On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Shanglu did not panic at all because of He Qidong's threat.

It's not that he doesn't care about Qiao Qiao.

Rather, he knew He Qidong like the back of his hand.

He knew that He Qidong would not tell Qiao Qiao.

He Qidong asked again:

"Are you going to confess to Qiao Qiao yourself, or should I tell her?"

Shanglu did not answer He Qidong's question.

He gave a look to Xiao Chen who got out of the car and opened the door for him.

"You and Mr. Qin go back first."

Even though it was night, there was such a luxurious Rolls Royce parked in front of this small hotel, which was always eye-catching.

"Okay, third master."

Xiao Chen nodded, got into the cab and prepared to drive away.

Qin Sen poked his head out from the car window, looked at He Qidong, and then at Shanglu.

"Shanglu, he is the top hacker—God Y? Qiao Qiao's ex-boyfriend?"

Shang Lu glanced at Qin Sen: "Qiao Qiao is still upstairs in the hotel, you and Xiao Chen go back first."

Qin Sen nodded: "Okay, I'll leave the bodyguard for you, let's go back to Pengcheng first, be careful."

The black Rolls-Royce drove slowly towards the driveway.

Immediately, he walked away.

At this time, Shang Lu looked at He Qidong again.

"Why do you always doubt my purpose in marrying Qiaoer?"

He Qidong snorted, "Is it normal for the richest man in Pengcheng to marry an older leftover woman from the bottom of society?"

"Who told you that Qiaoer is an old leftover girl?"

Shanglu retorted.

"In my eyes, she is just a little drunk cat, cute."

Shanglu was obsessed with the way Qiaoqiao was sleeping in his arms.

Cute and cute, like a little drunk cat.

He can rub her head, kiss her cheek tenderly, kiss her hair.

She is not an old leftover woman.

He called Qiao Qiao so much.

For a while, Joe, for a while, for the little drunk cat, for a while, for a little cute...

He Qidong was deeply jealous.

He Qidong breathed heavily in his chest.

Even his tall and broad shoulders collapsed because of this.

Suppressing the pain in his heart, he snorted coldly, "Did Mr. Shang come to show his love to me?"

"It's good if you can see it." Shang Lu took his time and calmed down.

He Qidong: "..."

Shanglu said firmly, "You won't reveal my true identity in front of Qiaoqiao."

"How do you know?" He Qidong frowned slightly.

Shanglu said with confidence, "You love her."

Because of love, he didn't want Qiao Qiao to fall into sudden lies and deceit.

I don't want Qiao Qiao to be sad.

Of course, He Qidong must have thought that his lies and deceit must be malicious, even purposeful.

But Shanglu doesn't need to explain to an outsider.

He just needs to hold on to He Qidong, and the mentality that he won't reveal his identity in front of Qiao Qiao is enough.

He Qidong, who had been exposed, was a little annoyed, "I acted so obviously?"

"You just missed engraving the words "Ai Qiaoqiao" on your face."

There are countless people in Shanglu, and they will never be wrong.

What's more, the person He Qidong loves is his wife.

He Qidong fell silent, "..."

Next, Shanglu seemed to be swearing its sovereignty.

"It's useless for you to love her. You were the one who abandoned Qiaoer."

"Qiao Er is my woman now, and Qiao Er also said that she would give birth to a baby for me."

He Qidong's face turned cold, "Shanglu, congratulations, you successfully stimulated me."

Shanglu's thin lips curled slightly, and he gave a chuckle.

That smile was provocative with a well-thought-out plan.

It seems that admitting himself is to stimulate him.

Immediately, turn around.

Walked into the hotel.

The simple hotel lobby made him even more tall and handsome.

The aura that comes with him is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

He has never lived in such a small hotel in a small county.

He got to the front desk.

"Give me a key card for Room 205, please."

The little girl at the front desk stared at him all the time.

What a handsome man!

Like a young version of Jin Dong.

No, he is even more handsome and temperamental than the young version of Jin Dong.

How could such a handsome man come to such a small hotel in a small county town?

For the first time!

The girl at the front desk kept staring at Shanglu and forgot to do business.

Shanglu Reminder:

"Give me a key card for Room 205, please."

"I'm the husband of the check-in staff. This is the marriage certificate of my wife and I, as well as my ID card."

of course.

Shang Lu did not carry the marriage certificate with him.

Instead, I took a photo and put it on my phone.

It can be taken out at any time when needed.

The girl at the front desk looked at the marriage certificate in his mobile phone, and suddenly felt lost.

So I have a wife.

I also thought about adding a WeChat account.

But it doesn't matter, if you have a wife, you can poach corners.

The girl at the front desk smiled and said, "Brother, can I add a WeChat account?"

"No." Shang Lu replied simply and coldly, without even looking at the girl at the front desk.

The brain of the little girl at the front desk moved, "Brother, I mean, if you need anything from me to serve you during your stay, you can send me a WeChat message directly."

"Are you blind?" Shang Lu raised his lips coldly.

