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

control?

How else to restrain yourself?

Shanglu felt that he was restrained enough.

Qiaoqiao devotes most of his time to work.

In addition to going out early and returning late, she often brought her computer with her when she got home, and sometimes she had endless calls.

Sometimes when he just came out of the shower, Qiao Qiao was already asleep.

Usually in this situation, he didn't dare to torment her.

Because she was afraid that she would not be able to rest well.

He wanted to be able to have sex with Qiao Qiao twice a day, and to have a married life sooner or later.

That was his ideal married life.

But within a week, under his soft and hard conditions, he can have intercourse with Qiao Qiao five or six times at most.

He's restrained enough, okay?

He sent Qin Sen an emoji of rolling his eyes, and said: Only men with poor health need restraint.

Qin Sen also responded with an eye-rolling emoji: An unrestrained man will sooner or later be in poor health.

Don't look at Qin Sen and Shang Lu, they are both big presidents.

But the two of them's private chat style will not be serious and rigid at all, unless they are talking about business.

Chatting on WeChat, Qin Sen smiled.

Song Wei, who walked into Universal Shopping Center with him, couldn't help asking curiously:

"Mr. Qin, what are you laughing at, you seem very happy?"

"It's nothing, I'll tell the merchant..."

The word "Shanglu" almost blurted out.

Fortunately, the car stopped in time.

"Well, I'll discuss something with the company."

Can you laugh like this when discussing things?

Obviously because of Su Jingxian's incident before going out, Mr. Qin seems to have not come out of the shadows, and he is still in pain.

Song Wei didn't understand, so she asked as she walked, "Mr. Qin, let's just stroll around the mall casually, Su Jingxian won't really follow anyway."

"How can I do that?" Qin Sen put away his phone, "Su Jingxian sent her eyeliner to follow her, if she doesn't act like a fake show, she will definitely be cheating."

"Are you really going to buy clothes?" Song Wei stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Sen who took half a step forward.

Qin Sen also stopped, turned around and looked at her.

"Come on, let me help you pick out some clothes."

Her clothes are indeed a bit rustic.

In fact, Qin Sen didn't dislike her rusticity.

Instead, she felt that she looked like a beauty from the Western Regions with makeup on, and she could completely dress herself up with more taste.

People's self-confidence comes from two aspects.

Outward beauty.

And inner strength.

People like Song Wei who have been divorced and always feel that they are second-hand women have a deep-rooted sense of inferiority.

If he could help her and make her more confident, he would be considered a good deed.

Because Su Jingxian still sent eyeliner to follow them.

Su Jingxian wanted to make sure if they were really dating.

So, Qin Sen asked very gentlemanly: "Can I hold your hand again?"

"Huh?" Song Wei was stunned by the question.

Qin Sen didn't wait for her to answer, he stepped forward and took her hand, "Let's go, this is the real dating, otherwise you will be suspected."

The bones of the woman's hand in his hand are still so petite.

It's still rough.

Not as smooth and delicate as Su Jingxian.

But Qin Sen felt that this woman gave him a more solid and comfortable feeling.

At the same time, I also feel that it is too difficult for her.

I'm less than 30 years old, and my hands are rough and dry like this because of housework.

It seems that in addition to buying a few sets of clothes for Song Wei today, he also needs to buy some skin care products for her.

Song Wei was held by his hand and walked a few steps away.

She stared at the place where their fingers were intertwined.

This man is obviously a gentleman, but he has a sense of domineering.

As if she was really having sex with him.

When he said he held her hand, he really did.

Asking for her opinion is the same as not asking for it.

Obviously forced.

Why at this moment, Song Wei didn't have any sense of resistance or boredom?

Even when she fell in love with Chen Yajun, and even when she fell in love with a boy for the first time, her heart didn't beat as fast as at this moment.

Later, after Song Wei went back, she slowly recalled that the reason her heart was beating so fast was not that she fell in love with Qin Sen.

But such an excellent, outstanding, handsome, and rich man, he is so perfect that he can only be found in novels and idol dramas.

Facing him, which woman can be as calm as water?

Anyway, she couldn't do it.

Qin Sen took her all the way to the luxury women's clothing store in the Global Center.

From time to time, I received urging WeChat messages from Shanglu on my mobile phone.

Let him send Song Wei back early, and let Song Wei go to his house to pick up the child by the way.

However, Qin Sen didn't bother to reply.

Urge, urge, urge.

I just know that I will sleep with my wife in my arms.

His good brother was harassed by his ex-wife, but Shang Lu didn't care about it.

