Chapter 3

A good night's sleep. The next day, Lu Boyan and Su Jian'an went to the Civil Affairs Bureau as planned.

Seeing Lu Boyan's car in front of the hotel door, Su Jian'an was stunned.

Aston Martin one77! The price is nearly 50 million. There are only 77 cars in the world and 5 cars in China.

Lu Boyan owns one, God!

The shock has been accompanied by Su Jian'an to the Civil Affairs Bureau. They are going to go in and go through the formalities. Suddenly someone calls her:

"jane'an!"

It's a male voice.

Lu Boyan looks back and sees a young man of the same age as Su Jian'an. He looks handsome and stands at the door of a BMW 760 and looks at Su Jian'an.

"Jiang shaokai?" Su Jian'an ran down and looked at the visitor with a smile, "master Jiang, how can you come to me?"

Jiang shaokai leans comfortably against the car and looks at Su Jian'an with his hands around his chest: "is that really the way to get married? Is he the one you like? "

Su Jian'an's smile froze.

Jiang shaokai knows so much.

"Will you be happy when you have a lover in your heart and marry another? Jane, I'll take you away before it's too late. You don't have to marry this man. I can protect you. "

Su Jian'an twisted her hands - just tell Jiang shaokai who she likes?

But think about it carefully. Su Jian'an has to give up.

She took a step back and said, "Hey, no, I'll go to work the day after tomorrow. I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

Jiang shaokai and Su Jian'an have known each other for seven years. Knowing that she said such a thing means that she will never change her decision. He didn't know what his mood was. He nodded and got in the car and left.

Su Jian'an turns around and finds that Lu Boyan is no longer at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Eh? How about people? "

She walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau full of doubts, saw Lu Boyan in front of a window, walked over to him and sat down: "I thought you escaped marriage."

Lu Boyan signed his name on the document, with a sneer on his lips.

"It looks like you're more like the one who's running away from marriage." She was even picked up and left.

Su Jian'an was heartless. Naturally, he didn't realize that Lu Boyan had heard her talk with Jiang shaokai. He took the document and signed it: "I can't escape."

If she doesn't marry Lu Boyan, she will become a burden for Su Yicheng. She doesn't want to, let alone

After signing documents and taking photos, the red book finally reached Lu Boyan and Su Jian'an.

It was as if they had made an appointment. Neither of them looked at the marriage certificate. Lu Boyan threw it directly into his coat pocket, and Su Jian'an put it into his bag.

Lu Boyan looked at the time: "where do you live? I'll take you back to pack up. "

"Changde apartment."

In the small apartment with one room and one hall, Su Jian'an tidied up simply and freshly. She politely poured a glass of water for Lu Boyan: "sit down for a while, and I will pack up the things in an hour."

"We won't be husband and wife for long." Lu said suddenly, "you don't have to move all the things here."

Two years later, whether he wants to or not, he has to end his marriage with Su Jian'an. Otherwise, the name "Mrs. Lu" would not bring her asylum, but endless danger.

"Oh." Su Jian'an asked smilingly, "divorce me, do you want to marry Han Ruoxi?"

Her divorce from Lu Boyan is inevitable. In contrast, she is more interested in Lu Boyan's gossip with Han Ruoxi.

Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes, and there was cold light in his deep eyes.

Su Jian'an shivered: "why is that expression? What happened to you and Han Ruoxi, everyone knew it

"Tacit?" Lu Boyan approaches Su Jian'an dangerously. "What do you know? Well? "

"I......" His handsome features were close to his eyebrows, and Su Jian'an could not help swallowing, "I only know you are a couple. But don't worry, I won't tell the media! Don't be so close to me... "

"Dong --"

Lu poyan couldn't bear to play on Su Jian'an's forehead.

"Hiss --"

Su Jian'an is stunned and looks at Lu Boyan.

"Go pack." Lu Bo ordered coldly.

Su Jian'an rubbed her forehead, but forgot to fight back. "Oh," she said. She went to pack her luggage and left with Lu Boyan.

Lu Boyan lives in Dingya villa, the most expensive villa area in a city.

The villa is close to the mountain and beside the water. The sky is blue and clean. Compared with the city, it is a paradise. Wutong Wutong,

Aston and Martin opened the private road of Lu Boyan. There were tall trees of the phoenix tree on both sides of the road. This season is the time when verdant trees are green.

In exclamation, Lu Boyan's car stops in front of the door of a villa, he pulls out the car key: "get off."Su Jian'an pushed open the door and got out of the car. She looked around. At last, her eyes fell on the three-story villa, where she would live for a long time.

A man in a three piece suit, about fifty, came out of the villa with a servant.

The servant picked up Su Jian'an's luggage, and the uncle came to Su Jian'an's face: "young lady, I am the master's steward. You can call me Xu Bo, welcome."

The three words "little lady" are so insidious. Su Jian'an smiled uneasily: "Xu Bo, you Just call me Jane. "

"How can I do that? You and our young master have got the marriage license, which is the rightful young lady of the Lu family. " Seeing that Lu Boyan has entered the room, Xu Bo blinks at Su Jian'an. "The old lady has explained that. Let me take good care of you. If you need anything in the future, just tell me. Anyway, young master has money. If our young master bullies you, you tell me, I will Just call the old lady! "

Su Jian'an looked at Lu Boyan's back and said, "I won't let him bully me!" She's not a bun. She's called a little monster, OK!

Xu Bo was stupefied, and immediately smiled - it seems that in the future, this villa will not be as dull as before.

"Little lady, I'll take you to your room."

Lu Boyan told Su Jian'an to live alone. Xu Bo arranged a white bedroom for her. It was warm and clean. It was not far from Nie Shaodong's room.

Su Jianan likes this room very much. Open the suitcase and tidy up.

Let's be Mrs. Lu for two years. Two years are not long or short enough Let this life have no regrets.