C1 Why Would I Marry You Obasan

At the White Gold Han Palace.

The largest clubhouse in Jiangbei City either belonged to the rich or the wealthy.

Qin Zhen's long hair was tied behind her head at the door. Her thick, black-rimmed glasses covered two-thirds of her face the size of a palm.

She raised her head, making sure she was in the right place, and stepped onto the stairs.

Before he could enter, he was stopped by the door.

Her expressionless face turned even colder as she coldly scolded, "Get out of my way!"

The doorman looked her up and down. Her stiff professional attire showed off her graceful figure, but she was old. It was a pity for her good figure.

"We operate legally here. Which department are you in?"

Qin Zhen's red lips curled into a thin line as she forcefully pushed him away.

Just as the door guard was about to grab her shoulder, she coldly asked, "Is Lu Shaonan here?"

"Who are you?"

"Mrs. Lu!" Qin Zhen squeezed out three cold words from between her teeth and stepped on her high heels as she headed towards the elevator.

When did Young Master Lu get married?!

When he finally reacted, Qin Zhen had already entered the elevator.

Top floor VIP room.

Before Qin Zhen could enter, she heard the ruckus in the room. She gripped the door handle tightly and, with a "click", the door to the room opened.

In the dim light of the lanterns, she could vaguely see men and women dancing crazily together. In one corner, a familiar figure was hugging a graceful woman.

His heart felt a tug at his chest.

Some people noticed Qin Zhen and stopped in their tracks, puzzled.

"Lu Shaonan, I called you, why didn't you answer?" Qin Zhen walked towards Lu Shaonan as she glanced at the woman in his arms.

His collar was very low, revealing his proud career line. Everything inside was about to be revealed!

However, while beauty was beautiful, it was also seductive and vulgar.

His taste was really getting worse.

Lu Shaonan remained expressionless as he slightly frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Some people started to guess the relationship between Lu Shaonan and Qin Zhen. Some people knew that Lu Shaonan had secretly registered to be married.

Waving to the crowd, everyone left in a tacit understanding.

Qin Zhen's gaze was locked onto the woman in Lu Shaonan's arms. "Why aren't you leaving?"

It was obvious that a woman was not afraid of trouble. She suddenly stood up with an angry expression, "Who are you!?"

Qin Zhen glanced at Lu Shaonan. Seeing that he was just shaking his glass, it was clear that he did not intend to introduce her. Her slandering smile masked her heartache as she raised her head and said, "I am Lu Shaonan's legal wife!"

After saying this, there was a strange silence.

The woman scoffed and looked Qin Zhen up and down before she snuggled back into Lu Shaonan's arms like a boneless snake.

"Young Master Lu, the world is really going downhill these days. Even cats and dogs can impersonate Mrs. Lu!" As she spoke, her fingers that were smeared with captivating red nail polish slid down Lu Shaonan's sexy adam's apple. She glanced at Qin Zhen provocatively, "Young Master Lu is so handsome, why would he marry you?"

Obassan?!

Qin Zhen's eyes became sharp and her hands tightened up bit by bit.

The woman seemed to still be unsatisfied as she stood up, looking more and more provocative as she faced the twin peaks, "I'll give you a word of advice, Mrs. Lu isn't someone anyone can pretend to be. Scram!"

The anger in Qin Zhen's heart was completely provoked by the woman. Especially Lu Shaonan's indifferent and cold attitude at this moment. It was as if he had turned into a heart-piercing knife and fiercely stabbed into her heart.

With the corner of her mouth slightly raised, she covered her nose and said, "Miss, my husband doesn't like the smell of this inferior perfume. Also, the thick makeup on your face really made me wonder if you work in the haunted house?"

"You …"

The woman was so angry that her face alternated between green and white, and her chest rose and fell. She turned around and looked at Lu Shaonan, begging for help.

Lu Shaonan finally stopped shaking the wine cup. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Zhen blandly.

A trace of a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her lips, causing Qin Zhen to be stunned for a moment.

He was ridiculing himself!

"Scram, leave, leave!" He spoke slowly, word by word.

The uneasiness in Qin Zhen's heart was suddenly magnified to the extreme. She took a deep breath and curled her red lips, "Lu Shaonan, Grandpa is hospitalized, yet you are staying here to enjoy life …"

Grandfather is in the hospital?!

Lu Shaonan's already creased eyebrows tightened. He looked at Qin Zhen and tried to guess the credibility of her words.

"I say, what exactly is going on with you? Can't you hear Young Master Lu tell you to scram? " The woman scolded in a shrill voice.

"Scram!" Lu Shaonan squeezed out a word that had no temperature between his teeth.

The woman stared complacently at Qin Zhen, only to see Lu Shaonan slowly turn his head towards her, "Scram!"

"Young Master Lu …" The woman felt extremely wronged and tried to hold his arm, but Lu Shaonan avoided her with loathing.