When Zhao Junlie drank a lot of high-ranking officials and VIPs and managed to escape, he returned to the five-star hotel owned by the Zhao family company where he was staying.
hehe! His bride was getting ready to spend their wedding night together.
He's just an ordinary ugly duckling who wants to be rich, otherwise why would she want to marry him?
His favorite bride candidate is his younger sister Mo Ruyi, an out-and-out dream princess girl.
He came first to let Mo Rourou know that he did not choose a marriage combination of the second best.
Regardless of love and marriage, he always wants the best.
"Rourou, are you nervous?" Zhao Junlie lifted the veil of the white bride's wedding dress, revealing a delicate and ordinary face. Compared with Ruyi, his appearance is really much inferior.
"No. I don't understand the process of love between a man and a woman." Mo Rourou blinked and spoke softly, her voice trembling. She felt very sorry for her new husband's cold tone.
"There is no need to teach. You are even more ugly than I imagined. Tell me, you want to buy an expensive dress. Do you want to show it off when you go back to your mother's house in a few days? Stop daydreaming, ugly woman. "Zhao Junlie pursed his lips indifferently, his eyes were extremely cold. "I want to hug you. It's the husband's desire for power. Only I take the initiative to be together. Normally, you have to abide by this contract of prostitution and become a dissatisfied woman in the palace. Be a good wife who takes care of housework and work."
"Deed of sale!" Mo Rourou was stunned, this is not the bridal night she wanted! She was humiliated by her husband verbally to this situation.
"I am your wife, not your slave." Mo Rourou became angry. She is not a cute little white rabbit, she only deserves to be beaten.
"You only have the option of signing. Signing this deed will allow you to continue to be President Zhao's wife under my name, but I will never love you. Even if there is an intimate time, it is only a sexual temptation." Zhao Junlie turned his head away The Chinese landscape paintings on the wall deliberately did not look at Mo Rourou's hand trembling with anger.
"What if I don't sign it? What will happen?" Mo Rourou whispered inwardly, feeling sad about this loveless marriage.
"We're going to divorce immediately, and terminate your cooperation and financial support with our business group." Zhao Junlie laughed indifferently, "I'll take out the divorce agreement first, the marriage that ended in less than three days is really terrible black Gossip storm!" I had already planned in my heart.
He hated this ugly and old woman, who was a sister-brother match, but their family insisted that they, a man and a woman, had no relationship and just got married and entered the auditorium.
If he hadn't turned against the general, his name Zhao Junlie would be written upside down.
"Okay. I'll sign." For the sake of the Mo family's business and career, Mo Rourou felt bitter in her heart, and then kept her face expressionless and signed.
"Okay. I want to check the quality of the product." Zhao Junlie suddenly rushed over like a black panther, his lips kissed the soft lips, and the tip of his tongue explored the lips. The kiss made the heartbeat of the two of them quicken, their bodies burned like fire, and the atmosphere in the room was full of love Surrounded.
"Okay!" Zhao Junlie shook his head and put back the black suit jacket that he had taken off.
"I'm going to spend the night with my mistress Camilla elsewhere tonight. Rourou, sleep well. You are my wife of the president now!" After Zhao Junlie finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace that night.
Hmm! How did she meet this fiendish, ruthless new husband? She also called her an ugly woman in her tone of voice. She just wanted to protect the Mo family's career, and wanted a husband who would love her and a child of her own! Maybe this is an impossible wish!
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A week later, since Zhao Junlie asked her to sign the contract of sale with a pen, she began her life as a wealthy and bitter wife.
She was left out by her husband, who was still that kind of handsome and tall man with outstanding temperament.
Where is her husband now? What heinous thing had she committed to be treated like this? She shook her head, unable to hold back the tears.
"Jun Lie, I have always been to you..." The unspeakable confession contained a special feeling of heartache!
She and him didn't get married, that's why they met each other. He and her had an innocent relationship during their college life. She still remembered the memory back then, but he seemed to have forgotten it?