The husband who got married in a flash marriage is actually a billionaire CEO

Zhao Xiaohui's first reaction was that her mother wanted to use the spatula in her hand to teach the man in front of her a lesson.

After all, he has been disappearing for this period of time, causing his daughter to suffer a lot.

"Mom," Zhao Xiaohui stepped forward to stop her. Before she touched anything, she suddenly saw her mother stop.

The spatula stopped on Lu Zhoucheng's hair. It could be seen that his mother's hand was very steady.

"Okay, you boy, you saw my spatula flying over and you still kept your expression calm. You are a person who does great things." Zhao Xiaohui's mother praised.

Zhao Xiaohui on the side was not sure whether her mother really admired Lu Zhoucheng when she said this, or whether it was just a kind word for the first round of the contest.

"If I get scared when I see a spatula, how can I be worthy of your daughter?" Lu Zhoucheng looked forward and spoke calmly, looking calm and composed.

"Hehe, you are quite polite. Since you said so, you are a guest, so come in."

When Zhao Xiaohui saw her mother finish speaking, she opened the door and let Lu Zhoucheng in.

Lu Zhoucheng walked in front, and Zhao Xiaohui, who was following him, looked confused. When she entered the door, she still looked at her father and asked with her lips: "What's going on?"

Zhao Xiaohui's father just shook his head. The couple were not prepared for their sudden return.

Without preparation, it was naturally impossible to rehearse in advance, so Zhao Xiaohui's father had no idea what his wife was thinking.

Several people entered the room, and Lu Zhoucheng handed over the gift in his hand: "I hope my uncle and aunt will accept it."

Zhao Xiaohui's mother didn't answer, but gave her husband a wink, asking Zhao Xiaohui's father to take it.

"This is your first time to buy so much. Mr. Lu, you really spent a lot of money..." Zhao Xiaohui's father wanted to be polite out of habit, but Zhao Xiaohui's mother spoke again at this time.

"Can you cook?"

After everyone reacted, they realized that these words were meant for Lu Zhoucheng.

"Yes." Lu Zhoucheng responded slowly, simply and clearly.

"Then put this on and show off your skills." Zhao Xiaohui's mother said, taking off her apron.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Zhao Xiaohui couldn't stand it anymore. "The first time Brother Rencheng came to your house, you asked him to go to the greasy kitchen. He just got these clothes. , a suit customized by a professional designer, specially worn to meet you."

When she thought of Lu Zhoucheng wearing such a high-end suit and weighing a spoon in the kitchen, Zhao Xiaohui felt that the scene was really strange.

"Xiaohui, I'm fine. Auntie is like this because she doesn't treat me as an outsider." Lu Zhoucheng said, reaching out to take the apron from Zhao Xiaohui's mother.

"That won't work. These clothes are so expensive. If they smell like oil smoke, how can you wear them to participate in forums across the country?"

Zhao Xiaohui thought that if she said this, her mother would give up.

Who knows, Zhao Xiaohui's mother directly gave instructions to her husband about the new job.

"Old Zhao, go and take out the coat you used to work." After saying that, she looked at Zhao Xiaohui and said, "Let him take off his coat, and you go hang it up."

Now that the words were said, Zhao Xiaohui no longer had any reason to refuse. She looked at Lu Zhoucheng and saw him nodded slightly and began to take off his suit.

Putting on Zhao Xiaohui's father's clothes, Lu Zhoucheng's handsome temperament was still not hidden.

"Don't just say nice things. If you want me to treat you as an outsider, just go ahead. Then let's see what you can do and make me like you."

Lu Zhoucheng nodded slightly and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Xiaohui wanted to follow, but was held back by her mother.

"It's nothing to do with you, just stay here."

Zhao Xiaohui: "..."

She brought this man back, and now he says he has nothing to do without her!

Zhao Xiaohui wanted to argue with her mother, but she saw her mother slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, and whispered: "This person looks humane, and he is quite pleasing to the eye when he wears Lao Zhao's shabby clothes..." "

Zhao Xiaohui said again: "..."

I had promised before that I didn’t like Lu Zhoucheng and wouldn’t accept him!This has changed too quickly...