1167: C1167 Marriage Certificate

C1167 Marriage Certificate

"You don't believe me?"

Xue Xue'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Qing'an.

"I'll leave it to you."

Ouyang Qing'an nodded coldly and looked at Loo Shihua who was standing there.

"Designer Lu, let me introduce myself. My name is Ouyang Qing'an."

Loo Shihua held his breath when he heard his name.

It was him!

When he was in school, Loo Shihua had heard of Ouyang Qing'an. He knew that Ouyang Qing'an was the president of Anzheng Company and the most outstanding man in Ouyang family.

But he never thought that Ouyang Qing'an would be so young and handsome.

His body was brimming with an indescribable domineering aura, causing the surrounding atmosphere to turn cold. Anyone who stood in front of him would involuntarily want to submit to him.

"I didn't expect it to be President Ouyang. I'm sorry."

Loo Shihua scratched his head and just as he finished apologizing, he saw Ouyang Qing'an's lips curved up in an evil smile.

"You still have a lot of things to apologize for."

"I am what you just said. I am not good enough for her husband."

...

Loo Shihua was petrified.

How could it be Ouyang Qing'an? How could it be him!

Qi Feiyu knew Xue Xue'er had a husband and told Loo Shihua about it, but he didn't say who his husband was. He only said that Xue Xue'er might not be happy following her husband.

Loo Shihua was sure that Xue Xue'er lived with an old man. He believed that he would have a brighter future, so he began to patiently wait and pursue her.

He did not expect that Xue Xue'er would have an accident. She had not come for more than a month, so he did not ask too much. He only waited patiently.

Wait. He waited and waited. He actually waited for Ouyang Qing'an!

Damn it!

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

Seeing his silence, Ouyang Qing'an continued to work hard. His voice was cold.

"Didn't you just say that I am not good enough for Designer Xue?"

Ouyang Qing'an emphasized the last five words. Xue Xue'er was stunned and smiled helplessly in her heart.

It was over. He was a petty person. It seemed that he must have held a grudge.

When he finished dealing with Loo Shihua, he was afraid that the next one would be her.

But she was not afraid.

If he dared to tell her about the many peach blossoms, she would settle old scores with him!

"No, that's impossible. He's lying to me. Right, he's definitely lying to me."0

Loo Shihua murmured in a low voice. His eyes kept wandering around Xue Xue'er and Ouyang Qing'an.

How could it be Ouyang Qing'an? How could this be an old man? Qi Feiyu was lying to him.

What ability and qualification did he have to compete with Ouyang Qing'an?

"You don't believe me?"

Ouyang Qing'an snorted lightly and took out his phone to make a call.

"Send me my marriage certificate."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Qin's face was full of question marks.

Didn't the president go to the Lin's for a meeting? Why did he suddenly need a marriage certificate? Did he need a marriage certificate for a meeting now?

But he didn't think too much about it. He quickly went to his house to get the marriage certificate and sent it over.

Wait. When Lin Qin arrived, Ouyang Qing'an patted the marriage certificate on Loo Shihua's face.

"Have a good look at who is lying to whom. I am Xue Xue'er's real husband. Don't listen to other people's rumors all day long. Take care of yourself."

His tone was cold and stiff, and Loo Shihua almost cried.

"Also, go back and tell your classmates who are in love."

Ouyang Qing'an took a step forward and looked at him coldly.

"As long as I'm here, don't have any ideas about Xue'er."

His voice was cold, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to be dropping. Loo Shihua shivered and wanted to run away, but his legs were like soft noodles.

He looked at Xue Xue'er, who was smiling beside him, and only covered his chest.

"Senior Sister, I overestimated myself."

Xue Xue'er nodded.

"I have said that you will meet a good girl. Don't worry."

She gave him a comforting smile, but Loo Shihua did not think so. Looking at her sweet appearance, his heart was about to break into two halves.

He did not wait any longer. He rubbed his eyes with his heart broken and left the tea room.

Xue Xue'er:... "

"Why did I look at his eyes just now, as if I was a scumbag, and he was the pure little girl that I hurt."

In the tea room, it was like a scene of a scumbag catching a man.

"You still know?"

Ouyang Qing'an raised his eyebrows coldly and closed the door of the tea room.

With Lin Qin guarding outside, he was very relieved.

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