When Qiao Qiao came back, Shang Lu just hung up the phone.

She hurriedly went out to buy light bulbs, then hurriedly climbed onto the dining table, and repaired the lamps in twos and threes.

When the light was turned on, the light came back on.

Shanglu had to admire her.

"You can do these things too!"

"Is there any way? I used to be alone before. If I don't do it myself, I have to spend money to hire people. I will get used to it slowly."

Qiao Qiao is really used to it.

"Come down quickly, be careful."

Shanglu reached out to help her.

His eyes were full of worry.

As if she was afraid that she would fall off the table.

He added, "I will learn these things by hand, and I will never let you do it in the future."

Should he start and sign up for an electrician class?

Qiao Qiao stood on the table, looked down at Phytolacca, who stretched out his hand towards her, and smiled with concern on her face.

"What are you laughing at, come down quickly." Shang Lu took her hand.

She just squatted down, jumped up, and jumped off the table neatly.

"Are you really good at learning?" Qiao Qiao asked him after putting on his shoes.

"Do you think I'm not a man who can change a light bulb?"

He asked rhetorically.

She shook her head.

"No, as long as you are willing to learn, it will be fine. Next time it breaks, I will let you fix it, and you will get better gradually. From now on, these things at home will depend on you."

"Okay." Shanglu rubbed her head, "I will rely on me from now on."

She really made him feel bad.

She can even fix things like light bulbs.

She must have had no support before.

He rubbed her head and said, "I will be your support from now on."

Qiao Qiao smiled.

Laughing, laughing, some want to cry.

But she is not used to crying in front of people.

She held back.

"Plant land, you are really a potential stock."

"How did this become a potential stock?"

"A lot of men married by women don't care about any housework at home, and they don't hand in their wages, and they act like old men who want women to serve them all day long. You are different, and you are willing to help me share everything."

"Is that enough for you?" Shanglu touched her head lightly again, "You are too easily satisfied."

He didn't do anything, just said that he would learn to change light bulbs in the future, and she was satisfied?

She raised her head with a smile, and looked at him who was nearly one meter tall, "I am a person who is easily satisfied."

She smiled sweetly, contentedly, and full of energy.

But laughing, laughing, there were tears in my eyes that I finally couldn't hold back.

Always lived alone.

Go forward alone.

There was never a safe haven.

When the wind came, she would walk slowly, when the rain came, she would walk aside, and when it thundered, she would cover her ears and walk.

Everything depends on oneself to hold on, hold on.

When I was sick, my mind was full of work and making money.

No one to help her share anything.

But in the future, Phytolaca should be her safe haven, right?

Finally someone was by her side and gave her warmth.

The nose couldn't help but feel sour.

Something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even speak.

Not sad.

Instead, she suddenly felt that there was finally someone she could rely on.

Shanglu understood her smile.

understand her tears.

I also understand her pretending to be strong.

In fact, she is not as strong as she looks on the outside.

All her strength is just because no one has ever carried her forward, no one has given her tenderness.

So, he just said a slightly warm word, and she was completely touched.

But in order not to be hurt, she wrapped herself tightly in her own defense.

He said nothing.

He touched her head, gently pulled her into his arms, and patted her on the back, as if to comfort her.

She only cuddled in his arms for a moment.

When she looked up, she had put away her sad emotions, and looked at him with a sweet smile, "Shanglu, I really want to kiss you."

Shanglu frowned.

Seeing his seriousness, Qiao Qiao smiled again, "I'm just kidding, I'm not full yet, I want another bowl of rice, do you want some more?"

As she spoke, she wiped the table, brought the food over again, and sat down.

"Aren't you full after eating a bowl and a half of rice?"

"I can have another bowl."

She is really hungry today.

Shang Lu took the food and warmed it up for her, then brought it back again, "What a foodie."

"Then I'll be a happy foodie." Qiao Qiao took a big bite of the rice.

The dishes he reheated seemed more homely, which greatly increased her appetite.

The next day.

Qiaoqiao is going to the golf course.

After she broke up with Chen Yajun, she didn't get any of the company's four cars, but got back a bunch of debts.

The golf course is [-] kilometers away from here, and electric vehicles cannot be used.

Had to take a taxi.

Before the trip, Shang Lu asked her, "You really don't need me to go with you?"

"Don't worry, your wife and I can handle everything by ourselves. You can go to work with peace of mind." She was full of confidence.

Shang Lu hummed, pretended to go to work, and entered the subway station.

In a blink of an eye, he let Xiao Chen drive the car and followed them to the golf course.

Mr. Zhang was waiting for Qiao Qiao at the main gate of the golf club.

Seeing her getting off the online car-hailing service, Mr. Zhang stared at Qiao Qiao's long legs.

Even if she is wearing loose sports trousers, she still has absolute allure to Mr. Zhang.

Such a look made Qiao Qiao feel sick.

Coupled with Mr. Zhang's fat belly and greasy Mediterranean hairstyle, Qiao Qiao is really disgusting.

But in order to get the money back, you have to lose your smile.

"Mr. Zhang, you have been waiting for a long time. Let's go in. Let's say yes first, I don't know how to play, so don't be angry for a while."

"If you don't know how to play, I'll teach you. As long as you make me happy, the money will arrive soon."

As he said that, Mr. Zhang wanted to touch Qiao Qiao's hand.

Qiao Qiao took the bag and patted it away, and said with a cruel smile, "Mr. Zhang, let's go in and play. You can teach me if you want, but my golf skills are really bad."

"It's okay, I'll teach you. I'll teach you well."

Mr. Zhang deliberately emphasized the tone of teaching you a few words.

Nausea.

Qiao Qiao saw his thoughts clearly.

Entering the court, there are special ball boys following them.

I heard that after a game here, the field fee will cost more than 2000 an hour.

Qiao Qiao sighed even more.

She has money to spend here, but she doesn't want to pay her back.

I really want to flatten and round this President Zhang, and then kick it into the trash can like a ball.

Mr. Zhang handed her the club, and when teaching her how to play, he extended his hands.

Qiao Qiao would not let him touch him.

He picked up the cue and swung it back, hitting him on the head.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Hiss..." Mr. Zhang's nose turned red instantly.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

Mr. Zhang endured it, maybe she was really bad at the game, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Qiao Qiao pretended to be innocent and said, "Then can I continue to play this ball?"

"You fight, you fight, I will teach you."

Without waiting for Mr. Zhang to approach, Qiao Qiao picked up the cue and swung it again.

This time, he almost swung Mr. Zhang's chin off.

"Hiss..." Mr. Zhang became angry, "Qiao Qiao, did you do it on purpose?"

"Mr. Zhang, you have wronged me. I told you in advance that I am not good at the game. You can't blame me for that."

She can't admit that she beat someone on purpose.

If you beat someone, you will be reported to the police station by Mr. Zhang.

At that time, it will be troublesome to enter the police station because of beating people.

Mr. Zhang covered his chin, his face darkened, and he said plainly:

"The surname is Joe, to tell you the truth. It is impossible for me to return the money to you today. I don't want to really play with you. Let's do this, you sleep with me once, and the money will be in place immediately."

Pooh!

Fortunately, this fat guy can speak.

Toad wants to eat swan meat.

She got back her own payment, and she still has to sleep with someone, so there's no way for her?

He was so angry that he really wanted to send this President Zhang to heaven with one punch.

In the distance, sitting under a parasol on the grass and drinking coffee leisurely, Phytolacca can have a panoramic view of all this.

Xiao Chen asked him, "Third Master, do you want to go over and deal with this old man and vent your anger on your wife's behalf?"

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