Peasant girl farming: I did beauty in ancient times

Chapter 192
Lin Yuehua felt that Song Bingren was simply too attentive, and even personally sent a car to pick her up early in the morning.

"Miss Lin, who is this young master?" Song Bingren looked at Zhao Yunting with a puzzled face, how could he be attractive, and this young man is so outstanding.

She has been a matchmaker for so many years, and she has rarely seen such a handsome young man.

"Brother next door, he wants to see what it's like to see what a meeting is arranged by the official media. Don't worry about him, let's go." Lin Yuehua was so annoyed that he wanted to start early and finish things early.

"Hey, let's take a piece." Although Song Bingren felt embarrassed, he wanted to finish the task sooner.

Zhao Yunting saw that Lin Yuehua's brows had been tightened from the moment he got into the car, and he didn't say a word.

Lin Yuehua was thinking, she planned that if she met a man who was pleasing to her eyes today, she would have a private conversation with others to see if she could pretend to be married for a few years, of course, she would promise to lure her.

Who knows that after Lin Yuehua went to see him for real, and met Song Bing's so-called good match, a man with outstanding character, he wished he could goug his own eyes!
The first one is not forty, maybe fifty, the second one is about the same age as normal, but his head is not normal, and there is the third and fourth.
"Song Bingren! Come out!" Lin Yuehua couldn't help but burst out after suffering the whole morning's eye damage, calling Song Bingren angrily.

"Here we come." Song Bingren's forehead was sweating. It's too difficult to be an official media, and it's too difficult to earn money this month.

"Miss Lin, are you satisfied?" When Song Bingren faced Lin Yuehua, he showed a standard matchmaker smile again.

Lin Yuehua cast a sideways glance at Song Bingren: "If you're not satisfied, don't make arrangements for me. Just arrest me and go to jail."

Song Bingren laughed awkwardly: "Miss Lin, you're joking. I'll pick and choose for you again. To tell the truth, Miss Lin, half of those men just didn't like you."

"Cough cough cough what?" Lin Yuehua was so shocked that she almost choked on her own saliva.

"They are still worried that Miss Lin has a hidden disease. Otherwise, why haven't you married yet, so they all told me that they are not satisfied." Song Bing was sweating profusely, this job is too difficult.

Lin Yuehua's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Song Bingren, there is really no other way. Do you have to let me participate in this forced marriage?" Lin Yuehua was depressed. For the first time, she realized that she was really in a very weak position in this era.

Song Bingren replied: "Miss Lin, that's easy. If you marry yourself, you don't need our official media to worry about it."

Lin Yuehua nodded with all her thoughts, and the only way left was to find someone to get married.

"Brother Zhao, let's go home." Lin Yuehua was also in a much better mood than when he came here.

After returning to Lin's house, Zhao Yunting, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly said, "Big girl, let's get married."

"Yeah." Lin Yuehua was thinking about her own affairs, and didn't listen to Zhao Yunting's words. She just replied perfunctorily, but she didn't realize it: "Wait, Brother Zhao, what did you just say?"

"Big girl, let's get married." Zhao Yunting stared at Lin Yuehua seriously.

Lin Yuehua was so surprised that she could put a fist in her mouth, she looked at Zhao Yunting stupidly, and it took a while to confirm that he said they were married.

"Big girl, okay?"

Hearing Zhao Yunting's pleasant and magnetic voice, Lin Yuehua calmed down instantly.

"No, no, Brother Zhao, I know you must be looking at me so pitifully today, that I made this proposal, but you can't make fun of your own happiness, can you?"

Lin Yuehua never thought of getting married in this world at all. Although she regards Lin Dahu and the others as relatives, she does not belong to this world, and it is difficult for her to have a sense of belonging to this world.

How could her situation harm Zhao Yunting?
Zhao Yunting paced with his hands behind his back. He expected that Lin Yuehua would refuse, but it was true, and this was his chance.

"Big girl, I will also face the problems you are facing today. After all, I am also twenty." Zhao Yunting was thinking about how to persuade Lin Yuehua.

"Then Miss Lu has a special liking for you, and Miss Lu is young and beautiful, it's not easy for you to marry." Lin Yuehua felt that the absurd policy had no effect on Zhao Yunting at all.

"Big girl, I have no intentions towards Lu Hongshan, and I really hate her entanglement, and I don't want to get married either. I can see that you don't want to get married, big girl. Since neither of us wants to get married, it wouldn't be a good idea to get together."

When Zhao Yunting said this, Lin Yuehua felt a little bit moved.

"Brother Zhao, how about the two of us reaching an agreement? This will solve both my problem and your problem." Lin Yuehua thinks that getting married is a good way.

Zhao Yunting was puzzled: "What is an agreement?"

Lin Yuehua explained: "You can understand it as a contract. The two of us get married on a fake basis, and we can reconcile at any time later, and stipulate some treaties in the contract, for example."

The more Lin Yuehua talked, the more excited she became, she simply took out a pen and paper, and drew up a contract of her thoughts.

Zhao Yunting on the side looked calm and didn't care about it, but in fact he was suffering in his heart. He didn't want any fake marriage, he didn't want any reconciliation, and he didn't want to even touch his wife's hand.

He can't say, at least this big girl is willing to get married.

Zhao Yunting deliberately ignored the "false" premise.

"Brother Zhao has finished writing, take a look, you can add anything I didn't think of." Lin Yuehua blew on the ink on the paper, her agreement was perfect.

Zhao Yunting took Yimu Shixing and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more his heart sank. From the deed, he could see that the big girl really didn't want to get married at all.

"Big girl, we need to agree on this time. It will be three years. After three years, the contract will not count." Zhao Yunting thought to himself, I will give you three years, big girl. After three years, you still don't like me. , I set you free.

"That's fine, let's make a three-year agreement." Lin Yuehua happily added the time, and re-wrote a contract.

"Brother Zhao, you also make a copy. There are two copies of this deed, and each of us will keep one copy."

No matter how reluctant Zhao Yunting was in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface, and he was very cooperative and copied a copy. Lin Yuehua asked him to sign it and sign it, and asked him to draw it.

Zhao Yunting thought to himself: Girl, a contract can't do anything to me.

After reaching an agreement with Zhao Yunting, Lin Yuehua felt that a big stone in her heart had finally been dropped, and she no longer had to worry about being harassed by the official media.

"Brother Zhao, take good care of the deed. I, Lin Yuehua, mean what I say. As long as you meet your sweetheart during this period, I will divorce without saying a word. Don't worry." Lin Yuehua said to Zhao Yunting with a smile on her face. .

"Okay, I believe you." Zhao Yunting also smiled at Lin Yuehua, but his smile was somewhat sad.

　There's an exam tomorrow, so that's it for now.sorry sorry~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)