C5 A million dollar gift

The demonic smile in his eyes slowly faded as his eyes slightly narrowed. He looked at An Yimo with a face full of danger.

Didn't her words mean that the Young Master Ye had to rely on money to marry her? How could Young Master Ye endure this?

Furthermore, no one dared to reject Young Master Ye! Even if you refuse to have him give you money!

The surrounding people were also very curious. Fianc?e? What was going on?

He suddenly extended his hand, causing An Yimo to stumble a step, and fall towards him. He firmly embraced her waist, letting her face rest on his shoulder. He made an extremely ambiguous gesture, and his warm breath flashed past her neck. She couldn't help but shrink back, saying, "I'm your creditor, you have no right to say no."

With that said, he handed the cheque in his hand to An Yimo once again: "This will be considered a betrothal gift!"

When the Young Master Ye said this, with the clean and white teenager taking the lead, everyone started to cheer! Young Master Ye is definitely going to get married? Pick and choose, who would have thought that it was one of the first of their group to get married.

"Young Master Ye, when are you going to hold the wedding ceremony tomorrow? Don't forget to tell us to drink wedding wine when the time comes! "

"Wedding?" He narrowed his eyes, his pitch-black pupils shot out an eagle-like gaze, and coldly said: "How can a fiancee who owes her debt have the qualification to hold a wedding? She's the same as my maid! "

Saying that, a vicious smile flashed across his face.

An Yimo could not believe her ears. She stood there like a log, staring blankly at Young Master Ye for a long time before saying: "A, a bride to pay debt?"

That trace of gratitude was instantly extinguished with a single word from him!

"Otherwise?" He leaned back lazily, a lazy sneer on his face.

"You, you ? "Even though I've borrowed your money, I still have my dignity. You are too insulting!" An Yimo was so angry that tears were flowing out of her eyes. If not for her father's life being at stake, even if she had starved to death, she would not have been subjected to such humiliation!

Young Master Ye coldly cut her off, and said in a peremptory tone: "Go home, I will come pick you up and register tomorrow morning."

"You bastard. Other than money, what else do you have to show off?" An Yimo was furious, her cheeks puffed up, her mouth sloppy: "If you didn't have money, with your unreasonable personality, even an old lady who couldn't get married wouldn't fall for you!"

Young Master Ye's expression changed. Everyone knew that he was angry and did not dare to breathe too loudly. The atmosphere immediately dropped to ice and the noisy music seemed to have been frozen as well.

"I'm giving you three seconds to get the hell back home, or else ?" His pupils shrank as a dangerous aura slipped past them.

An Yimo felt extremely wronged, she grinded her teeth in anger and glared at the man.

He seemed hostile to himself, but why?

He was willing to pay to help her marry her for no reason at all, but where did that enmity come from?

The way he looked at her seemed to be able to see another soul through her. How strange!

After sleeping for a few hours, before she woke up, An Yimo was woken up by the phone.

"Are you going to marry Tiancheng today, Yimo?" His mother sounded really happy. This was the first time An Yimo heard his mother talk like this ever since her father got sick.

"Mom, how did you know I was going to get married today? And ? Who is Tian Cheng? " An Yimo was baffled and suddenly realized what was going on. Could it be that man ? His name is Tian Cheng? Ye Tiancheng?

"Yi Mo, you're about to marry Tiancheng, why aren't you telling me and your father?" An?s mother chuckled and said: "Child, you sure are keeping us in the dark. Tian Cheng took so much money to treat your father, you should have told us earlier. We should thank him."

"He ? This... "You guys ?" An Yimo stuttered, and for a moment, she did not know what to say.

His parents seem to be very satisfied with this Ye Tiancheng, who the heck was this Ye Tiancheng? He could actually settle his parents in such a short period of time?

"Yi Mo!" An?s father also struggled out of his sickbed, rushing to answer the phone: "Tian Cheng is a very good, very good young lad, you aren't young anymore, if you marry him, father will die in peace ?"

"Father ?" An Yimo stammered. Originally, she was filled with grievances, but after hearing what her father said, she suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

Yi Mo, I know you still have that brat Yao Zixiao in your heart, but that brat has no conscience at all. Even if he had no other choice, he wouldn't be able to get along with other women before breaking up with you. This kind of man is too irresponsible and too fake, are you still going to wait for him? Father earnestly said.

"Dad, I know." An Yimo nodded even more firmly.

"Yi Mo, hurry up and go. Tiancheng is definitely going to arrive soon. After he comes to visit me at the hospital, he went to pick you up." An?s father seemed to be very pleased, her voice was choked with sobs.

"Dad, don't worry."

Just as he hung up the phone, a knock on the door sounded. When he opened the door to take a look, he saw that Ye Tiancheng, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was actually standing at the door.

Looking at An Yimo who was dressed in pajamas and had messy hair, Ye Tiancheng frowned in dissatisfaction. He looked disgusted: "In ten minutes, we will leave to register at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I don't have the patience to wait for you."

With that, without waiting for An Yimo's reply, she turned and walked down the stairs.

An Yimo knew this person's temper and patience. She hurriedly changed her clothes, casually washed up, and then hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, Ye Tiancheng stopped beside a blue Maserati, constantly looking at his watch and frowning.

Could it be that this person was in such a rush to get married?

An Yimo took a deep breath, facing the sunlight, he made the smile on her face look natural, and then said to him: Marriage is a lifetime's thing, what else could be more important?

Ye Tiancheng turned around, only to see her wearing a red dress, and under the morning light, her fair skin seemed to have a transparent layer on it. The red one was so red, while the white one was so white.

When Ye Tiancheng looked at her like this, she shyly drooped her watery eyes, and her long eyelashes blinked once;

Suddenly, his phone vibrated twice. He came back to his senses, picked up the phone and looked at it. His face suddenly sank.

"Who said they were going to marry you for the rest of their lives?" Ye Tiancheng laughed coldly, and said: "One year later, we will automatically divorce."

"What?" An Yimo realized that he was replying to her words, and did not dare believe her own ears.

"Before we get married, we sign an agreement. A year later, the marriage will automatically be dissolved. " An Yimo said.