Qin Shiyao successfully passed her postgraduate entrance exam. Before the news could even be celebrated, her uncle and aunt arranged for her to be a substitute bride for Mo Yuchen, the CEO of an un...
Perhaps it was because the matter of the substitute marriage had spread widely, and the Qin family was too embarrassed to come.
midnight.
Qin Shuyao leaned lazily on the backrest of the luxury car.
It's really tiring to serve such a large family.
Especially when facing a nagging person like Duolitao, it is really tiring.
"Thank you for your hard work today."
"Does my husband have to pay me for my hard work?"
"How much do you want?"
"How much do you think my performance this time is worth?"
Mo Yuchen smiled faintly and took off his mask.
He glanced at Qin Shuyao who was resting with her eyes closed.
What happened today was not just in the Mohist School, it would have been exposed outside long ago.
"You behaved very well in front of grandpa and grandma, and were very generous to the other people in the Mo family, but first, you ignored your husband, second, you hit Lu Ningxuan, and third, you soiled Lu Ningxuan's clothes twice. In total, you should pay 50 million."
Qin Shuyao raised her head and asked, "I'll pay?"
"right."
"So, husband, how much do you think I'll have to pay for ignoring you?"
"Fifty million."
"Oh, that means Lu Ningxuan is not worth much."
Mo Yuchen grabbed Qin Shuyao by the back of her neck and smiled cunningly at her.
"Why, you don't want to pay?"
"From my pocket money."
"Then next month's pocket money is gone."
Qin Shuyao thought about it. The money was gone, but she still had the dowry. Anyway, it was all Mo Yuchen's money that was spent. It felt heavy to carry it on her back or in her arms.
Wait, there's one more chip.
"Honey, if I cure your face, how much will you give me?"
"bargain?"
"No, think about it. If I heal your face, you will be eligible to inherit the Mohist School and gain praise and respect from the outside world. When the three-year contract expires, you will also have to marry someone else. Maybe you can even form a powerful alliance with the powerful people in Kyoto. These conditions are priceless."
Mo Yuchen raised his eyes, suddenly moved closer, staring into Qin Shuyao's pure eyes.