Quick Wear: Male Supporting Role, Your Wife is Here, Do You Want Her?

Chapter 220 The Demon Cult Leader of the Wulin World 3

The martial arts competition to win a bride was in full swing, and considering that some aspiring people could not make it, it would last for three days.

Jiang Wan hadn't stopped to rest since he got up early in the morning. Now that he had some free time, he could finally go back to his room and rest.

Jiang Wan took off the hairpins and red wedding dress, put on her usual clothes, and when she had nothing to do, she turned on the screen to see what Fu Qingye was doing.

All participants had to register. Even those who could not make it in time had relatives and friends to help register. However, Fu Qingye stood not far from the crowd, watching everything coldly, with no intention of participating at all.

Jiang Wan narrowed his eyes slightly, and formed one hand into a claw, as if he could pull Fu Qingye out of the light screen, and held him tightly in his hand!

You big fool, you still don't know your feelings, right? But this martial arts competition for a bride is not up to you. You have to participate whether you want to or not. It's destined to be hers!

Fu Qingye seemed to feel something and shuddered inexplicably.

Strange, who was talking about him just now?

......

Seeing Fu Qingye's route through the light screen, Jiang Wan went out and pretended to meet him by chance.

When Fu Qingye bumped into her, he just glanced at her casually and was about to pass by her, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Jiang Wan.

"Aye, did you see a ghost? You didn't even say hello when you saw me, why are you running away?"

Fu Qingye stopped, turned around and looked back at her, his eyes were as cold as ever.

Seeing him just letting himself be told what to do, Jiang Wan pouted and was extremely dissatisfied with him. "I really don't know how someone could be as cold and stone-like as you!"

Fu Qing closed his eyes at midnight, obviously he was used to Jiang Wan's complaints.

After a while, Jiang Wan seemed to remember something, his face drooped, his face full of sadness, "Aye, you are the most honest, I don't trust others, I only trust you, tell me the truth, this time I was divorced in public, what did you say about me behind my back? Are you all laughing at me?"

Listening to his daughter's complaints, Fu Qingye was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Jiang Wan to care about these things. Was what she said in front of everyone just pretending to be strong?

Fu Qingye doesn't like to say absolute things. Some people support Jiang Wan, and of course there are also people who laugh at her behind her back. According to his character, he will only tell the truth, but looking at the little girl who is aggrieved but pretending to be strong not far away, Fu Qingye sighed slightly, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

"Senior Sister Jiang, you just shined in front of everyone. Many people praised you for your courageous character and your boldness. How could they laugh at you?"

Jiang Wan lowered his head, kicked the small stone on the ground, and said nonchalantly: "Alright, alright! You don't have to comfort me anymore. This time Qi Linhe broke off the engagement with me in front of so many people. How can I have face in front of the martial arts world? They praise me on the surface, but it's all for the sake of my father and mother... How could I say such a thing in a martial arts competition to recruit a husband?"

Jiang Wan put her hands on her hips, frowned, and her cheeks were flushed with anger. "If I meet someone ugly and rude, how will I live the rest of my life? I will look at my ugly husband every day, and when I turn over, I will see my ugly children..."

Listening to Jiang Wan's mumbling, Fu Qingye found himself amused, and the corners of his mouth showed signs of loosening. It was obviously just a slight movement, but it was caught by the sharp-eyed Jiang Wan.

"You're laughing at me? You still dare to laugh at me? Ah Ye, I saved your life, and my savior is in trouble, and you're still laughing so happily?"

"I don't care. If I really meet someone with a vulgar, ugly appearance, I will marry you and let you marry me!"

But who would have thought that after hearing this, Fu Qingye instantly tightened his lips and said, "Senior sister, please stop joking. Marriage is not a joke!"

"Who said I was joking?" Jiang Wan stared at him, "That's exactly what I meant! I thought it through very clearly. Instead of marrying a stranger, I might as well marry you. You don't remember anything anyway, and you can only live in Plum Blossom Villa for the time being. I don't even have to change rooms if I marry you!"

"The grace of saving my life should be repaid with gratitude, Ah Ye, now is the time for you to repay me. Don't worry, I know you don't like me, and I don't like you either. The two of us can just be a couple in name only. When you recover your memory and find someone you like in the future, I will let you go."

Jiang Wan crossed his arms and looked very proud of the brilliant idea he had come up with.

"How about it? Isn't this a good way to have the best of both worlds? You can repay your kindness, and I can also get married!"

But who would have thought that Fu Qingye just lowered his head to glance at her, his expression stern, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and turned and walked away as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Jiang Wan hurriedly took two quick steps and stretched out his hand to stop him. "What are you doing? If you are still dissatisfied, we can discuss it. Why do you turn around and leave when you disagree? "

Fu Qingye pursed his lips, his eyes grim, "If you want to have a fake marriage with someone, Senior Sister, just go find someone else. I have nothing to be dissatisfied with, and I don't have anything to discuss."

Although he has a cold personality, he always knows when to advance and when to retreat. Jiang Wan rarely sees Fu Qingye angry, but today this matter can only succeed, not fail.

Jiang Wan did not retreat, but stretched out his arms to block Fu Qingye's way, "What if I want to marry you?"

Fu Qingye looked at her, a storm gradually brewing in his eyes.

He sneered, his lips curled slightly, and his tall figure leaned towards Jiang Wan...

Jiang Wan felt his eyes darken, and as he looked at the handsome face that suddenly approached him, he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Fu Qingye refused to give in. He grabbed Jiang Wan's wrist and pulled her in front of him.

The two were very close to each other, and Jiang Wan could even feel Fu Qingye's breath on his face, which inexplicably caused him to tremble.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wan glanced at him quickly and said guiltily.

Fu Qingye's throat moved slightly, and his slender white fingers lifted Jiang Wan's chin. With an irresistible momentum, he forced Jiang Wan to look at him.

"I won't pretend to be a couple. I will only do my job impartially. If you really want to marry me, you have to think it through carefully."

Those were clearly low, threatening words, even with a hint of cold sarcasm, but Jiang Wan's heart inexplicably trembled and his mouth became dry.

Oh my god, so handsome!

It was broad daylight, but Fu Qingye just stood there, as if he had squeezed out all the light around him. Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, with an obscure expression and an unstoppable sense of aggressiveness.

Jiang Wan bit her lips tightly to suppress the urge to kiss.

But his eyes still followed his true inner thoughts, staring at Fu Qingye blankly, and gradually became fascinated.

Fu Qingye frowned slightly, a feeling of absurdity surged in his heart. He didn't say anything, but took a few steps back, putting some distance between himself and Jiang Wan.

"Think it through, and tell me, Sister."