Such coldness made the little girl at the front desk a little confused, "Ah..."

Shang Lu said coldly, "Didn't you see, I'm married? Except for my wife, I don't add any other WeChat accounts of the opposite sex."

So cold, so boring, man!

The little girl at the front desk was instantly injured.

Shanglu still said coldly, "Room card, speed."

He knocked on the front desk impatiently.

The original gentleman, he doesn't have to give this kind of dishonest woman.

The girl at the front desk quickly issued a room card.

Get the room card.

Shang Lu only hoped to see Qiao Qiao right away.

After waiting too long for the elevator, he strode towards the steps.

With He Qidong behind him, he asked the girl at the front desk, "Do you all like this kind of aloof man?"

The girl at the front desk saw that He Qidong was also quite handsome.

Although it was worse than the last one, he was still a tall, handsome and temperamental man.

Started to ask for WeChat again: "Brother, can I add a WeChat?"

He Qidong frowned.

Afraid of being a sea queen?

"Sorry, I don't like to add other people's WeChat casually." He Qidong stepped into the elevator with a long leg.

After Shanglu came to Qiaoqiao's room, he didn't turn on the light.

Afraid of disturbing her sleep, he moved lightly.

Qiao Qiao, curled up on the bed and sleeping with a pillow, looked like a lazy kitten.

She was in a deep sleep.

The high ponytail tied behind her head spread out like a smooth sea bath, which set off her palm-sized face, making her more delicate and charming.

Shang Lu sat on the bedside, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

I kissed her several times, but she didn't respond.

Probably really tired.

Shang Lu rubbed her head, lay down beside her, and hugged her lightly.

As if sensing a familiar aura, Qiao Qiao actually slipped into his arms.

Lifting her slender arms lightly, she wrapped her arms around Shanglu's waist.

A long leg was also placed on Shang Lu's leg, and the whole person was in the shape of an octopus, sticking to Shang Lu's body.

Changed sleeping position, it seems more comfortable and more secure.

After getting into his arms, she seemed to sleep more deeply and soundly.

It wasn't until after six o'clock the next morning that Qiaoqiao woke up in Shanglu's arms.

She maintained the posture of an octopus, with one arm around Phytolaca's waist and one leg wrapped around his body.

Thought it was a dream.

Blinking, it was indeed in Shanglu's arms.

"Shanglu, why are you here?"

There is surprise in the eyes, but also joy.

Shanglu smiled slightly, scratched the tip of her nose and said, "I've been waiting for you to wake up for a long time."

Without waiting for her to respond, he turned over.

Press her down.

The kiss is like the wind in the tropical rainforest, hot and hot.

Today's Phytophthora, although not a veteran, is already very proficient in kissing.

Rolling her tongue, trying to pry open her white teeth.

She shut it tightly and wouldn't let it go.

Turning his head sideways, he pushed his chest, "Shanglu, I was too sleepy yesterday, I didn't take a shower..."

"Let's go wash together." He kissed her ear, "Huh?"

"No."

Qiao Qiao kept pushing his chest.

To meet his looking down, deep and hot eyes.

To be melted by him.

She touched his stubbled cheek and comforted him:

"I know you haven't done it for many days, so you must want it very much. But I heard that there will be hidden cameras in this small hotel."

"I don't want to be photographed."

"I'll feed you when I get home at night, and I'll make sure you're full."

"OK?"

Shanglu frowned slightly.

He has always had high demands on the quality of life, and he almost forgot that this is a humble hotel in a small county town.

With his beautiful wife in his arms, he forgot about the terrible environment around him.

Qiao Qiao stroked his stubble, "Shanglu, did you just come back from Country M yesterday? How busy are you? Don't you have time to shave?"

"I haven't called you all this time, don't blame me?"

"How can I be so unreasonable, you are busy with business, not to play."

The two talked and got up.

Simply took a shower and went downstairs together.

When checking out, Shang Lu did not hold Qiao Qiao's hand.

At this moment, seeing He Qidong and Song Wei's mother and daughter going downstairs, Shang Lu stepped forward and deliberately took Qiao Qiao's hand, clasping it tightly in his palm.

He is taking an oath of sovereignty.

He Qidong knew it in his heart.

Seeing the intertwined fingers of the two, tightly intertwined, He Qidong's broad and tall shoulders slightly collapsed.

His eyes also collapsed instantly.

It's like the whole world has collapsed.

In the past, it was He Qidong's exclusive right to clasp Qiaoqiao's five fingers.

Now, I can only watch her helplessly, being held tightly in the palm of another man.

He Qidong restrained his collapsed emotions.

Try to stay calm.

Seeing that Qiao Qiao had checked out of the room, He Qidong suggested, "Let's have breakfast nearby, and then go back to Pengcheng."

Song Wei hugging Panpan, nodded, "Okay."

Panpan is seven years old and weighs over 40 kilograms.

It's a little hard to hold.

Song Wei did not let go.

I was afraid that if I let go, I would lose my daughter again.

Panpan is very sensible, "Mom, you are tired, let me down."

