Chapter 4 Madam is now Young Master Qiao's person

Fiancée?

Don't make me laugh, okay? She had never accepted this arranged marriage from the start.

Since this incident has happened now, there's no need for her to hide anything anymore, so she said with a feigned attitude, "Brother Shanyu, let's just forget it. I'm now a shameless wench without any sense of propriety, while Meimei is the virtuous wife and good mother you should be marrying."

Meimei went to great lengths to set up this trap, simply to ruin her reputation and then naturally take Jiang Shanyu away, to marry into the Jiang Family with glory and honor.

How freaking ridiculous, who would want to marry into the Jiang Family!

Jiang Shanyu became furious, "Meimei, how can you say such things? Get up and dress immediately, come back with me to meet the parents, let them decide on this matter."

On hearing this, Wen Meimei couldn't help sneering, like a bewitching witch, exuding malevolence all over, the image of the good girl shattered in an instant.

Now that things had come to this point, there was no going back. Better to confront the issue head-on, "Jiang Shanyu, stop your damn nagging. Why should my fate be decided by that bunch of old farts? If you're looking for a commercial marriage, find that exquisite beauty beside you. I now belong to young master Qiao, I'm not playing house with you anymore, just get lost!"

With those words, both Jiang Shanyu and Wen Lili were stunned.

"You, you..." Jiang Shanyu stuttered, unable to finish his sentence.

Wen Lili accused, "Wen Meimei, how dare you say such outrageous things! I'm going to tell dad and have you thrown out of the house!"

Wen Meimei casually uttered an 'oh' and deliberately stretched out her hand, elegantly making a gesture of invitation, "Be my guest."

Those unaware might think she was declaring that she had become Qiao Chengxun's woman.

"You!" Wen Lili exclaimed, with flames of jealousy in her eyes, almost burning through Wen Meimei's "victorious" lotus arm.

The damned Wen Meimei, what kind of dumb luck did she have to end up in Qiao Chengxun's bed!

Now everyone knows that Wen Meimei is Qiao Chengxun's woman!

Ahh! It's infuriating!

Jiang Shanyu, with his pride wounded, quickly pulled Wen Lili, "Lili, Meimei is not the Meimei we knew anymore, let's go."

"Hmm!" Wen Lili nodded vigorously and followed him out.

Finally, only the man and woman, stark naked, remained in the suite.

Wen Meimei, who had just pretended to be relaxed, instantly tensed up, her hands tightly gripping his white shirt, "Young master Qiao, could you please get up? It weighs a ton."

Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes darkened as he gazed at her blush-covered round little face, his lips curving into a wicked smile.

"You're my woman now. Are you happy about it?"

Wen Meimei felt her heart tighten, instinctively reaching out to push him away, yet not quite daring to make contact with this inscrutable man.

Startled by his threatening aura, she quickly recoiled her hands, her face turning even redder if possible, and averted her eyes, not daring to look at him, "I said that just now to save my own face."

Qiao Chengxun quietly observed the familiar yet strange girl, a complex emotion flickering in the depths of his eyes.

He always felt that something wasn't quite right.

The "farce" that had just unfolded seemed too "timely," as if it were deliberately orchestrated.

Seeing him distracted, Wen Meimei grew increasingly uneasy. Not caring whether he was the King of Hell or a local deity, she pushed him forcefully, "I need to get up, get out of the way..."

Qiao Chengxun's eyes darkened with a warning, "Wen Meimei, are you courting death?"