Chapter 30
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Cheng Zheng feigned horror and covered Fang Yan’s mouth. “Shh! We can’t talk about that.”
Fang Yan smiled and moved back. Her warm breath landed on Cheng Zheng’s palm, tickling him.
“Being a doctor is not a fast way to get rich, but my family is good at investing. I can be considered to have benefited from it and saved some money. If you don’t believe me, you can look at the contract. These documents are also legally binding.”
“Contract?” Fang Yan followed Cheng Zheng’s gaze.
On the solid wooden table that was originally filled with tools were two documents and a velvet gift box embroidered with golden patterns.
On the first page of the document was the words “House Gift Agreement”.
Fang Yan picked up the document and quickly flipped through it.
“You want to give me this three-story building? This…”
Cheng Zheng corrected her. “It’s not a gift. This is our house to begin with. We just changed it to your name. It’s just a formality. You don’t have to mind.”
Fang Yan: “…”
Why did this sound so awkward? Wasn’t it usually the man who insisted on writing his name on the property deed?
“Moreover, this is the Cheng family’s rule. Every Mrs. Cheng has it. You said before that you wanted me to tell my family later. I promised you. If they find out that you didn’t even confiscate this, they will definitely break my legs.”
Fang Yan looked at the suddenly aggrieved Cheng Zheng and was shocked.
She pointed at a number on the last page of the document. “Cheng Zheng, be reasonable. What do you mean by ‘even this’? Look at how much it costs!”
Cheng Zheng did not even look at it. “It’s not as expensive as mine.”
Fang Yan was convinced.
Wasn’t it just being arrogant? Who didn’t know how to be arrogant!
Fang Yan cleared her throat in all seriousness. “You don’t have that much freedom with me. Don’t think that you can bribe me with the house. I want to make three rules with you.”
Cheng Zheng sat down on the chair opposite Fang Yan and blinked his bright black eyes. “Is three enough? How about thirty?”
Fang Yan glared back.
It was just a casual remark. She wasn’t a manager, so how could she make up 30 rules?
“First, tell your family about us in two years.”
Cheng Zheng laughed at her honesty. She used up a rule spot for something they had agreed on.
“Cheng Zheng, be serious!” Fang Yan criticized him. “Secondly, you can’t force me to do something I’m unwilling to do.”
Cheng Zheng nodded. “For example?”
“Like cleaning, cooking, washing dishes, and… sleeping with you. I’m not ready for that yet.”
Cheng Zheng thought for a while and asked, “Anything else?”
“If you meet your true love one day,” Fang Yan could feel Cheng Zheng’s eyes darken slightly, so she quickly changed her words, “I mean, if you meet someone you like more, you have to tell me yourself. Don’t let anyone come to me.”
Cheng Zheng was silent, so silent that Fang Yan began to wonder if her request was too rude.
In Fang Yan’s heart, the answer was yes, but she had no choice.
From the beginning, her motive for choosing marriage was not pure. She just wanted to find a suitable person and let her grandmother witness the “completion” of her life at the right time.
As for whether it was really perfect, Fang Yan didn’t care. This was also the reason why she didn’t want Cheng Zheng’s family to know.
In Fang Yan’s subconscious mind, she and Cheng Zheng would not last long.
However, she still chose Cheng Zheng. Not only did Cheng Zheng satisfy all of Jiang Lan’s expectations, but he also had a good temper that was extremely tolerant of her.
Fang Yan didn’t want to make herself suffer, especially like the pitiful women she had seen.
Therefore, she would not change because of Cheng Zheng’s silence or the guilt that suddenly appeared in her heart.
Fang Yan closed the document and said to Cheng Zheng, “You can consider it carefully.”
“There’s no need to think about it. I’ll add these later. There are two copies, so prepare to sign them. But, in my opinion,” Cheng Zheng put away the documents and put them aside, then looked at Fang Yan, “you’re just lazy!”
Fang Yan: “?”
Cheng Zheng: “Isn’t it? Too lazy to make any changes to this marriage. You don’t even want to worry about a love rival.”
Fang Yan pursed her lips. That made sense.
