frowned and looked at the girl standing in front of her. She was wearing a revealing dress, showing her exquisite figure. The girl's face was blushing, as if she was drunk.

She stared at Qiao Moli obsessively, her slightly drunk eyes filled with grievance. The whole body staggered and rushed towards Qiao Moli. Qiao Moli took a step back in the wheelchair, and the girl threw herself on his lap. The disgusting smell of perfume almost made him spit it out.

"Who are you?" He pushed the girl away.

He hated women with such heavy makeup the most. He used to feel disgusted every time he saw Lu Shaohua and the others hugging those women. It was still his little wife who was clean and didn't wear any perfume, her body already revealed a faint fragrance.