Chapter 3 Still a Little Spoiled Wife

"Bodyguard?" Gong Motin frowned slightly, his cold eyes drooping, a hint of amusement as he glanced at Lin Miao'er.

Lin Miao'er smiled like a simpleton, "Actually, you have the face of a domineering CEO, but you can only be a bodyguard. However, I don't despise you."

The assistant nearby shivered at her words, despise? Aside from this young lady, no one would dare to utter that word to the head of the Gong Family.

Gong Motin's eyebrows raised, the curve of his lips was just right, and his pupils captured Lin Miao'er's smiling face.

"With so many people around, why me specifically?"

"Because... you're kind of handsome," Lin Miao'er stammered out after much struggling, her little face growing increasingly pink.

Gong Motin narrowed his eyes. He had known she was drugged the moment she sat in his lap.

She was lucky to have encountered him!

"So do you... agree?" Lin Miao'er's body was at the peak of the drug's effect, she just wanted to sleep with the man before her as soon as possible, asking with an effort to suppress her pain.

"Hmm." Gong Motin took out filled-in documents from her hand and handed them to his assistant behind him, "Go handle the marriage formalities!"

The assistant behind him paused in total surprise as they took the documents.

In less than three minutes, two red household registration books with official seals were respectfully delivered into Gong Motin's hands.

The next second, he swept Lin Miao'er up in his arms out of the civil affairs office and threw her into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

"Back to the old mansion!" He issued the command, he pressed down the partition in the car. It seemed the girl couldn't wait any longer, he had to "take care" of it now....

Holding the license, he allowed a ripple of emotion to pass through his deep and cold eyes. Not bad.

An hour later, Lin Miao'er's gripping fingers slowly relaxed, and she fell asleep by Gong Motin's side.

Gong Motin might have been unsatisfied, but his wife couldn't possibly run away, there would be plenty of opportunities.

However, at this moment, the Rolls-Royce had been stuck in traffic for three hours already!

His patience exhausted, he lifted the partition and asked in a deep voice, "Still jammed?"

"Yes, it's impassable both ahead and behind," came the assistant's report from the front passenger seat.

He let down the partition, his gaze falling on the soundly sleeping Lin Miao'er, who looked like a well-behaved kitten, her long lashes still slightly damp. Had he hurt her?

He flipped through her documents again, she had just turned twenty. No wonder she carried herself like an adult but cried in pain like a child just now; it was all an act.

So, she was actually a spoiled young wife!

Gong Motin enjoyed looking at the little face before him, his phone vibrated, disturbing the brow of Lin Miao'er, who stirred in her sleep.

He covered her with his coat, not wanting to wake her, and went out of the car with his phone.

Now, the traffic was at a complete standstill, and many drivers had also stepped out to take a smoke break, but Gong Motin's commanding presence still drew attention in the crowd.

The sleeping Lin Miao'er opened her eyes the moment he shut the car door.

Whose car is this? She sat up, the memories at the civil affairs office resurfacing in her mind. She had thrown herself in the lap of Gong Family's bodyguard,

Then, she actually dragged him to register their marriage,

And after that... she slept with him?

Oh my god, how could she have slept with a man she didn't know!!

Once sober, she quickly gathered her documents, ready to leave. The red marriage certificate slipped out from a stack of papers. She was stunned, immediately pulled it out, and thought she'd better take it with her!

After leaving the car, Lin Miao'er bought a plane ticket to A Country. Upon landing, her first act was to prepare a heap of documents and personally write a divorce agreement, entrusting it to a friend to deliver to Gong Family's bodyguard, Gong Motin.

Five months later, in the doctor's office.

A lab report lay flat in front of Lin Miao'er, she was actually pregnant...