Cheng Zheng feigned horror and covered Fang Yan’s mouth. “Shh! We can’t talk about that.”
Fang Yan smiled and moved back. Her warm breath landed on Cheng Zheng’s palm, tickling him.
“Being a doctor is not a fast way to get rich, but my family is good at investing. I can be considered to have benefited from it and saved some money. If you don’t believe me, you can look at the contract. These documents are also legally binding.”
“Contract?” Fang Yan followed Cheng Zheng’s gaze.
On the solid wooden table that was originally filled with tools were two documents and a velvet gift box embroidered with golden patterns.
On the first page of the document was the words “House Gift Agreement”.
Fang Yan picked up the document and quickly flipped through it.
“You want to give me this three-story building? This…”
Cheng Zheng corrected her. “It’s not a gift. This is our house to begin with. We just changed it to your name. It’s just a formality. You don’t have to mind.”
Fang Yan: “…”
Why did this sound so awkward? Wasn’t it usually the man who insisted on writing his name on the property deed?
“Moreover, this is the Cheng family’s rule. Every Mrs. Cheng has it. You said before that you wanted me to tell my family later. I promised you. If they find out that you didn’t even confiscate this, they will definitely break my legs.”
Fang Yan looked at the suddenly aggrieved Cheng Zheng and was shocked.
She pointed at a number on the last page of the document. “Cheng Zheng, be reasonable. What do you mean by ‘even this’? Look at how much it costs!”
Cheng Zheng did not even look at it. “It’s not as expensive as mine.”
Fang Yan was convinced.
Wasn’t it just being arrogant? Who didn’t know how to be arrogant!
Fang Yan cleared her throat in all seriousness. “You don’t have that much freedom with me. Don’t think that you can bribe me with the house. I want to make three rules with you.”
Cheng Zheng sat down on the chair opposite Fang Yan and blinked his bright black eyes. “Is three enough? How about thirty?”
Fang Yan glared back.
It was just a casual remark. She wasn’t a manager, so how could she make up 30 rules?
“First, tell your family about us in two years.”
Cheng Zheng laughed at her honesty. She used up a rule spot for something they had agreed on.
“Cheng Zheng, be serious!” Fang Yan criticized him. “Secondly, you can’t force me to do something I’m unwilling to do.”
Cheng Zheng nodded. “For example?”
“Like cleaning, cooking, washing dishes, and… sleeping with you. I’m not ready for that yet.”
Cheng Zheng thought for a while and asked, “Anything else?”
“If you meet your true love one day,” Fang Yan could feel Cheng Zheng’s eyes darken slightly, so she quickly changed her words, “I mean, if you meet someone you like more, you have to tell me yourself. Don’t let anyone come to me.”
Cheng Zheng was silent, so silent that Fang Yan began to wonder if her request was too rude.
In Fang Yan’s heart, the answer was yes, but she had no choice.
From the beginning, her motive for choosing marriage was not pure. She just wanted to find a suitable person and let her grandmother witness the “completion” of her life at the right time.
As for whether it was really perfect, Fang Yan didn’t care. This was also the reason why she didn’t want Cheng Zheng’s family to know.
In Fang Yan’s subconscious mind, she and Cheng Zheng would not last long.
However, she still chose Cheng Zheng. Not only did Cheng Zheng satisfy all of Jiang Lan’s expectations, but he also had a good temper that was extremely tolerant of her.
Fang Yan didn’t want to make herself suffer, especially like the pitiful women she had seen.
Therefore, she would not change because of Cheng Zheng’s silence or the guilt that suddenly appeared in her heart.
Fang Yan closed the document and said to Cheng Zheng, “You can consider it carefully.”
“There’s no need to think about it. I’ll add these later. There are two copies, so prepare to sign them. But, in my opinion,” Cheng Zheng put away the documents and put them aside, then looked at Fang Yan, “you’re just lazy!”
Fang Yan: “?”
Cheng Zheng: “Isn’t it? Too lazy to make any changes to this marriage. You don’t even want to worry about a love rival.”
Fang Yan pursed her lips. That made sense.
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