Man with many flaws

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Is it just one more person? Rong Yan wanted to chop herself off! In the Civil Affairs Bureau, it takes less than ten minutes to take photos and fill in the form and stamp, and the red marriage certificate is in hand. In the blink of an eye, she changed from an eighteen-year-old girl with flowers to a married young woman. It is not waiting for her to change from this. After recovering, she was taken by this man to No.1 Courtyard in Washington DC, where she slept with him, and then she saw a demon. "You sleep on the opposite side of my room! Tomorrow you will report to Imperial University, and the information has been prepared for you! I don't like people who go to school and don’t have to get the scholarship again and again, but the grades must be among the best. The first five of the grade must be retaken. Because the Imperial University is nearby, there is no need to live on campus. You are responsible for the daily breakfast, lunch and dinner. I will give you a list of my tastes and likes and dislikes. The hygiene of the living room and other rooms You can ask for help, but you are responsible for the hygiene of the bedroom and study. During school, please keep in mind the fact that you are married. I don’t want to hear you have s*x with any boys. I don’t like messy things. Don’t leave your bedroom before you take care of yourself. Don’t mess around with the furnishings in the room. I have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. You can read and read the books in the study freely, but remember not to damage them. You can only take one book at a time. Put it back in place by five days at the latest. I hate watching soap operas, please don't..." Twittering, her face dizzy and her eyes straightened, she admitted that this man's voice is very good, relaxed, and comfortable to hear, but... it's really insight that a man can be critical of this appearance. In the long list of messages, Rong Yan only heard one thing worthy of joy, that is, she can report to Imperial University, and this joyous event is enough to make her tolerate the almost harsh conditions. Immediately, the face was taken to her room. To be honest, she was really relieved when she heard that she was sleeping across from him instead of his bedroom. That night was an accident. Even though she obtained the certificate with him and was a legal couple, she still couldn't accept sharing the bed with a man so quickly. She needs time. And he was willing to give it to her, she was very grateful to him. So even though this is a difficult man, she can bear it! Looking at the neat and luxurious room, her face was a little dumbfounded. There was only one house, which was more spacious than her original home. However, before she could shut her mouth, the man standing beside her shattered her thoughts. "Remember! Don't show up outside the bedroom with messy hair, especially in front of my eyes!" Huangfuqing warned, this is one of the few women he can tolerate, and he hopes she can endure her for a long time. , Rather than just a few days or a few years, now that he is married, he wants this marriage to end in one thing. Rong Yan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and replied weakly, "I know I know!" "You rest first! Come to the supermarket with me in the afternoon, you can see what is missing in the kitchen, come back and you cook!" The emperor-like man is used to giving orders, regardless of whether the other's face looks good or not. Yan Yan took a deep breath, nodded, and then closed the door with a snap in front of him without waiting for the other person to speak. Outside the door, Huang Fuqing's eyes straightened, this woman... Rong Yan lay directly on the soft cotton-like bed, but tightly holding the ID that the person prepared for him, still named Rong Yan, but her guardian became her husband. The most important thing is her. She can still go to university with her acceptance letter. The eyes are like crescent moons, and the bright eyes are as bright as stars. She doesn't know how much this man has done for her, only that he has given herself a new identity and a new opportunity. For this, she must treat this man very well. As a result, the impatience of the man with the turtle hair gradually subsided, got up, ran out quickly, since she wanted to buy something, she had to see what was missing at home, home! Rongyan's eyes curled up with a smile again. Does she have her own home now? When she walked out of her room and ran downstairs, Yan Yan realized that the house was too big and spacious, and she suddenly felt uneasy. Such a good man, well, although his personality is a bit bad, he wanted to find him. There are all kinds of women, if it's not that you are drunk, if it's not... the anxiety and guilt in your heart are rising, always feeling that she is taking a lot of advantage! After running around, I finally found the location of the kitchen. While restless, I checked what I needed to buy. After a round of inspections, I found that the huge kitchen is like a sample room, with all kinds of high-end kitchenware. In the refrigerator, except for mineral water. Nothing else. The face curled up again, and the guilt and anxiety in her heart dropped a little. This person is too incapable of living. She still has an advantage in this regard! Looking for the notebook in the living room, Yan Yan went back to the kitchen and began to record what he needed to buy. After remembering it, Yan Yan tore off the page, and put the notebook and pen back in place. She did not forget that the man had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. He took the page back to his room, and Yan Yan put it in his bag. Then he looked at his room carefully. The room is very spacious, but there are few furniture, except for a bed and two bedside tables. On the balcony, there is a pair of tables and chairs, separated by a curtain. There is another door, first behind the cloakroom is the bathroom, there is also not much furniture, simple and neat. I want to go to the supermarket later, and have to pack up and cook when I come back. Rong Yan thought about it. After taking a shower and taking a comfortable bath, Rong Yan remembered something embarrassing. She seemed to have brought a torn backpack, let alone the clothes, except for the few she took back. Thousands of dollars, she has nothing! I wrapped myself in the towel that I pulled aside, and looked embarrassed when I faced my clothes that had been wet! You can't wear it back, isn't that a white wash? The face wrapped in a bath towel walked from the bathroom to the bedroom and from the bedroom to the bathroom. Can she call and ask Fu Ting to bring her a dress? But... there is no phone in the bedroom! Wait, the man who sent himself back is gone, did he go back to