After being cheated on, I had a flash marriage with a chaebol prince

On the next day, Cheng Yinian got up at half past six, picked up her phone, and glanced at the Moments post she posted last night. She was a little embarrassed when she saw Si Qingmo's like.

In fact, they didn't say anything about the secret marriage when they got married, but apart from letting her deal with her family, he didn't announce it. Maybe he didn't want others to know about it, right?

It was too embarrassing for her to announce it to the public like this, as if she was forcing him to announce it.

She covered her head with the quilt again and felt embarrassed for a while before getting up.

She washed up, put on light makeup, and cleaned up everything. It was seven o'clock. When she came out of the room, Mrs. Zhang was already preparing breakfast. When she saw Cheng Yinian getting up, she said with a smile: "Miss Cheng, are you up?"

Cheng Yi Nian also smiled and said: "Don't call me Miss Cheng. My name is Cheng Yi Nian. Just call me by my name."

"Okay, then I'll call you Nian Nian." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile.

"Okay." Cheng Yinian nodded.

"Nian Nian, today we have seafood porridge. I made siomai and crystal shrimp dumplings today." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile.

"Well, let me help you." Cheng Yinian was about to wash his hands and help Mrs. Zhang. Si Qingmo came out of his room and had already washed up. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I forgot what I just said last night. Don't I want to go into the kitchen.”

Cheng Yinian: "..."

Sister-in-law Zhang said with a smile: "Ah Mo really feels sorry for my wife."

The corner of Cheng Yi Nian's mouth twitched. How could he feel sorry for her? He clearly felt sorry for his tableware and ingredients.

But she didn't insist on going to the kitchen.

Sitting at the dining table, Si Qingmo also sat down. He didn't look at her anymore, but looked at his phone. Aunt Zhang brought her breakfast. She stirred the porridge in front of her with a spoon and looked at him quietly. There was no response, so she didn't say anything. She picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and found a reply in her circle of friends. She clicked on it and saw that it was Si Qingmo who had commented on her circle of friends. , [Photography technology needs to be improved. 】

The corners of her mouth twitched and she looked up at him. He just put down his phone and looked towards her.

She didn't have time to swallow the mouthful of porridge in her mouth, but she immediately choked when he saw it.

She coughed violently, and Si Qingmo took out two pieces of paper and handed them to her, saying in a calm voice: "I usually only eat two bowls of porridge for breakfast. Sister Zhang should have cooked more, so you don't have to be too anxious."

Cheng Yinian: "..."

"Cough cough cough..." She continued to cough a few more times speechlessly, and then said: "Well, in that circle of friends last night... I didn't bring your name."

Si Qingmo raised his eyebrows, "With or without my name, your photography skills are very poor. You need to practice more. Don't some video software teach you how to compose a picture? You can learn from it."

Cheng Yinian: "..."

She complained in her mind, "I'm just learning something. I just sent it to Ling Zhan's family, who are mentally retarded, to see. How can I compose the picture? Are they worthy of it?"

But he didn't say anything, he just smiled softly and continued to eat breakfast.

She finished eating quickly, picked up her bag and was about to take the subway.

She didn't plan to take Si Qingmo's ride to work today, otherwise she would have to be late every day. At the end of the month, she might not get her salary and would have to give the company money instead.

She was going to take the subway to the company by herself. Before going to bed last night, she checked the route specifically. She had to take the subway once, which was a little troublesome, but it was better than taking his car to be late every day.

Si Qingmo looked at her and asked, "You don't want to ride with me anymore?"

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it," Cheng Yinian said.

"Oh, yesterday's gas money is gone." Si Qingmo said.