Duan Ye was plunged into despair.

They had already arrived at the garage, and for no apparent reason, he was forced to get into Luo Qingyuan's BMW.

No, Duan Ye just didn't understand. How could a loser like him, who drives a Volkswagen, be noticed by a rich lady who drives a BMW?

The car slowly started moving, followed by another car carrying Duan Ye's parents, uncle, and brother.

Duan Ye was on the verge of tears: "Why me?"

Luo Qingyuan found this amusing: "Because you're good in bed, I like it."

Duan Ye looked at Luo Qingyuan in horror: "You... are you even a woman? How can you talk like that?"

Luo Qingyuan looked ahead, her smile incredibly alluring: "Take a look at what's in front of you."

Duan Ye then noticed several pieces of paper on the mat in front of him, so he picked them up with suspicion and began to read them. It was a prenuptial agreement.

Duan Ye looked at it carefully and found that Luo Qingyuan had voluntarily given him a house and an eight-figure bank account. As long as they got the marriage certificate, the money and the house would be deposited into his account.

Duan Ye stared in astonishment, mouth agape: "You have such great qualities, why are you clinging to me? What are you after?"

Seeing the money in the agreement, Duan Ye's initial resistance gradually gave way.

That means you'll have to work ten years less!

Luo Qingyuan didn't explain the reason, but only said, "I want two sons, one of whom should take my surname."

After all, the Luo family still has so much property to inherit, and it won't do without an heir.

She must find someone to marry as soon as possible, otherwise she can't stand the arranged marriage between families. She also doesn't want to marry the person she hates so much, and the heir in her belly can't come from a wealthy family.

Although Duan Ye's existence was due to a series of coincidences, she had thoroughly investigated him, finding his family background to be clean and his appearance to be very appealing. Moreover, the experience that night was quite pleasant.

Therefore, she decided to go with Duan Ye.

Duan Ye had lost count of how many times he'd been shocked today: "You want me to have your son?"

Luo Qingyuan smiled enigmatically: "Otherwise what? Ten million for each son, how about that?"

Luo Qingyuan's words were truly astonishing.

Duan Ye: "..." This feels extremely wrong.

Can a son be bought with money?

However, the car soon drove into the Civil Affairs Bureau. Duan Ye got out of the car in a daze, and was surrounded by people as he walked in, and took photos in a daze.

Staff member: "Come on, gentlemen, please move a little closer to the ladies."

A snap.

The image freezes at that moment.

Even after leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Duan Ye was still in a daze. All around him were laughing and joking. He looked at the two marriage certificates in his hand, his mind completely blank.

It's only been a few days, and he's already got married in a flash?

Luo Qingyuan lightly snatched the marriage certificate from his hand, then without even looking at him, she smiled and took Ding Yifen's hand: "Mom, let's go eat. We can save the food at home for later, okay?"

Ding Yifen was overjoyed. Luo Qingyuan was extremely beautiful, and having such a daughter-in-law would make her very proud. So she was very happy and kept saying, "Okay, okay, it's just that Xiaoyuan will have to spend money."

Luo Qingyuan smiled happily: "Mom, this is all I should do."

Duan Sheng: "Xiao Yuan, you and Xiao Ye have already registered your marriage, shouldn't you hold a wedding soon?"

Luo Qingyuan: "Dad, I'll go with whatever A-Ye says."

So, everyone's eyes fell on Duan Ye again.

Duan Ye was still caught up in the fact that he was already married, and only mumbled, "No rush."

When Duan Sheng saw Duan Ye's expression, he reached out to slap him, but Luo Qingyuan stopped him in time: "Then let's listen to A-Ye. Let's take it slow. We can cultivate our relationship first and then consider the wedding. There's no rush."

Duan Sheng then glared at Duan Ye and lowered his hand: "Xiao Yuan is the most sensible one."

So the three of them walked ahead, chatting and laughing.

Duan Ze walked next to Duan Ye and said, "Luo Qingyuan has a good education and family background. Your parents won't choose the wrong wife for you. You should settle down."

Ding Mao: "Yes, Xiao Ye, we can't lose such a beautiful wife."

Duan Ye was on the verge of tears: "Brother, why don't you find someone? You're not even married yet, what kind of logic is it for me to get married first?"

"And Uncle, does Aunt know you came to my house to eat melon seeds?"

Ding Mao then remembered and slapped his forehead: "Yes, I have to hurry back and tell your aunt about this. See you later."

After saying that, Ding Mao left in a hurry.

Duan Ze glanced at the time, patted Duan Ye on the shoulder, and said, "I still have work to do, so I won't go to dinner with you guys. I'll treat you and your wife another day."

After saying goodbye to his parents, Duan Ze left.

So on the way to dinner, they only drove Luo Qingyuan's car, and the four of them went together.

Crescent Hotel.

As soon as Luo Qingyuan got out of the car, someone came up to her: "Miss Luo, your reserved private room has been prepared for you."

Luo Qingyuan smiled and said thank you, then led them inside.

As soon as she entered the private room, Luo Qingyuan strode over, picked up the gifts on the chairs, and handed them to Ding Yifen and Duan Sheng.

Ding Yifen carried an expensive new handbag, while Duan Sheng wore an expensive custom-made suit.

Luo Qingyuan smiled gracefully: "I don't know if my parents will like it. The work was a bit rushed, so please accept it with a smile."

Ding Yifen and Ding Mao beamed with joy, praising Luo Qingyuan for her thoughtfulness.

Duan Ye just sat there, watching Luo Qingyuan coax his parents into a frenzy. Everyone said that Luo Qingyuan came from a good family, but where exactly was Luo Qingyuan from?

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