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

After throwing Shanglu's hand away, Qiao Qiao smiled and looked at her father-in-law across the table.

Gongzheng is waiting for her answer.

Concealing all kinds of complex emotions in her heart, she kept smiling and responded politely.

"Okay, Dad. It's convenient for you. You can arrange any day. I can find time."

The father-in-law was willing to introduce her to the whole big family as a mediocre daughter-in-law who came from the countryside and wanted no culture, no identity, no background, which showed that the father-in-law really regarded her as his own family.

It's more than being a family member.

It is like a treasure, like a jewel in the palm of your hand.

Her own father wouldn't spoil her like this.

In Qiao Qiao's complicated mood, there was another touch and happiness.

This is also one of the reasons why she did not directly file for divorce after Phytophthora closed her company.

She didn't want the conflict between the two of them to cause her father-in-law to be worried.

Besides, she chose the marriage by herself. When Shang Lu and her got the marriage certificate, no one tied her with a rope.

It's all voluntary.

If there is a problem in the marriage, there is a crack, and you have to solve it yourself, and you have to mend it yourself.

The pair of big palms under the table stretched out again at this moment.

He hooked her fingers and held them in the palm of his hand, wanting to fasten them tightly.

This time, Qiaoqiao did not shake off Phytolaca again.

Shanglu thought she had forgiven him, and when he was done with his emotions, he happily took her hand and started to eat breakfast.

As for Qiao Qiao, she was very preoccupied.

And I can't show it in front of my father-in-law.

Mingming and Shang Lu clasped hands tightly, being so close, but she felt that she and him were from two worlds.

This feeling is not because he suddenly became the richest man in Pengcheng.

It's just that he doesn't understand her at all, and doesn't respect her. He insists on breaking her wings, and insists on letting her come back to be a full-time wife with no social value.

After breakfast, Shang Lu took Qiao Qiao upstairs.

Come to the cloakroom.

He picked out a very fairy and beautiful dress for her.

This skirt, Qiao Qiao is in the closet, and has never seen it before.

"When did you buy me a new dress?"

Shang Lu handed her the skirt, and answered the wrong question, "Spring is here, you will look good in it."

This dress is not a dress, but it looks like it was worn for a special occasion.

"Put it on and take you to a place." Shang Lu slightly raised his chin, motioning for her to change.

She was not in the mood, "Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you go." Shanglu seemed to be looking forward to it.

Qiao Qiao was not interested in where he was going.

She is not interested in whether she looks beautiful in a skirt.

She was full of thoughts about the company shut down by Shanglu.

Thinking about where to start if she made a comeback.

But the prerequisite is that Shang Lu must agree to it.

Otherwise, with his financial power, any company she opened would be shut down by him in minutes.

"Go and change." Shang Lu waited patiently for her.

"Will you be happy if I change this clothes and go with you to the place you want to take me?"

Shanglu frowned slightly, "Qiaoer, are you still in a mood?"

While eating breakfast, he took her little hand.

Didn't she no longer struggle and resist?

Why are you still angry with him?

"I thought you were all right."

Shanglu reached out and rubbed her head.

"Exactly, if you're in a bad mood, the place I'm taking you to is just right for you to relax and make you feel happy."

"I don't want to see you unhappy. Go change your clothes, huh?" Shanglu looked at her tenderly.

She gave a wry smile.

Ah!

Forcibly shut down her company without her consent.

He actually thought she could be happy?

Have you ever thought about her?

"Hey, go and change, huh?" He coaxed again.

Qiao Qiao found that no matter how much he expressed his attitude, it would be useless.

Shang Lu just wants her to be a full-time wife who doesn't have to do anything.

There is no way to take him.

Like a puppet on a string, she turned around to change her clothes.

After changing her clothes, Shang Lu asked the image designer to make her a hairstyle and put on light makeup.

He pulled her body, "Get up, let me see."

Qiao Qiao stood up.

The long skirt on her body hung down softly like water, making her taller and more slender figure.

Half curly hair winds in front of her body, like a beauty from old times.

Shang Lu hooked his lips in satisfaction, "This looks much better than when you were wearing a professional suit."

When she was wearing a suit, she acted swiftly and resolutely.

When wearing the long skirt he specially bought for her, it is more beautiful, and Shanglu is really satisfied.

Qiao Qiao didn't even smile.

Half an hour later, Shang Lu took her to the top international flower club.

The florist of the club saw her and stepped forward with a smile on her face.

"Mrs. Shang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"You want me to learn flower arranging?" Qiao Qiao turned her head and looked at the elegant and dignified man beside her.

"You don't need to learn, you just need to sit here calmly and admire these flowers. You can cut these flowers however you want."

Although there were 1 reluctances in his heart, Qiaoqiao still agreed.

"it is good."

Shang Lu wanted to say something more, but Qiao Qiao sat down without even looking at him.

"You can go about your business."

Soon a florist greeted her and respectfully shared the art of flower arrangement with her.

There are also waiters serving exquisite tea and snacks, serving there.

The room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, but there was no smile on Qiaoqiao's face.

She picks up a flower.

The florist introduced.

"Mrs. Shang, the black rose you are holding is called the Black Knight. It was specially prepared by the third master for you."

"The flower language of the Black Knight is: the only love."

"Mrs. Shang, look, the third master loves you so much. You are his only one."

What only love.

It's suffocating love.

Qiao Qiao picked up the scissors, and with one scissors cut it off, the entire flower trail was gone.

"Mrs. Shang, it's not cut like that."

"Didn't my husband say that I can cut it however I want?"

After cutting the flower path, she broke off the entire delicate and beautiful petals one by one.

This made Shanglu next to him look at it, and felt a little helpless.

It seems that she is still in a mood.

He didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Since he regained his status as the richest man in Pengcheng, the suit he was wearing was bought by Qiaoqiao for more than 2000 yuan.

He will never get tired of wearing the clothes his wife bought.

Whether it is street stalls or those first-line big names, they can wear a strong aura on him.

When walking out, the bodyguards on both sides were respectful.

"Third Master!"

Shang Lu nodded and ordered, "Stay here and watch over your wife."

Step out of the club's oversized greenhouse.

Shanglu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and glanced in.

Qiao Qiao was still picking those petals.

The driver Xiao Chen who was following him reminded him, "Master, the wife seems not happy."