Dandy Escapes from Marriage [MTL]

Chapter 35: Is it because I have a marriage contract?

Just as Shen Ke handed the painting back to Liu Shu, a humble call came from not far away: "...... Hey, does anyone take care of me, let me loose! My father is a county magistrate, you dare to treat me like this! "

The master looked at Shen Ke cautiously: "Master Ke, since you have found these two girls, can you ......?"

"Who are you talking about?" Liu Shu looked straight at him.

The master was stunned for a moment, walked forward suspiciously, and took a closer look in the dim light, only then did he realize this beauty...... It's a man?!

"It's him who cheated on my feelings!" He's supposed to be the Chen Yinglian I was destined for! Fang Qiong shouted in pain.

The master was shocked.

"You fucking nonsense, believe me or not—" Liu Shu turned around and just raised his hand, but someone took a step ahead of him and slapped him on the head.

"The old lady is Chen Yinglian, if you can't tell who is who, believe it or not, I will catch you and feed the wild boar?" The woman who was standing in the corner appeared beside them at some point.

Fang Qiong didn't dare to say anything—he was scared of being beaten.

"This is Chen Yinglian." Zhang Mosheng introduced to everyone.

Several people looked at this strange woman in unison, her figure can be described as burly, and the muscles on her arms are about to come out. It is said that she once personally beat away her husband, regardless of outsiders, and married Fang Qiong for the second time...... Obviously, she spoke with her fists as she did to her new husband.

"They're your friends?" Chen Yinglian asked Zhang Mosheng.

Zhang Mosheng nodded, and then pointed at Zhang Moyang: "This is my brother, and the others are all friends." "

"How did you meet?" Zhang Moyang asked in a low voice.

He still remembered that they tricked Fang Qiong into marrying Chen Yinglian, but now they all collided together, Chen Yinglian didn't kill a few of them with one punch, but seemed to be a little friendly?

"That's a long story." Liu Shu said with a smile.

Two days ago, Liu Shu let Zhang Mosheng try his hand, and he suddenly found that the quality of those rouge gouaches was not good, and when he asked, he knew that the rouge here was not only rough compared to Jinling's, but also not cheap.

He was going to look at the goods in the shop on the street, but he didn't even have time to wash off his makeup. Zhang Mosheng took two maids to walk with him and learned about the market by the way.

After turning several shops in succession, they were about to take a shortcut back, but after entering an alley, two sacks suddenly caught them, and the two maids screamed in panic, but they were knocked unconscious.

When the sack was opened, he and Zhang Mosheng had already been taken to the cellar, and as soon as they saw the light again, they saw Fang Qiong's big face.

"Chen, Ying, Lian." Fang Qiong stared at Liu Shu's face and shouted his fake name through gritted teeth, "Who the hell are you!?" "

"Chen Yinglian." Liu Shu's hands were tied, he glanced around, moved back, and leaned his back against the rice bag that was quickly coded into the wall.

"You're still lying to me!" Fang Qiong slammed his fist behind him, and the dust rushed to his face, and he immediately coughed, "Ahem, ahem, these—and these...... I've carried all the rice bags in this room for you! "