I went to the wrong table on a blind date, and I got married to a billionaire CEO

In the Mercedes-Benz, Gu Beichen sat aside. The old lady had not seen her eldest grandson for almost five or six days.

Looking at his beloved grandson, his eyes were full of love. He held his hand and said distressedly: "Oh, my precious grandson has lost so much weight. You have to take care of yourself outside. If it doesn't work, just follow Xiaoxue, girl, tell the truth, you guys can move back home."

"Grandma, no, Qianxue and I don't know if it's suitable for us yet. We moved back here so early, just in case..."

"What's inappropriate? Young people of your generation say that you advocate free marriage and love. Our marriage at that time was just what our parents ordered and the matchmaker said. How could there be so much emphasis on it?" The old lady interrupted her grandson.

She didn't care about anything. She didn't care about how much money the Gu family could earn every year or which provincial market they opened up. She just wanted family happiness, with children and grandchildren around her, and she was content.

Gu Yingzong sat in the passenger seat, smiling to himself, if you talk back to me, there are plenty of people who can deal with you.

"Grandma, there's still something to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

Gu Beichen didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he said to Gu Yingzong who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Dad, please send grandma home safely."

After getting out of the car, I got into a taxi parked on the roadside waiting for passengers and left.

"You kid, you don't want to hear a few words anymore. My granddaughter-in-law has also seen you. Come on, let's go back."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the number of people in the old street night market gradually became thinner. Shen Qianxue thought that her father-in-law was at home alone, so she packed up the stall and went home for fear that he would be worried.

In the rental house, Gu Yingzong stayed awake, waiting for Shen Qianxue to come back.

Hearing the footsteps, he quickly turned on the light, stood up and asked, "Xiaoxue, you're back."

"Dad, are you still asleep?" Shen Qianxue greeted with a smile.

She originally wanted to go directly to the front room, but unexpectedly she woke up Gu Yingzong.

"How is the business tonight? Don't be too busy too late. Pay attention to your health." Gu Yingzong said with concern.

"Well, I understand, Dad, go to sleep quickly. I'm sorry to wake you up so late."

"Hey, it's okay. Chenchen has just come back. This kid doesn't know how to pick you up."

In the bathroom, there was the sound of gurgling water, and the man was taking a shower.

"No, I can come back by myself." She walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door and asked:

"Beichen, do you want to have midnight snack? Do you want me to cook you a bowl of noodles?"

It's quite hard for a man to work overtime until late at night, so let's cook him some late-night snacks.

In the bathroom, Gu Beichen could touch the shower head as soon as he stretched out his hand. The narrow and crowded bathroom always made him feel depressed.

After staying there for several days, I still can't get used to it. I can't stretch my hands and feet. There's no way to wash them.

Just when he was depressed, Shen Qianxue knocked on the door, and he said angrily:

"Can you please not knock on the door when I take a shower from now on?"

He actually went to the company in the evening and worked overtime until this point, and he was really hungry.

"If you want to eat, just cook some." The man softened his tone, knowing that Qianxue was thinking about him.

After coming out of the shower, Shen Qianxue was changing clothes in the front room. Taking advantage of this gap, the man lowered his voice and asked Gu Yingzong: "Dad, didn't you say that if I agreed to set up a street stall, you would move back in?"

"Yes, I want to move." Gu Yingzong simply sat up and looked at him: "I will move out in two days."

"Why does it take two more days?"

Gu Beichen really couldn't stand it anymore. He had to face the seductive Shen Qianxue every night.

Sharing the same bed with a woman who is as beautiful as a flower and pleasing to the eye.

He doesn't know how long he can restrain himself?

In particular, this woman is still his legal wife, and no matter what he does, it is legally allowed.

Gu Yingzong smiled meaningfully: "I asked the landlord today. The second floor will be vacated in two days, hehe."

"You, I didn't tell you so much, don't you have a house of your own?" Gu Beichen's face was gloomy.

"Don't be like this. I'm here to take care of you two. What's more, my daughter-in-law is so thin. I'm her father. If you don't feel bad, I still feel bad!"

Gu Beichen was defeated by him. Their family had too much property to live in, so they still had to rent a house?

There are several communities in nearby urban and rural areas that are owned by their family. Just to put it bluntly, you can live in a big house. Is it necessary to live in this shabby wooden house?

