After Getting the Marriage Certificate Mr. Lu Wants to Go Public Every Day
After Getting the Marriage Certificate Mr. Lu Wants to Go Public Every Day Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Mrs. Lu tore my shirt

“Mr. Lu, good afternoon.” Qin Yan greeted with an awkward smile, and explained, “I don’t have a door card, they won’t let me in, and I don’t have your contact information, so I can only wait here.

Fortunately, you came back early.”

Lu Qianchuan was expressionless, pointing to the suitcase behind her, “Are these yours?”

“Yes, the suitcase is a bit heavy, you,”

Before she could finish her words, the man took a few steps with his long legs and moved the suitcase to the trunk, so she had to swallow the rest of her words.

When the man came back, he said, “ID card, give it to me.”

“Huh?” Qin Yan asked in confusion, but still looked for her ID card in her bag.

The ID card was in the bag, and she still needed to search for it, but the man seemed a little impatient and directly handed his marriage certificate to the security guard.

“This woman’s surname is Qin, she is my wife, register her.”

Qin Yan looked at him in surprise.

The security guard stared at him in shock.

After a while, the security guard came back to his senses, thinking that he had just driven Mrs. Lu away and said some not-so-good things, his face turned pale.

Another security guard reacted and took the marriage certificate with trepidation to register.

“Mrs. Lu, I’m really sorry just now, we didn’t know you were married to Mr. Lu, I wish you a happy wedding.”

When returning the marriage certificate to Lu Qianchuan, the security guard said flatteringly.

“Thank you.” Lu Qianchuan took back the marriage certificate, put it back in his pocket, and turned to look at the woman holding the ID card, “Mrs. Lu, registration is complete, get in the car.”

“…Okay.”

Qin Yan didn’t expect him to be so frank in making their relationship public.

After getting in the car, she heard the man ask again, “Do you mind if I tell others that you are my wife?”

“No, I don’t mind. As long as you don’t go to Gu Hean to make the relationship public, I can accept it.”

Lu Qianchuan nodded and took her into the car.

Qin Yan thought for a while and asked, “For the convenience of contact, can we add contact information?”

Lu Qianchuan glanced at her, took out his phone, and showed the QR code.

Qin Yan scanned the code, added him, and originally wanted to note his name, but was afraid that if the two of them sent messages, people would know, so she changed the note to Lu.

Lu, wouldn’t that be obvious too?

She changed it to deer antler.

Deer antler, aphrodisiac.

The car entered the parking lot, and she followed the man upstairs, into his apartment.

She wore his shoes before, and there weren’t any prepared for her here, so she could only continue to wear his.

“Come here.”

She was pushing her suitcase towards the living room, but the man grabbed her wrist again and pulled her back, almost falling on him.

After she stood still, she couldn’t help but complain, “Mr. Lu, can’t you say things properly? I have legs, I can walk to you, in the future we will be under the same roof, can you be a little patient with me?”

Lu Qianchuan glanced at her legs, she was wearing a close fitting pair of jeans, her calves were slender, her long legs were well proportioned, but she would turn around and walk to other men, if he hadn’t grabbed her, she wouldn’t be able to walk to him.

He pointed to the door lock expressionlessly, in a businesslike manner.

“This door has no key, it’s a password, fingerprint lock and face scan, I’ll enter your fingerprint first.”

“Okay, thank you Mr. Lu, your place is really big, three or four hundred square meters, right, do you live here alone?

There are also very few traces of life here, like a model room, do you usually live here?” Qin Yan looked around and asked curiously.

“Hand.”

Hearing the man’s reminder, Qin Yan obediently stretched out her hand, and he grabbed it.

 The man’s palm was against the back of her hand, and she felt like she was burned, and stopped talking.

Looking up at the back of the man’s hand, several blue veins were distributed on the wheat-colored skin, slender fingers, distinct joints, grabbing her index finger, as if lighting a fire on her finger, the fire quickly spread to her heart, causing her to tremble.

With a beep, the smart door lock reminded that the entry was successful.

“Congratulations sir, you finally have a hostess.”

Qin Yan blushed.

Hostess.

A smart door lock speaks better than this Lu Qianchuan!

After finally finishing the entry, she pushed her suitcase into the living room, and the silent man had no awareness of entertaining guests.

It was not like he wanted to invite her to stay.

It was more like she forcibly broke in, and he didn’t have a bit of a welcome expression.

She had no choice but to ask, “Which room do I sleep in?”

“A couple who has received a certificate, which room can you sleep in?” He gave her the initiative.

Although they had received a certificate, she was afraid that she would not be used to sleeping in the same bed.

“…Go to your master bedroom, then I’ll pack my things, you have any taboos, you have to remind me.”

 Lu Qianchuan quickened his pace to open the door to his bedroom.

Qin Yan looked at his handsome face.

He was really good-looking, but his temper was so boring.

She had been talking until her mouth was dry, but he didn’t say a few words.

How could he stand it?

Or did he think she was noisy and didn’t want to listen to her, so he simply kept silent?

After all, their marriage was a cooperative relationship of interests, and suddenly intervening in his life, her talking too much and disturbing him was also annoying.

She couldn’t be boring and honestly shut up.

Pushing her suitcase into the walk-in closet to pack her clothes, she quickly filled the other side of the empty closet.

She had few clothes, and most of the colors were gray, white, and black, while the man had more styles and colors, forming a sharp contrast between the two sides.

Opening another suitcase, a box fell out, she reached out to pick it up, but another big hand picked it up first.

Lu Qianchuan hadn’t heard the woman’s voice for a long time, thinking that she didn’t like it here, so he helped pick up the jewelry gift box for her.

Qin Yan took the jewelry box, opened it to check, and complained to Lu Qianchuan.

“Isn’t this ring very ugly? Gu Hean prepared a surprise for me, I’m going to sell it in the second-hand market.”

Lu Qianchuan stared at the ring in the box with cold eyes and said, “This thing is not worth anything.”

“Such a big diamond ring, selling it cheaper, at least it can be hundreds of thousands, right? Mr. Lu’s net worth is high, and the things you buy are also expensive, you can’t look down on it, I can understand.”

Qin Yan glanced at the gray-green watch on his wrist, Patek Philippe Chromatic Perpetual Calendar classic collection, its value was definitely very expensive.

Behind the watch were cufflinks, she didn’t know what kind of gems they were, the matte color was low-key but expensive, even bigger than the diamonds on her diamond ring, maybe the value of this cufflink was higher than the diamond ring, it was normal for him to look down on it.

“This box is a brand’s private customization.” Lu Qianchuan took out the ring and emphasized to her, “The diamond ring is fake, it’s crystal, at most two thousand.”

 Qin Yan’s face froze.

Fake marriage certificate.

Fake wedding ring.

Gu Hean, you are really insincere!

She took a deep breath, “It doesn’t matter if the diamond is fake, as long as this card can still be swiped.”

“You took my betrothal gift, but swiped the man’s card, playing two boats at the same time?”

Lu Qianchuan threw the ring into the box in disgust, staring at her with dangerous eyes.

Qin Yan quickly explained, “Don’t misunderstand, using his card is,”

Suddenly, the man’s tall figure approached her.

She smelled the man’s scent of fir mixed with cedar, like sparks ignited in a winter night, the sparks splashed into her nostrils, her brain was burned and stuck, and she heard the man ask her.

“Last night, Mrs. Lu tore my shirt, remember?”

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