A good night’s sleep, the next day, Lu Boyan and Su Jianan went to the Civil Affairs Bureau as planned.
The moment Su Jianan was stunned when he saw Lu Boyan’s car in front of the hotel.
Aston Martin ONE77! The price is nearly 50 million, only 77 cars worldwide, and a limited number of 5 cars in China.
Lu Boyan actually owns one, great god!
The shock has been accompanied by Su Jian’an to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The two are about to go in to go through the formalities, and suddenly someone called her:
“Jian’an!”
It’s a male voice.
Lu Boyan turned his head and saw a young man of the same age as Su Jianan, handsome and handsome, standing leisurely by the door of a BMW 760, looking at Su Jianan.
“Jiang Shaokai?” Su Jianan ran down unexpectedly, looking at the people with a smile, “Master Jiang, why are you looking for me?”
Jiang Shaokai leaned on the car comfortably, looking at Su Jianan with his arms around his chest: “Really just married like this? Is he the one you like?”
Su Jianan’s smile froze.
Jiang Shaokai knows more.
“With a person you like in your heart, but marrying another person, will you be happy? Jian An, I will take you away while it’s still too late. You don’t have to marry this man, I can protect you.”
Su Jianan wrung his hands tangledly–just tell Jiang Shaokai who is the one she likes?
Think about it carefully, Su Jianan still gave it up.
She took a step back: “Hey, no, I’ll go to work the day after tomorrow. See you the day after tomorrow.”
Jiang Shaokai and Su Jianan have known each other for seven years. Knowing that she said this means that she will never change her decision. He didn’t know what he was feeling, nodded, got in the car and left.
Su Jianan turned back and found that Lu Boyan was no longer at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
“Huh? Where’s the person?”
She walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau full of doubts, saw Lu Boyan in front of an office window, walked over and sat down beside him: “I thought you escaped marriage.”
Lu Boyan signed his name on the document, with a sneer on the corner of his lips.
“It seems that you are more like the one who wants to escape from marriage.” Someone even came to pick her up and leave.
Su Jianan was heartless, and naturally did not realize that Lu Boyan had heard her and Jiang Shaokai’s conversation, and took the document to sign: “I can’t escape.”
If you don’t marry Lu Boyan, she will become Su Yicheng’s burden. She is unwilling, let alone…
After signing the documents, taking photos, and after tossing down, the red notebook finally arrived in the hands of Lu Boyan and Su Jianan.
The two people seemed to have made an appointment. No one looked at the marriage certificate. Lu Boyan threw it directly into the pocket of his coat, and Su Jianan put it in his bag casually.
Lu Boyan looked at the time: “Where do you live? I will send you back to pack your things.”
“Changde Apartment.”
In the one-bedroom apartment, Su Jianan’s cleanup is simple and fresh. She politely poured a glass of water for Lu Boyan: “You sit down for a while, and I will pack things up in an hour.”
“We will not be a husband and wife for too long.” Lu Boyan said suddenly, “You don’t need to move all the things here.”
Two years later, whether he wants or not, he must end his marriage with Su Jianan. Otherwise, the title “Mrs. Lu” would not bring her shelter, but endless danger.
“Oh.” Su Jianan asked with a smile, “Divorce me, do you want to marry Han Ruoxi?”
The divorce between her and Lu Boyan is inevitable. In contrast, she is more interested in the gossip between Lu Boyan and Han Ruoxi.
Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes, cold light gushing out of his deep eyes.
Su Jian’an shuddered: “Why are you doing this expression? You and Han Ruoxi’s affairs, everyone is tacit understanding.”
“Taking a tacit understanding?” Lu Boyan approached Su Jianan dangerously, “What do you know? Huh?”
“I…” His handsome facial features were close to his eyebrows, and Su Jianan couldn’t help swallowing, “I only know that you are a couple. But don’t worry, I won’t break the news to the media! Don’t you Get so close to me oh oh oh…”
“Boom——”
Lu Boyan flicked Su Jianan’s forehead intolerably.
“Hiss——”
Su Jianan was knocked dumbfounded, and looked at Lu Boyan in a daze.
“Go pack things.” Lu Boyan ordered coldly.
Su Jianan rubbed his forehead and forgot to fight back. He said “Oh”, obediently went to pack his luggage and walked with Lu Boyan.
Lu Boyan lives in the most expensive villa area in City A-Dingya Villa.
The villa is surrounded by mountains and water, the sky is blue as washing, and the air is fresh and clean. Compared with the urban area, this is a paradise.
Aston Martin drove on Lu Boyan’s private road, with tall sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road. This season is when the sycamores are verdant, and looking at the verdant green from a distance, it is so beautiful.
In amazement, Lu Boyan’s car stopped in front of a villa, and he pulled out the car key: “Get off.”
Su Jianan pushed the car door and got out of the car, looked at everything around him, and finally set his eyes on the three-story villa—she will live here for a long time to come.
An uncle about fifty years old in a three-piece suit walked out of the villa with a servant.
The servant picked up Su Jianan’s luggage, and the uncle walked to Su Jianan’s front: “Young lady, I am the young master’s housekeeper, you can call me Uncle Xu and welcome you.”
The three words “Mrs. Young” are irritating, and Su Jianan smiled unnaturally: “Uncle Xu, you…just call me Jianan.”
“How can I do that? You and our young master have obtained a marriage certificate, which is the well-known young wife of the Lu family.” Seeing that Lu Boyan had entered the house, Xu Bo blinked at Su Jian’an, “The old lady has confessed. Let me take good care of you. If you have any needs in the future, just tell me, anyway, the young master has money. If our young master bullies you, you also tell me, I will immediately… call the old lady!”
Su Jianan glanced at Lu Boyan’s back and curled his lips: “I won’t let him bully!” She is not a bun, she is called a little monster, alright!
Bo Xu was stunned, and immediately laughed–it seems that in the days to come, this big villa will not be as dull as before.
“Young lady, I will take you to the room.”
Lu Boyan told Su Jianan to live alone, and Xu Bo arranged for her a warm and clean bedroom with white as the main theme, not far from Nie Shaodong’s room.
Su Jian’an likes this room very much and opens the suitcase to organize things.
Just be Mrs. Lu for two years. Two years are not long or short, enough…to make this life without regrets.