work? Does this mean that she is the only one at home? In this way, can she go out and make a phone call? 012 Pointing size After doing enough to build his heart, he walked out of the bedroom door cautiously as a thief, watching all directions, carefully walking to the living room. When she sat on the sofa peacefully, the heartbeat that was out of control like an illness finally returned to normal, picked up the phone and dialed Fu Ting's phone number. "Hey! Tingting, it's my face!" "Ah! You're still alive!" Fu Ting screamed over the phone, "Ahhhhh...you stole something from the Third Young Master and you are still alive! Yan Yan, I admire you so much!" Her face is full of black lines, is she planning to go without return? Then she watched herself die? "Ha ha ha..." Knowing that she had said the wrong thing, Fu Ting who was on the other side hurriedly laughed, but the charm of Huangfu Third Young Master was too powerful, and completely replaced her worry about her friends: "Yan Yan, you stole the third young master. What? How is it now? Did the three young masters say how to deal with you?" "Can you stop the three young ones, and ask me what is the matter if I call you?" The face gritted his teeth for this friend who had forgotten his friend. "Uh...what's the matter with you calling?" Fu Ting's sanity regained a bit after being yelled at, and quickly asked. "Hurry up, lend me a set of clothes, or buy one for me, um, don't buy too expensive!" Rong Yan urged that she didn't have much money and she had to go to school, let alone use it. "Clothes?" Fu Ting's voice became sharp and sharp, various brain supplements, Prince Charming and Cinderella? Big boss and little white rabbit? Get into a black president? Her family Yan Yan was so dismantled by the Third Young Master? Over there, Fu Ting laughed stupidly, hahaha...If it was her Yanyan, she would not be jealous of a large number of adults, otherwise, she would curse her if any woman occupied Huangfu Third Young Master. "Yan Yan...you and the third younger-slept?" "Sleep your sister!" Yan Yan gritted his teeth and stood up and roared. Then face the other face, and the two are only less than three centimeters apart. At this moment, because of her sudden rise, the loose towels that had been around her fell off. "Ah!" The two people who looked at each other, after a while, their faces recovered, they suddenly yelled, lost the phone, picked up the bath towels on the floor and hurriedly surrounded themselves, staring fiercely at the person who appeared suddenly , Ran away in embarrassment. The face that locked herself in the room could not stop her hot face. She was so hot that she was dying. She still wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. Isn't she dying before she becomes a teacher? Oh my God, what a shame! "Yan Yan? Yan Yan? Don't be shy, just go to sleep, no.... By the way, where do I send the clothes?" Fu Ting said endlessly, not knowing what happened here. "No need to send it!" Huang Fuqing picked up the phone and said this when he put the phone in place. Fu Ting, who had a heart attack because of hearing the voice of the male god, blushed and couldn't speak for a long time. Only after a long while holding the phone that had been hung up, Fu Ting replied: Okay. of! Huang Fuqing naturally didn't have time to pay attention to the people on the phone. He cleaned up his mood and went upstairs. It is undeniable that he was almost tempted just now. When he came downstairs and found the disheveled person, her first impression was not that she ignored him. Order, appearing in public with a mess of hair, but with the monster-like face, the big deer-like eyes, and the pink and white skin under the bath towel... When he stood at the door of the room, he finally cooled down and burned again, coughing heavily, suppressing the desire for restlessness, this is the reason why she was arranged in the opposite room, otherwise, he was afraid that he might incarnate at any time Wolf! Just married, he didn't want to scare her. "Boom boom boom..." Three times, a rhythmic knock on the door sounded, and the face covered in the bed pretended not to hear it. Anyway, she just locked the door! However, Miss Rong seems to have forgotten, the key to the door is on the door, it looks the same when it is locked and not. Only hearing a click, the door was opened, and the surprised and inexplicable girl Rong sat up, the Xia Hong on her face did not go back, her big eyes were infinite style that she had never noticed. "What are you doing?" asked Yan Yan with a defensive face. Huang Fuqing looked at the woman wrapped in cicada chrysalis, but fortunately turned on the central air conditioner, otherwise he would be killed? "Don't go shopping?" Huang Fuqing said with a cold face when she saw her defensive posture disappear with no amount of charming heart. "Oh, I... The clothes are wet!" The face lowered his head and said with some guilty conscience. "It's in the cloakroom! Change it quickly, it's getting late!" After speaking, he turned around and closed the door. "Huh?" The face was dumbfounded. She looked at the layout of the room and never opened the closet door inside. He glanced at the silent door and made sure that the person would not appear suddenly, and then he rolled off the bed. "Hurry up, I'll wait for you downstairs!" The door opened and the man's voice sounded again. Rong Yan staggered under her feet, after all, she didn't fall down, she felt the fiery sight behind her, gritted her teeth, approached the cloakroom in an unprecedented queen posture, slammed the door vigorously, and cursed the perverted erotic mania! Huangfuqing raised his hand, and assured him with his personality that this time it was definitely not intentional! Look at Kemo, if the curvature of your mouth is not so obvious, it will be more convincing! Rong Yan entered the cloakroom, opened the door of the closet, and saw that it was full of summer dresses, not princess dresses, but simple and generous white dresses, not expensive, but very textured. Open the cabinet underneath again... His face is red again. Inside are underwear of all colors. Two drawers are neatly placed. As for the underwear, they are neatly stacked in the bottom cabinet, like a tofu block, full of them. A drawer. This is not the most important thing. When she closes her eyes and chooses a set to wear on her body, the size that is just right makes her demon-like face blush again! She can't imagine the scene when a man buys women's underwear, especially the exciting scene of pointing the size and size, it makes her feel cold. "Are you changing clothes or embroidering? Could you please hurry up!" Girl Rong, who was still shy and annoyed, only froze in her flesh-colored underwear and panties after hearing the demon-like voice.
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