Chapter 4

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Mu Cheng took the household register and went to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau to meet Li Nan Yan.

Both of them were vigorous and resolute in their work, so they completed their marriage registration in less than half an hour.

After coming out, Tang Mu orange stares at the red book that has not yet been Wu hot, a trance.

I didn't expect that she had married in this way.

With a bitter smile in his heart, Tang Mu Cheng thought of his father again.

In the past, her father always touched her head and said, "if my orange gets married in the future, the wedding must be very beautiful. At that time, let everyone know that my daughter, Tang Yunze, is the happiest little princess in the world."

Those warm words are still fresh in my mind, however, the reality has already changed.

Tang Mu orange's nose is a little sour and he decides in his heart.

No matter what the cost, she must get her father back!

"What are your plans now?"

After putting the marriage certificate into his pocket, Li Nan Yan asks Mu Si orange with drooping eyes. His voice is quite indifferent, making people unable to hear his happiness and anger.

Tang Mu orange thought, light way: "should first find a place to live."

Li Nanyan pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "since you are married, move to me. No matter how you say that you are still living apart in the name of Mrs. Li, you will inevitably fall into the wind."

After a pause, he added, "remember, you have no right to refuse!"

With that, he motioned yeshaoling to drive the car.

Soon, a low-key black Rolls Royce phantom stopped in front of them.

Li Nanyan took the lead in getting on the bus. After Tang Mucheng got on, he asked in a low voice, "where do you live?"

"Old town."

Tang Mu Cheng curled his mouth and spat out three words.

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Tang Mu Cheng lives in the old city area, which is located in the extreme corner of Los Angeles. It's very far from the urban area, and it's more than 40 minutes' drive.

The houses near here are very old. Some local governments have planned to demolish and rebuild them. They belong to the lowest class of the society, as well as the places where migrant workers live.

Tang's family is in decline. All the valuable things are mortgaged. In order to evade the debt owner, Tang Mu Cheng has lived in this area for half a month.

However, Li Nan Yan obviously thinks Tang Mu Cheng's situation is too good.

He thought that no matter how bad Tang Mu Cheng was, he could at least rent a small suite here.

This kind of old building costs 1000 yuan a month, which is cheaper than anything else.

However, when Tang Mu Cheng led Li Nan Yan into a dark and humid alley, passed the stinky ditch with sewage, passed the corridor without streetlights, and finally came to the attic built by iron sheet on the top floor, her imposing eyebrows almost gathered together.

damn! Is that where she lives these days?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. My place is rather poor. You can make do with the wooden chair."

Tang Mu Cheng greets Li Nan Yan with a smile. His beautiful face looks so bright and free.

Li Nanyan looked at her deeply.

The girl in front of her is graceful and beautiful. She looks thin and thin, but she is stubborn and straight.

Once that spoiled daughter, far from being defeated by reality, lives upright in this small attic.

A string in Li Nanyan's heart seems to be stirred by silence, and a strange feeling arises spontaneously.

"You pack up."

Instead of commenting on the place, he sat down on her humble single bed.

This bed is very clean, the bed is covered with white sheets, there is a refreshing fragrance.

It tastes like her. It's very attractive!

"Don't you know that girls can't sit around in their beds? You're going to ruin my name. "

Tang Mu Cheng stares at him discontentedly.

She is so big that no man has ever sat in her bed except her father!

"You've married me. Where's your name?"

Li Nan Yan's expressionless way is full of disapproval in his eyes.

"So what? It's a fake marriage anyway. I'll pay off my debt later, and I'll still be my daughter."

Tang Mu orange curled his lips and muttered, but in the end, she looked at Li Nan Yan with new eyes.

At least, this superior man didn't dislike her poor.

Tang Mu Cheng doesn't have many things, just a few sets of clothes and daily necessities. As for the furniture in this small attic, it's all provided by the landlord and can't be taken away.

About twenty minutes later, Tang Mu Cheng finished packing up, and packed all her clothes in a simple suitcase.

"All right, you can go."

Li Nanyan smiles in the Tang Dynasty.

But the man didn't move. After a long time, he said softly, "in the future, you will be Mrs. Li in name. This Los Angeles City will follow you. No one can bully you, including Ouyang Shaoqian!"

This sentence does not contain too much emotion, even in a tone of announcement, just like hey, the boss is covering his younger brother. Tang Mu orange smell speech, smile. In order to avoid the search of creditors, she shrank in this small attic. Now when she sees the light again, what she needs is a strong backer. There is no doubt that Li Nanyan is the backer. His promise is just right. She! Tang Mu orange, will return again eventually, she wants to let Ouyang Shaoqian know, at the beginning of me, you hurt the natural justice, now of me, you have been unable to rise With Li Nanyan's help, overnight, the Tang family's foreign debt was clean. In the future, Tang Mu Cheng no longer had to worry. When he went out, he would meet his creditors, let alone live in hiding. After she moved out of the small attic in the old city, she lived in Li Nanyan's villa. This villa is located in Phoenix Villa in the center of the city. The single family villa complex is built in the early days of Los Angeles. The market value of a single villa is more than 100 million. Almost all the people who can live here are political and business figures. The former Tang family and the present Ouyang family are not qualified to live there. Tang Mu orange's room is very beautiful. It is mainly beige. It has a large balcony and French windows. When the breeze blows, the white window screen will fly gently, making people feel relaxed and happy. Will Tang Mu orange settle down, Li Nan Yan simple account of her after a few words, then went out. Tang Mu Cheng is the only one left in the room. She simply packed her bags and then lay in bed thinking about her future plans. The bed is very soft, thinking, after a while, he fell asleep. For more than half a month, Tang Mu Cheng didn't sleep well every day, but he slept very well. When I wake up again, it's lunch time. Li Nanyan stands by the bed and stares at her sleeping face with great interest.