Not to mention it's cool in winter and warm in summer, there's no elevator yet, so there's a creaking sound going up and down the stairs.

Anyway, Gu Beichen couldn't figure it out, and he had already had an idea in his mind.

At this time, Shen Qianxue put on her clothes and came out. She walked over with a smile:

"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

Gu Beichen: Which of your eyes has seen me happy?

Gu Yingzong, on the other hand, smiled happily: "We are not planning to buy a house. I discussed it with your mother when I went back today. If we fall in love with a house, we still have some savings, which we can use to help you and your wife."

Gu Beichen: Are you telling lies with your eyes open? Just open your mouth and come, right?

Shen Qianxue skillfully turned on the fire and boiled water to cook noodles.

He replied: "Dad, no, how can I use your money? Beichen and I are still young. We are not in a hurry to buy a house. I just want to wrong you."

Gu Beichen said softly: "You continue to make up, I won't accompany you to act here."

Soon, a simple bowl of vegetable and egg noodles is ready.

In order not to disturb Gu Yingzong's rest, she took the bowl and went to the front room to eat.

"Dad, you have a good rest. We won't come over after eating. We'll leave the bowls to be washed tomorrow."

In the room, Gu Beichen was watching the financial channel on his mobile phone.

She put the noodles on the desk in front of Gu Beichen.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed with a bowl in hand, happily slurping noodles.

The man's noodle-eating movements are still so elegant and slow, as if he was born a nobleman, and every movement is so pleasing to the eye.

"Beichen, when you eat something with soup like this, you have to slurp it, so that it tastes good. If you eat it like this, it will be dark after you finish it."

But the man asked: "Why is it always egg noodles?"

"What's wrong with the egg noodles? Is it bad?"

The man thought for a while: "It doesn't taste very good..."

"Haha——" Shen Qianxue laughed angrily: "I made it for you, but you are so picky. If you don't like it, bring it over. Don't eat the noodles I make in the future."

Shen Qianxue stood up and pretended to hold the chopsticks. Gu Beichen easily dodged it and said harshly: "I've done it all, I'm not used to wasting food."

A bowl of clear soup with little water seems to contain the flavor of thousands of human fireworks, but it is the most soothing to ordinary people's hearts.

The man gradually understood and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was full of human fireworks.

I don't know when, but there was a trace of her taking root in his heart that had been dusty for a long time.

Shen Qianxue felt the man's burning gaze, raised her head, and winked playfully:

"Looking at it like that, is there something wrong with my face?"

"You are overthinking. What I want to say is that these noodles will taste better if you put some seasoning in them." The man gradually understood life and tried to experience the ups and downs of the world with her.

Afterwards, Shen Qianxue talked to him about the pregnancy of her best friend Xu Weiwei.

Men rarely speak, but they respond.

After eating, the two of them went to brush their teeth one after another. When they went to bed, Shen Qianxue moved in subconsciously.

Leave enough room for him.

"Qianxue, are you asleep?"

Shen Qianxue: "You are a little unusual tonight. Why do you take the initiative to chat with me?"

"Have you... ever kissed anyone before?"

The man asked the question he had always wanted to ask, but felt it was too sudden.

In the darkness, Shen Qianxue thought of the man's fleeting kiss, and her cheeks turned crimson for a moment, making her look delicate and charming.

Do men really mind this? Yes, a man would care about these things.

She turned sideways, taking advantage of the white moonlight shining down from the window, and saw the man's beautiful side face very close at hand.

"Have you ever kissed your ex-boyfriend?" Gu Beichen asked again.

"You mean, Zifeng?"

"Do you have other ex-boyfriends?"

"No, how do you know this?" Shen Qianxue asked doubtfully. Although she had contacted him at the Grand Hyatt Hotel before, she didn't tell him about these things.

"If you don't want to answer, forget it. I'm going to bed." The good smell kept coming from the tip of the man's nose.

Shen Qianxue is the kind of beauty who is not very stunning at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the more you look at her, the more you look at her, the more you look at her, the more attractive she becomes.

How could such a beautiful woman still have her first kiss?

Why does Shen Qianxue feel that there is a smell of vinegar in the man asking these questions?

"You're not jealous, are you?"

The man turned over, as if to hide something, with his back to the woman, and a voice came:

"Don't be narcissistic. I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to answer, forget it."