My husband is a boss after a flash marriage

"Will you agree to act with me?"

"To be honest, I need a wife." Lu Chuyao said seriously.

Ning Sheng's face was bleak: "My household registration book is with my family. They want me to marry the dying old man so that they can get the money to marry my brother."

As the eldest in the family, she has been well-behaved and obedient since she was a child.

She has been studying hard to win honor for her parents and for her younger brothers and sisters, but she has never been taken seriously. She is a transparent person in the family. Her parents raised her just to make money.

No matter who she is sold to, as long as there is money.

Seeing her like this, Lu Chuyao said: "In fact, my mother left me 200,000 yuan for marrying a wife. If you agree to marry me, I will go to get the money now."

"Huh?"

"We can't do this for a lifetime." Lu Chuyao sighed.

"In fact, I'm just a trainee teacher." Ning Sheng looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her, and suddenly felt that this man was still very lucky. At least his mother thought about him very much and even left him money to marry a wife.

"I think we are a good match." Lu Chuyao nodded to himself.

Ning Sheng used the only 250 yuan to book a double room. The man next to her followed her with ice cubes in his hand. When they arrived at the room, he handed the ice cubes to her and said, "Apply it on your face, and you need to apply medicine on your ankles."

She took it sluggishly. It was strange that someone suddenly cared about her.

"The group of people just now?"

"Didn't I say it? It has nothing to do with us. Maybe it's the gangsters who are collecting protection money? Or maybe it's the gangsters who want to rob and want to take you as a hostage. Who would have thought you were so powerful." Lu Chuyao applied medicine to Ning Sheng with his fingers flexibly, and he was talking nonsense seriously.

Ning Sheng's ankle was a little sensitive, and she shrank subconsciously, and was pulled back again.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Lu Chuyao."

"This name... sounds familiar." Ning Sheng always felt that she had heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head, "Isn't the top of the latest global rich list Lu Chuyao?"

Lu Chuyao raised his eyebrows slightly. The little girl knew a lot.

"Yes..." Lu Chuyao replied.

"There are so many people with the same name." Ning Sheng said.

Lu Chuyao echoed: "Same name, he is the richest man in the world, but I am a person with no car, no house, no money." Why does this sound a bit sad?

Ning Sheng patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, you have a good face."

"You consider this comforting?"

"You are still wearing a Versace haute couture suit." Ning Sheng said.

The coat she threw on the bed when she came in just now was the latest Versace haute couture for autumn and winter. She had read fashion magazines with her sister before and knew a little bit about it.

Lu Chuyao looked back at the clothes and replied, "I don't know what brand it is. This dress seems to be given to me by a rich woman. I picked it up and put it on."

"I didn't know you were so popular."

"Don't mention it. I'm going to find a decent job again and turn to the light. You go to bed. I'll go home to get my household registration book and come to you to get married tomorrow." After Lu Chuyao applied the medicine to her, he stood up, picked up the coat thrown aside, and prepared to leave.

Ning Sheng raised her eyes: "Can I believe you?"

"You, a people's teacher, don't despise me. I'd love to marry you."