"Mom hug me a little longer, mom wants to hug you."

"Panpan is afraid that my mother's hands will be sore, and my waist will hurt again."

Panpan knew that after giving birth to her younger brother, her mother often suffered from low back pain.

She is very sensible and takes the initiative to get off her mother.

Shang Lu couldn't help rubbing Panpan's head, "Panpan is really sensible."

Saying that, she looked at Qiao Qiao who was holding her hand, "Qiao Er, we also have such a cute and sensible daughter!"

"Why do you only like daughters just like Dad?" Qiao Qiao glared at him.

"It's only after giving birth to a daughter that I look like you. She looks beautiful and well-behaved."

"I'm so cute. I got into a fight with Xiao Yufeng yesterday, and the old woman said I was a shrew."

"You are my well-behaved little daughter-in-law." Shanglu scratched the tip of Qiaoqiao's nose intentionally and affectionately.

When the couple looked at each other, their eyes were full of love and sweetness.

He Qidong next to him seemed to be marginalized.

He couldn't get into their conversation at all.

It was even more deeply felt that Shanglu was deliberately provoking him and swearing his sovereignty in front of him.

Several people left the hotel and found a breakfast shop in the town.

After breakfast, we will drive back to Pengcheng.

Qiao Qiao and Song Wei took Panpan to get fried dough sticks and soy milk.

Breakfast restaurants in this small county town are noisy and messy with people coming and going.

The boss is too busy, and most of the diners do it themselves.

The ones that are made are porridge, and the ones that are taken are steamed buns with soy milk and salted duck eggs.

The fritters are freshly fried, and you have to wait for two or three minutes.

Qiao Qiao and Song Wei waited there with their children.

He Qidong looked at Shanglu who was opposite him, "Is Mr. Shang used to this kind of fly restaurant?"

"My wife can get used to it." Shang Lu took a moment to calm down, "Is there anything I'm not used to?"

He Qidong restrained the sadness in his heart, and said calmly:

"I already know about the relationship between you and Qiao Qiao, so you don't have to deliberately show your affection in front of me."

Shanglu had a good time: "You think too much. This is the daily life of Qiao Qiao and me, there is no need to show off."

At this time, Qiaoqiao and Song Wei, mother and daughter, came back with two plates of breakfast.

Several people had breakfast together.

Phytophthora peeled salted duck eggs for Qiao Qiao for a while, and tried the hot and cold soy milk for her.

Let her drink until the soy milk is no longer hot.

Obviously there was no food residue left at the corner of her mouth, so Shang Lufei wanted to wipe her mouth.

That action is intimate and loving.

It seems that He Qidong was deliberately stimulated.

Who told this He Qidong to give up Dongke's [-] million contract for his daughter-in-law, and he obviously has no more affection for his daughter-in-law.

He just wanted He Qidong to know.

Now Joel was his.

It's useless for anyone to grab it.

He Qidong felt that Shanglu was going too far.

Is it necessary to provoke him so much?

He Qidong thought about a trick, and fought back, "Shanglu, I saw you getting out of a Rolls-Royce last night. Whose car is that? It's so handsome?"

"Have it?"

Qiao Qiao turned her head and looked at Shanglu with a puzzled expression.

"Shanglu, did you drive a Rolls-Royce yesterday? Where did you get the Rolls-Royce?"

If it is rented.

Certainly can't lie.

He is an IT coder typing codes, where can he afford to rent a Rolls Royce?

It is not allowed to say that it is his own car.

This is obviously the trick He Qidong set for him.

He raised his eyes and glanced at He Qidong.

Although his eyes were indifferent and calm, they met He Qidong's eyes, silently competing.

Shanglu remained calm and calm.

After picking up some pickles for Qiaoqiao, he said calmly, "We, Mr. Yuan, are from Qingyuan. We just went back to our hometown to worship our ancestors yesterday, so I happened to hitch a ride."

"Oh, that old Yuan seems to have a very good character."

Qiao Qiao was very impressed with Lao Yuan, who had a big belly.

Last time, Lao Yuan helped her teach Qiao Zhihua a lesson.

She firmly believed in what Shang Lu said.

He Qidong smiled and said, "Really, I thought it was your own luxury car?"

"I don't have the money to buy a Rolls-Royce." Shang Lu responded.

After breakfast, the two men went to drive the car over first.

After being alone together, Shang Lu looked at He Qidong coldly.

He Qidong: "What kind of eyes are you looking at me with?"

Shang Lu said coldly, "On purpose?"

"Just allow you to show affection to Qiao Qiao in front of me, and don't let me sound the alarm to you?" He Qile frowned.

"Do you think that even if you tell Qiaoqiao my real identity, it will affect our relationship?"

"I never intended to destroy the relationship between you two."

"is it?"

Obviously, she has no more love for Qiaoer, and treats him as a fool.

Seeing that he cared so much about Qiao Qiao, He Qidong couldn't help questioning: Would the richest man in Pengcheng really fall in love with an ordinary woman from the bottom of society?