270: C270 Pretending to be Married

C270 Pretending to be Married

"Pretending to be married?" Tang Beiyue shook his head. "I never thought of playing with you. "

"Brother-in-law!" Youyou said firmly. "But ever since you and sister got married, it was destined to be impossible for you and me. Big Sister was the fundamental reason why I left Gong Mingchuan. Of course, it was also the reason why I couldn't marry you. We can't be together. This is the reality that has been decided since the beginning. "

Youyou took a step back. "Brother-in-law, you can go back. "

When she said brother-in-law later, it made Tang Beiyue feel extremely complicated and sad in his heart.

"Youyou, don't you want to go to France to find Qianxun?"

Youyou smiled bitterly. "Beiyue, I have checked long ago. Qianxun is no longer in France. . . "

She disappeared.

Tang Beiyue continued, "Do you really not need me?"

"Grandpa just wants to see me get married. But I don't want to get married. If you don't want to fake your marriage with me, then go through the motions. I'll change someone!"

She actually wanted to change someone?

He originally wanted to persuade her again, but Youyou had already run out of the Han family.

He looked at her back and his heart sank into an unprecedented struggle.

He loved Le Lee but he did not know why he always wanted Le Youyou.

The reason why he wanted to get Le Youyou was that she was Gong Mingchuan's woman.

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Youyou drove to the Ou Family.

Ouyang recently did not go to the army to serve. What he said was that the army asked him to monitor Le Youyou's bacterial strain at all times.

So he simply brought Youyou to his hometown, Jiang City. The two of them were actually from the same hometown.

The Ou Family was also considered a wealthy and powerful family. He had always lived alone in this villa.

When Youyou entered, his guard Little Le happily saluted Youyou, "Miss Le, you are back. . . "

"Where is Ouyang?"

Youyou looked around for Ouyang's figure.

Si Xiaole pointed to the study. "He's been reading inside. . . "

Although she did not know which army Ouyang was serving, she had always known that Ouyang graduated from a famous military school in the country. He loved to march and fight, and going to the battlefield had always been his favorite thing.

Therefore, he had gone to the battlefields of the Middle East and North Africa many times, successfully rescued countless Chinese, and made many meritorious contributions.

Youyou pushed the door open.

Ouyang Shuo was reading a military strategy book. He was fascinated by it and did not even notice Youyou coming in.

Youyou coughed and only then did he raise his eyes from the page, "Youyou. . . "

He waited in the study for the whole night but she did not come.

He searched everywhere but did not find her. The next morning, the Han family sent news that she had returned to the Han family. Once she returned, she closed the door and went to sleep.

He didn't disturb her anymore.2

He also did not intend to tell her that he had looked for her the whole night last night and used all the connections that he could use.

Even now, he was sitting in the study, waiting for her.

She seemed to be in good health and he was a little surprised: "What's going on? Didn't you say that the bacterial strain had an outburst?"

She called him and asked for the vaccine. Then, she lost the news.

Youyou shook her head. "I thought it had flared up, but it turned out to be just a small cold. I have already taken the medicine. "

Ouyang Shuo was relieved: "No wonder you slept for almost a day. "

"Ouyang. . . " Youyou wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Ouyang Shuo frowned. "What's wrong?"

"Can you marry me?"

Ouyang Shuo's pupils contracted slightly. "Are you joking?" She had just rejected his confession.

Youyou said, "We are just pretending to get married. We just need to hold a ceremony for grandpa to see. " She thought of her grandfather and felt a little heartache. "The doctor said he won't live for more than half a month. "

He closed the book and stood up from his chair. "When will the wedding be held?"

"Next Sunday. " She looked through the yellow calendar. Next Sunday was a good day.

She hoped that her grandfather would see her in a wedding dress as soon as possible. Only then would her grandfather be able to leave without worry.

"Alright. " He nodded. "I agree to go through the motions with your fake marriage. "

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