Sure enough, he valued sex over friends.

When he arrived at the store, Qin Sen was still holding Song Wei's hand, "You can pick whatever you want, and the one you like is my gift to you."

"No, no." Song Wei hurriedly waved her hands.

Song Wei still knows about the consumption level of the Global Center.

Chen Yajun's older sister, Chen Yashuang, married a big demolition household in Pengcheng, and after becoming a rich wife, she often came here to spend money.

A piece of clothing costs tens of thousands of yuan, and it is impossible to take it away.

That's still the cheapest.

Song Wei remembered that during the Spring Festival one year, Chen Yashuang bought Xiao Yufeng a fur here for [-] yuan.

This is where only the rich can spend.

Although Qin Sen is rich, she can't spend his money.

"I'm not your real girlfriend. Besides, even if we are really dating, I can't spend your money randomly. "

Qin Sen frowned.

Song Wei wondered... What did she say wrong again?

"Su Jingxian often comes to this luxury store." Qin Sen moved close to her ear as a reminder.

Song Wei understood in seconds.

Fortunately, the cabinet lady in the store came over to greet her with a smile.

What she said just now was not heard.

Qin Sen leaned close to her ear again, and asked in a low voice, "Do me a favor, act more realistically, buy whatever you want, and use any card you've swiped. If you can get rid of Su Jingxian, it's worth the money."

She nodded, fully understanding.

So, pretending to hold Qin Sen's hand, he went to pick out clothes with great interest.

A total of three sets were picked.

And pretended to go to the fitting room to try it on.

After trying the first set and walking out, Song Wei kept her gaze on Qin Sen's face.

To be more precise, it was looking into Qin Sen's eyes.

Perhaps it was to see Qin Sen's reaction from Qin Sen's eyes.

"How about... still, okay?"

The woman looking at him with dark eyes in front of him has completely changed.

It's just a gray British-style coat with a very simple style, which instantly highlights her sense of luxury.

In addition, she put on plain makeup, the melasma was covered, and her skin was white.

Where does it look like a divorced person?

Qin Sen was actually a little surprised, but he didn't express himself.

Nodding in approval, "Not bad, it looks very temperamental, buy it."

Because she was acting, Song Wei didn't even blink when swiping Qin Sen card.

Still holding Qin Sen's arm, pretending to be affectionate.

After shopping for clothes, she left in that gray coat.

Qin Sen bought her a lot of skin care products.

When she was leaving, she took off her coat when she got into the car, "Mr. Qin, the clothes and skin care products cost you tens of thousands. You can take them and see if you can give them to your friends in need."

Anyway, she couldn't really accept these clothes and cosmetics.

Everything is acting for Su Jingxian.

"I don't have any friends of the opposite sex, so where can I give them away?" Qin Sen responded.

It was originally bought for her.

In order to buy her some good clothes and cosmetics, he even made up lies.

He lied to her that Su Jingxian often went to that luxury store.

In fact, Su Jingxian has never been to these ordinary luxury stores.

Everything is just for Song Wei's routine.

Let her stop refusing to choose those clothes.

Song Wei didn't know until later that the longest road she had traveled was Qin Sen's routine.

Song Wei asked in surprise, "You don't have any friends of the opposite sex?"

"No." Qin Sen said honestly.

"Don't you still have a sister, or else, wear it for your sister?"

Qin Sen smiled, "If my sister knew that this dress was unwanted by others and gave it to her, she would definitely dislike it."

"Just don't tell her."

"Incorrect yardage."

"Oh yes."

"Take it as a gift from me. I hope you will exude a firm sense of self-confidence from the inside out."

"..." She frowned, as if she couldn't find a reason to refuse.

At this moment, Qin Sen glanced out the car window.

It's Su Jingxian's car.

Not only sent eyeliners to follow him, but also followed him personally.

He told the driver, "Drive faster."

"What's wrong?" Song Wei noticed something strange.

"Maybe I can't take you home first." Qin Sen frowned, "Su Jingxian's car is following behind."

"..."

"I'm afraid, I need you to go back to Jiurong Terrace with me again."

Song Wei looked at the car window, and sure enough, she saw Su Jingxian who was chasing after her, sitting in the driver's cab and honking wildly at them.

Thinking of helping to the end, Song Wei agreed.

She closed the car window, "Su Jingxian is really like a dog's skin plaster, she can't even shake it off, so annoying."

She called Qiao Qiao.

"Qiao'er, I may have to trouble you to take care of the child for me later."

She told Qiao Qiao about the situation here.

