Chapter 2 Marriage Objects

   "Excuse me, I have some trouble, please take me to a place where there are people, and I will get off."

  Said Xia Li, she took a one hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to the person next to her.

  However, halfway through the delivery of the money, she was stunned.

  Because the person sitting in the car is not someone else, but her marriage partner, Li Beichuan, the prince of the Li group.

  At this moment, he exudes a kind of indifferent temperament that strangers should not enter. He wears a straight suit and holds a few English statements in his hand. The light in the car is dim, making his features more profound.

  This is a young and promising guy who is handsome and golden.

  However, Xia Li's purpose in life is to live out herself. She doesn't want her marriage to be arranged by the family and become a puppet completely.

  So I hate Wu and Wu, she hates her fiance very much.

  However, in this situation, no matter how she hates Li Beichuan, she has to ask him for help. Who wants to hide her identity and join the group without a bodyguard?

  It was quite embarrassing to let the fiancé, who had not seen him a few times when he grew up, see that he was "hunted and killed" by others.

   However, he is so ugly in disguise, surely he can't recognize it, right?

  Xia Li was about to pretend not to know him. After Li Beichuan's black eyes met her face, an expression of astonishment appeared on the handsome cold face.

   "What's the matter with your face?"

   was actually recognized...

   Xia Ligan laughed, stretched out her hand to take off the heavy glasses frame, revealing clear eyes and said: "I need work, this is the crew. I met you so accidentally, please send me home."

   While she was talking, she looked out the car window. A few Liang Anqi’s bodyguards stood not far away, hesitating to get into the car.

  Li’s cars have unique signs, no wonder they dare not step forward.

  After a brief astonishment, Li Beichuan looked at the several Liang Anqi's bodyguards outside the car, and coldly ordered the people in front: "Take it away."

  The assistant Tang De in the driver's seat answered "Yes" and opened the door to get out of the car.

  Not long, the bodyguards from a few cars not far away surrounded Liang Anqi's bodyguards.

  Xia Li retracted her gaze, feeling that the atmosphere in the car was a bit stagnant, and took the initiative to break the silence and said, "What a coincidence."

  Li Beichuan did not lift his eyelids, and said, "Unfortunately, I came to pick you up and called you, but you didn't answer."

  Xia Li took out her phone and glanced at it. As expected, there were more than a dozen missed calls.

but…

   "What can you do with me?"

   "We will get married in October, and the old man will let us live together, first cultivate and cultivate our relationship."

   "The wedding date is set?"

"Um."

   "What day is it?"

  Li Beichuan, who had already told Xia Li about the time of the two weddings, was silent for two seconds, looked at Xia Li and said, "Forgot."

  Xia Li: "..."

"Feel sorry."

   He was about to explain, Xia Li said, "It's okay."

  Marriage, who really loves marriage? People of their status and status already have everything materially, and it would be too much to ask for love.

  However, this strengthened her determination that she could not really take the road of marriage.

  Xia Li patted Li Beichuan on the shoulder thoughtfully, and said, “Since we are getting married, then we will be friends in the future. Don’t worry about these little things. By the way, where do we live?”

  To pretend to be submissive before resisting, cohabitation means cohabitation.

  Anyway, if Li Beichuan dares to treat her, she will kill him directly!

  However, Xia Li didn't notice, Li Beichuan's cool face was a touch of helplessness.

  Showing that she doesn't care, afraid that she will be sad; showing that she cares, afraid that she wants to escape even more.

  So in the past few years, he has never shown his inner thoughts.

   But maybe, he doesn’t need to hide again in the future.

  ...

  Half an hour later, the car arrived at the gate of Tingzhijiayuan villa area.

  Tingzhijia Garden is located in the central area of ​​Kyoto, a place where every inch of land is golden. It is known as the "rich area".

  Xia Li brought Li Beichuan into the door, and the two rows of servants shouted in unison: "Good young Li, good Miss Xia."

  She nodded slightly and raised her foot to enter the door.

  Thinking that there are many family eyeliners among the servants, she deliberately said: "Call me young grandma in the future, so that I will be familiar with this name in advance."

  The servants were silent for two seconds, and shouted in unison happily: "Yes, grandma."

Xia Li raised her eyebrows, entered the door calmly, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

  The sofa is facing the large French windows in the living room. Outside the French windows, there are trees and grass trimmed by someone.

  The front yard is a lawn tree, and the back yard is a pond grove. Her most satisfied place is the first floor. The open kitchen and dining room are connected to the natural scenery outside, giving a sense of peace and quiet.

   "Young grandma."

Li Beichuan’s assistant, Tang De, stepped forward and said, “Do you need to take you upstairs to see your room? According to your previous instructions, your own room should be restored one by one. You can see if there is anything that hasn’t been restored. ."

   "Okay." Xia Li got up and walked upstairs.

  Walking to the door, Tang De respectfully made a "please" gesture to her.

  Satisfied with the courteous assistant, Xia Li walked in with a smile, and then the smile slowly froze on her face.

  (End of this chapter)

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