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

After hearing Qin Junze's idea, Qiao Changan fell into deep thought.

After hesitating for a moment, she said firmly, "No, I don't agree. Brother Junze, I already feel very guilty about you, and I don't want to involve you anymore."

"Am I still your brother?" Qin Junze smiled brightly and refreshingly under the sky full of fireworks.

Those lingering affections, regrets and pains that ended before they even started were covered up deeply by him.

The smile in his eyes at this moment was as bright and clean as the breeze and the bright moon, without a trace of impurity or selfishness, only the care and concern of a brother for his sister.

He patted An An's head and said, "How can a brother not worry about his sister's affairs? This matter is settled like this, just listen to me. I have a way to make A Yu show up on his own."

"But..." Qiao Changan wanted to say something else, but Qin Junze said firmly, "At least you can call me brother, and listen to brother, that's it."

On this day of the Spring Festival, except for Li Yu, Li Yan and Yunshu's family, everyone was reunited.

On this day, Qiao Qiao also made an exception and agreed to stay at Jiurongtai, Hanjing.

Qin Junze and Qiao Changan chatted for a long time on the roof.

Phytolacca also pestered Qiao Qiao for a long time.

Wherever Qiao Qiao goes, Phytophaga follows.

Whatever Qiao Qiao does, Phytolacca will help him do it, like a follower.

Such a scene caught the eye of the old man.

Today, all the servants at home went back to celebrate the holiday, and Qiao Qiao did many things himself.

After having supper with everyone, she cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. Qiao Changan and his brothers helped. Shanglu hurriedly took the bowls and chopsticks from his daughter's hands, "An'an, didn't you and Junze have a good chat just now? Let’s chat for a while and I’ll help mom.”

"Let's go." Junze pulled her sleeves. After hinting, the two left the restaurant. After walking out, Junze said again, "An'an, Uncle Shang obviously wants to please Aunt Qiao. You don't want them to get back together. ?"

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window with a lantern hanging high, Qiao Changan saw his father clinging to his mother like a follower, and sighed, "I just don't know if my father can be forgiven by my mother. In fact, it's my fault. If I don't come back, they will There will be no conflicts.”

Junze comforted her, "Don't say that. You have been away from home since you were a child, and waiting for you to come home is everyone's greatest wish. If you don't come back, this family will never be reunited. And before you come back, Aunt Qiao and Uncle Shang When there is a conflict, their conflict was not formed in a day or two.”

In front of the glass window, Phytolacca helped, and Qiao Qiao didn't refuse.

When cleaning up the kitchen table, Phytophaga would not let Qiao Qiao get wet and would take over all the work.

Qiao Qiao really had nothing to do with him.

Apart from his bad habits, he is actually a very good man.

She fell into deep thought as she watched Phytolacca wash and scrub at the kitchen counter.

Sometimes, is she too serious?

She has always wanted to change Phytolacca so that Phytophthora would know how to respect, how to get along between husband and wife, how to understand, and how to discuss matters as a family. Is it her own stubbornness?

Today, she didn't want to talk about right or wrong.

The family finally had a reunion New Year together, and she didn't want to mention it if she was unhappy.

Sitting on the high chair at the dining table, Qiao Qiao looked at Phytolacca's back and said, "You can stay at home during the New Year, so you can get together with your children and dad."

"Then shall I sleep in the same room with you?" Shanglu stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at her pitifully.

The look in his eyes said that it had been a long time since he slept with her or held her in his arms.

Qiao Qiao glared at him and said, "Mr. Shang, what are you thinking about? We got a divorce certificate. It would be great if you can stay here, don't think too much. I have already packed the guest room for you. It used to be on the third floor." service room."

Shang Lu felt aggrieved, "I finally got home and slept in the utility room?"

"The utility room needs a sofa and a sofa, a bed and a bed, a heater and a heater, and a separate bathroom. Are you being treated harshly?" Qiao Changan said, "It's good to live in it. Don't forget the villa now. Who is the owner? I used the money earned from my own company to redeem this villa."

She couldn't help but add another sentence, "You used to live in my rented peasant house of less than 20 square meters, and I never saw you being so reluctant."

Shang Lu came over and hugged her waist, "Can it be the same? You were in the rental house before."

"Don't do this." Qiao Qiao opened his hand, "Don't forget that we are divorced."

Watching her leave coldly, Shanglu stood there alone and aggrieved.

He was left with a lot of unfinished work in the kitchen.

Does he want to do all this cleaning work?

Of course not.

Although the Shang Group went bankrupt, the companies he later opened and the Internet celebrities he signed brought him considerable profits.

Although he lives alone outside, he doesn't have to do anything.

There were also many little girls and beauties chasing after them enthusiastically and proactively.

Isn’t life nice?

As long as he is willing to find someone else outside, he can still live a happy life.

But there are so many colorful flowers in the world, but he only loves Qiao Qiao.

What's more, although the flowers at home are no longer fresh, they are more attractive than the flowers outside.

No one in this world can replace Qiao Qiao.

Therefore, the CEO of Shangda, who did not do any housework outside, was willing to wash and clean in order to please his wife, and the kitchen was tidied up in a short time.

At some point, the old man stood behind him.

As soon as Shang Lu turned around, he saw a festive old man wearing a red mantle, standing in front of him with a cane.

He was startled, "Dad, when did you come in?"

"Don't think that just because Qiao Qiao lets you stay at home, he forgives you." The old man reminded, "If you want to get Qiao Qiao's forgiveness, you have to solve the root cause. It's useless for you to do these little things."

Shang Lu threw the disposable kitchen napkin in his hand into the trash can and washed his hands again, "Dad, don't think that I don't know about the tricks you did."

"What did I do?" the old man asked.

Shanglu smiled and said, "I won't point it out, as long as everyone knows it. In fact, you don't want Qiao Qiao and I to get divorced, right?"

The old man didn't answer.

Humming a cheerful tune, Phytolacca left the kitchen.

On the New Year's Eve of this Spring Festival, Phytococcus sativum happily stayed at home.

He was also very obedient. Qiao Qiao asked him to sleep in the guest room, so he slept in the guest room.

He no longer pestered Qiao Qiao.

Just when Qiao Qiao was about to fall asleep, the quilt next to him was lifted up.

Then the mattress sank slightly.

Soon a big hand stretched out and hugged her waist.

It was a familiar scent, a familiar masculine smell. Before she turned around, she knew that the person hugging her was Phytolacca that quietly came in.

The door has obviously been locked.

Where did this man come in from?

"You climbed in through the window and fell into a cripple. I won't take care of you." She patted Phytolacca's hand holding her waist and forced his hand away. "Go back to your room and sleep."

Phytolacca came over and wrapped her around tightly, "Honey, we haven't had sex for several months. I miss you so much."

"Who is your wife?" Qiao Qiao turned over and kicked Phytolacca off the bed.

Shang Lu, who landed on his butt, felt that her strength was really too strong, and it really hurt him from the fall.

But he didn't really come with her.

If he was serious, how could she defeat him with her little strength?

Although he was aggrieved, he had a very good attitude. He got up and wrapped himself on the bed again, trying to bring Qiao Qiao over. "Honey, don't think I don't know. The divorce certificate you asked dad to get for us is actually Fake."