Qiaoqiao readily agreed, "Don't worry, leave Panpan and Xiaoheng to me, I promise to take care of you well, you can go and fall in love with peace of mind."

"It's not about dating." Song Wei really wanted to hit Qiao Qiao on the head.

"I'll take it as it is. Hang up, you slowly fall in love, leave the child to me, and put your heart in your stomach."

After answering the phone on the balcony, Qiao Qiao walked back to the living room.

Shang Lu went up to meet her, "Song Wei said what time to pick up the child, and it's already ten o'clock, are you here?"

"What are you in such a rush for? Weiwei and Qin Sen are dating right now. I guess they won't be able to come tonight. Let Panpan and Xiaoheng sleep here."

Shang Lu looked back at the older siblings in the living room, and then at Qiao Qiao.

Eyes full of dissatisfaction, "Who takes the child to sleep?"

"Of course it's me." Qiao Qiao stepped past him and walked in, "Do you still have experience in taking children to sleep?"

"Then where do I sleep?" Shanglu looked like a jealous child.

"Sleep by yourself." Qiaoqiao sat next to Panpan and Xiaoheng, and told them to take a bath and go to bed.

After Panpan handed the toy to his younger brother, he raised his head, "Aunt Qiaoqiao, isn't my mother coming to pick us up today? Is she staying overnight at Uncle Qin's house?"

"That's it."

"Then Uncle Qin and my mother are in love?"

"Do you want them to fall in love?"

"Think, I want them to get married."

After getting married, Uncle Qin can be her father.

Panpan had contact with Qin Sen, but only twice.

He likes Qin Sen much more than his scumbag father.

Qiao Qiao rubbed Panpan's head, "Your wish will come true."

On the other side of the night.

Qin Sen's Rolls-Royce arrived at Hanjing Jiurong Terrace.

Su Jingxian's Bentley followed closely behind.

It was a few seconds late, but Su Jingxian got out of the car first, rushed to Qin Sen's car, waited at his car door, and knocked on the window.

Qin Sen's face darkened.

The forehead crumbled tightly.

It's annoying to be harassed, it's really annoying.

"What exactly is Su Jingxian going to do?" Song Wei couldn't figure it out either, "Is it interesting to keep pestering her like this?"

"She thinks it's interesting." The driver replied, "Miss Song, you don't know that we, Mr. Qin, are harassed like this every day, and we know all about it. It's okay to block the possibility of some meetings."

"Go, get out of the car." Song Wei took Qin Sen's hand, "I won't leave tonight, pretend we live together."

No.

Before getting out of the car, she had to put on the clothes Qin Sen bought.

Be realistic.

After getting dressed, he took Qin Sen's hand again and got out of the car.

Su Jingxian blocked the car door and glared at Qin Sen angrily, "Qin Sen, do you need to be so heartless? We just divorced, and you insist on being with this woman. What do you mean by bringing her back tonight? Disgusting Are you still sick of me?"

Pointing at the tip of Song Wei's nose, she said angrily, "She's a woman with freckles all over her face after taking off her makeup. Maybe she took off her clothes and her breasts are drooping. Can you sleep? I'd rather you go to sleep with a chicken outside than Don't want you to sleep with this second-hand garbage woman."

"Su Jingxian, if divorced women are garbage, then you are also garbage, and you are not recyclable." Song Wei took Qin Sen's hand and went back calmly.

Su Jingxian was speechless.

Isn't she just non-recyclable garbage?

Begging Qin Sen to take her back, Qin Sen refused.

After speaking, Song Wei smiled and went upstairs with Qin Sen on her arm.

That night, Song Wei stayed at Qin Sen's place for the night.

Of course, nothing happened between her and Qin Sen, but it created the illusion that something happened.

Twelve o'clock at night.

From Qin Sen's bedroom, there was a faint cry.

Sometimes delicate.

Sometimes low and long.

Sometimes high-pitched excitement.

Su Jingxian, who was standing outside the villa, was so angry that she was about to explode on the spot: Song Wei, you second-hand woman, dare to steal my man, I will never end with you...

Song Wei lightly lifted the curtains on purpose, and looked at Su Jingxian who was flustered outside the villa, "Mr. Qin, can I ask you something more private?"

"You ask." Qin Sen was standing beside her.

She withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at him in the dark light, who was able to control his short hair and cropped hair so handsomely, "In the past, you and Su Jingxian had a married life, how long did it usually take?"

"..." This question was quite private, so Qin Sen didn't answer it.

Song Wei also felt embarrassed, "I, am I being too direct?"

"Why?" Qin Sen smiled, "Are you interested in this question?"