After a flash marriage, I found myself marrying into a wealthy family

Qiao Yue didn't go out today. She stayed at home all day and cooked some noodles for dinner.

Sometimes she thought about it and felt that it was quite good to get along with Ji Beichen on their own terms.

Qiao Yue has always been an easily satisfied person. She and Ji Beichen went from being strangers to getting along like this, and she already felt very good about them.

Although Ji Beichen had a weird temper and was difficult to get along with, at least he would not plot against her or make demands on her.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yue changed into sportswear and went out for a night run. She has always been in the habit of exercising.

Xingchen Washington is a high-end community with excellent surrounding infrastructure.

There is a gym and swimming pool in the community, but Qiao Yue prefers to run along the community by herself.

During this time, the weather is not hot and there is still a slight breeze. Qiao Yue ran slowly for half an hour, then found a quiet place to stretch, planning to take a rest before going home.

There were many people running at night nearby. Among them was a man in gray sportswear who took the initiative to come over and talk to Qiao Yue.

He looked to be about thirty or forty years old, and he looked quite elegant.

"Hello, I also live in this community, building 7." The man took the initiative to talk to Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue smiled politely and replied, "Hello."

"I've always been used to running at this time, and I don't think I've seen you much."

"I just moved here."

"Oh, it turns out we are a new neighbor," the man said enthusiastically, "There is a running group in our community, which is full of neighbors who love running. Sometimes they organize some activities. In addition to running, they also occasionally go hiking. If you don't want me to add you, I'll drag you into the group."

Qiao Yue hesitated for a moment. She only ran to exercise, but she didn't really love it that much.

Qiao Yue also saw that he had other purposes, probably just to add her WeChat account.

But how should I refuse when someone is so polite...

Seeing Qiao Yue's hesitation, the man immediately said, "Don't worry, I'm not a liar. I've seen you several times while running a few days ago. In fact, I want to get to know you and make friends."

It was hard for Qiao Yue to refuse because she was so frank.

At this time, Qiao Yue suddenly saw a familiar figure standing not far ahead.

She took a closer look and saw that it was clearly Ji Beichen.

He was wearing a black suit, with one hand in his pocket, and his eyes were sharp and cold.

Ji Beichen had just attended a business dinner and inevitably drank some wine, so he got out of the car at the gate of the community and planned to walk home to relieve himself of the alcohol.

Unexpectedly, he encountered someone chatting with his wife, and he stopped unconsciously.

However, to be honest, Qiao Yue is good-looking. She wore a refreshing and tight-fitting sportswear today, and her whole person is very sunny, positive and temperamental.

The kind of middle-aged man who spends all day in the mall and is good at calculations likes this kind of little girl who can purify his eyes and soul.

Ji Beichen looked at Qiao Yue coldly, looking in a dilemma.

So I shouted on purpose to do her a favor.

"Honey, you're home."

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the man who wanted to WeChat to hear.

He looked back and forth between Qiao Yue and Ji Beichen in confusion.

Qiao Yue understood instantly and said, "My husband is here to pick me up."

Then he quickly walked to Ji Beichen's side and said, "Let's go."

The man looked at them with a look of regret and dissatisfaction.

Ji Beichen looked calm and suddenly grabbed Qiao Yue's shoulders and dragged her forward.

Qiao Yue's first reaction was to struggle away.

"Do the whole show, and that person is watching." Ji Beichen reminded her.

Qiao Yue didn't move anymore and let him hug her and move forward.

Ji Beichen joked as he walked, "He's an ex-boyfriend and a suitor. He's quite popular."

"Qi Jiajun is not my ex-boyfriend." Qiao Yue retorted in a low voice.

Ji Beichen: "Oh, the tone sounds pity to you?"

Qiao Yue was too lazy to tell him and looked at him.

Suddenly a strange thought came to her mind, "Are you jealous?"

Ji Beichen was stunned for a moment, then slowly stretched out his left hand and tapped her head with his finger.

"Do you think too highly of yourself?"

"Ah, it hurts!"

Ji Beichen sneered, "Help you wake up."

Qiao Yue glared at him and said angrily, "It's best not to be jealous. Besides, you are allowed to live in a state of dissipation every day, even if someone strikes up a conversation with me."

Ji Beichen frowned, "Who told you that I am obsessed with life and money every day?"

Qiao Yue: "You look like that."

Ji Beichen stared at her, "What does it look like?"

Qiao Yue broke away from his arms and distanced herself from him.

"Like the kind of scumbag who only likes beauties with good-looking faces and good figures, and then dumps her after dating for three months before looking for another one."

Ji Beichen found it funny to hear her speak so specifically.

He deliberately stared at her with a cold expression and flirtatious eyes.

"Who says I like this kind of girl? I can't like that kind of girl who has average looks and figure, is stupid, and loves to talk back?"

This description is very specific.

Qiao Yue was speechless.

Since she couldn't defeat him, she simply said, "You are stupid."

Then we entered the elevator.

Ji Beichen lowered his head and smiled, then also entered the elevator.

After returning home, Qiao Yue walked into the kitchen and came out soon with two glasses of water in her hands.

One of the cups was handed to Ji Beichen.

"What? Ji Beichen asked.

"Honey water, for hangover." Qiao Yue replied.

Ji Beichen: "For me, at this level, there is no need to relieve the hangover. You can keep it for yourself."

Qiao Yue: "...Do you like to drink or not?"

Just as she was about to take it away, Ji Beichen took it and said, "It's not impossible to drink it as water."

Qiao Yue ignored him. She felt that she drank his honey water in the morning and now she was just reciprocating the favor.

"Grandpa asked if you have time to have breakfast together tomorrow morning." Ji Beichen said suddenly.

When Qiao Yue heard that it was Grandpa Ji's appointment, she took it seriously, "What time? Where is the location?"

"About 8 o'clock, Star Hotel."

"Okay," Qiao Yue muttered, "School starts tomorrow. I won't go back to school until 10 o'clock, so I have time..."

Ji Beichen sat up straight: "School starts??"

He hadn't heard the word in a long time.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, his wife is still a student...

Ji Beichen suddenly became curious, "What major are you studying?"

"Majoring in journalism and communication, I'm ready for my second year of study."

Qiao Yue suddenly remembered that Ji Beichen told Qi Jiajun that day that he graduated from Stanford.

She felt that he must be bragging. He looked like a rich second generation who didn't like to study.

"Which school did you graduate from?"

Ji Beichen: "Stanford."

Qiao Yue: "I'm serious, don't joke."

"It's Stanford," Ji Beichen frowned, "Do you suspect that I lied to you?"

Qiao Yue saw something wrong with his face and immediately denied it, "No!"

"You were clearly questioning me just now." Ji Beichen stared at her coldly.

Qiao Yue blinked, "What time can you tell us to go out tomorrow?"

"Changing the subject is useless." Ji Beichen exposed her.

Qiao Yue smiled guiltily, "Oh, it's already so late. Go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy. Good night!"

Then he slipped into the room.

Ji Beichen felt unhappy and actually questioned him.

He thought for a while and sent a WeChat message to his assistant Xiao Lin in the middle of the night: [Scan my university graduation certificate into an electronic version and send it to me. As well as school awards, make a form and ask for it tomorrow morning. 】