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

Zhao Xiaohui wanted to go to the kitchen to help out a few times, but her mother was very aware of her thoughts. Every time Zhao Xiaohui was stopped before she could take action.

"Mom, it's inappropriate for you to do this." Zhao Xiaohui was worried: "The last time I went to their house, they didn't let me work."

That time it was Lu Zhoucheng's mother who was busy in the kitchen, and it was Lu Zhoucheng's sister Lu Wenjing who was doing the killing.

Zhao Xiaohui's mother's expression now is one of course: "How can I safely hand over my daughter to him if I don't examine him carefully? Don't forget, we didn't examine him carefully last time, and we regretted it later!"

Zhao Xiaohui: "..."

I bet you have experience!She knew that what her mother was talking about was her hasty marriage to Nie Shuhai.

"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand that Brother Cheng is different from Nie Shuhai. He is a reliable man."

"You don't need to tell me whether it's reliable or not, I can see for myself." Zhao Xiaohui's mother waved her hand, a little disgusted with her verbosity.

Although she and Zhao Xiaohui's father had always hoped that Zhao Xiaohui could find a good home again, seeing that Zhao Xiaohui only looked at Lu Zhoucheng as a nymphomaniac, her mother was naturally worried that Lu Zhoucheng was just playing for fun and was unreliable.

"Oh, I'm too lazy to tell you. I'm going to see how Brother Cheng is doing." Zhao Xiaohui stood up again and was about to go to the kitchen to take a look.

This time her mother tried to hold her back, but Zhao Xiaohui's quick eyesight and quick hands were one step ahead of her mother, and she walked away before she was caught again.

But before she reached the kitchen, she saw Lu Zhoucheng walking out of it wearing her father's old clothes and an apron.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohui, he said: "It's time to start dinner."

"Can you eat so soon?" The question was from Zhao Xiaohui's mother who came up from behind. She glanced at the kitchen and saw that not only were several plates filled with food neatly placed inside, but the hygiene of the kitchen had also been improved. Cleaned up.

"Xiaohui, help me bring out the soup." Lu Zhoucheng said softly to Zhao Xiaohui.After saying that, he turned back to the kitchen and prepared to take out the plates.

Zhao Xiaohui followed Lu Zhoucheng to the kitchen. She did not go to the stove to serve soup first, but stood next to Lu Zhoucheng, with her back to the door.

"Brother Cheng..." Zhao Xiaohui called in a low voice. Lu Zhoucheng looked over and saw Zhao Xiaohui put her right hand in front of him, giving him a thumbs up where no one at the door could see it.

At his girlfriend's affirmation, Lu Zhoucheng smiled slightly and leaned slightly closer to Zhao Xiaohui: "It's a piece of cake."

With his joking tone and confident expression, Zhao Xiaohui couldn't figure out how this man could be so charming anytime and anywhere.

"What are you still whispering about? Hurry up and put it on the table when you can eat. We are all hungry." Zhao Xiaohui's mother urged at the door, and then waved to her wife: "Old Zhao, you are here to eat too."

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Xiaohui's father agreed readily, but after agreeing, he has not taken any action and has not come over.

It wasn't until Zhao Xiaohui and Lu Zhoucheng filled the dining table that her father came over with a wine bottle in one hand.

"Zhou Cheng, have something to drink?" Zhao Xiaohui's father looked at Lu Zhoucheng and asked tentatively.

Lu Zhoucheng nodded, and Father Zhao introduced the wine in his hand: "This is bayberry wine, which soothes the liver and strengthens the spleen; this is Panax notoginseng wine, which activates blood circulation, removes blood clots, and delays aging. Which one should you drink?"

Lu Zhoucheng was slightly startled. He usually drinks beer or foreign wine. He has never tried this home-made wine. It is said that it has great stamina.

"Uncle, you can drink whichever one you want." At this time, Lu Zhoucheng didn't know how to choose.

"Then let's try both bottles," Zhao Xiaohui's father said directly as if he had thought about it early.

Zhao Xiaohui frowned tightly. She knew very well what her father would become when he drank alcohol...