On the day of the blind date, the rich president took me to get the marriage certificate

Listening to Zhao Qingqing's words, Shen Anran just smiled faintly.

"Hey, what's that expression on your face?" Zhao Qingqing reached out and pushed Shen Anran's shoulder, approaching her with a curious look on her face: "What's going on with you? Are you and that man in a relationship?"

"In love?" Shen Anran touched Jiang Yue's chubby little hand with one hand, and shook her head and said, "No, he is my legal husband. When he is free, I will bring him to you to meet him."

"What? Say it again? Cough cough cough...are you kidding?" Zhao Qingqing was shocked by Shen Anran's words and was so anxious that she almost couldn't breathe.

She grabbed Shen Anran's arm and made her face to face with her. Zhao Qingqing carefully observed Shen Anran's expression with her almond-shaped eyes.

Seeing that she looked serious and didn't seem to be joking at all, Zhao Qingqing let go of her arm.

Uncertainly, he asked again, "Are you really married? Are you not lying to me?"

Seeing Zhao Qingqing's look of disbelief, Shen Anran was a little puzzled. Why did Zhao Qingqing react so strongly when she heard that she was getting married?

"Isn't it good that I'm married?"

"Oh, it's not that I'm not happy. I'm happy that you can find your own happiness, and I wish you the best, but..."

"but what?"

Shen Anran stared at Zhao Qingqing in confusion as she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Even Jiang Yue stopped watching cartoons and kept staring at Shen Anran and Zhao Qingqing.

She stretched out her little hand to pull the corner of Shen Anran's clothes, and whispered to Shen Anran: "Auntie..."

Feeling the tug from the corner of her clothes, Shen Anran looked down at Jiang Yue, then bent down to sit next to her and asked, "What's wrong with Yueyue?"

"Aunt, are you really married?"

Shen Anran nodded at her and said softly, "Yes, my aunt is getting married. You can meet your uncle-in-law if you come home with me today. Are you happy?"

"happy."

"So nice."

Shen Anran helped Jiang Yue smooth out her messy hair.

It would be perfect if she gave birth to such a well-behaved daughter in the future.

Thinking of having a daughter, Shen Anran instantly thought of Lu Yuanzhou's deep facial features. She thought that their future children would probably inherit Lu Yuanzhou's excellent genes.

Thinking about having a healthy and beautiful child with Lu Yuanzhou in the future, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, and no matter whether she and Lu Yuanzhou can live together forever in the future, she must have her own life and the ability to make money.

This is the only way to raise your children well and give them the best life.

She is 28 years old now. If she gives birth to a child, it is not impossible for her to kill the father and keep the child.

They are already married, and she cannot keep avoiding the life that couples should have. If they must have a sexual life, it must be a prerequisite for having children.

After figuring this out, Shen Anran suddenly relaxed and was no longer afraid of sleeping in the same bed with Lu Yuanzhou at night.

Her goal now is to pursue a career, make money and give birth to a healthy and beautiful baby.

"Of course, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Qingqing saw Shen Anran staring at Jiang Yue in a daze, so she reached out and pushed Shen Anran's shoulder.

Shen Anran came back to his senses: "Ah? Nothing, nothing."

The matter of having a baby has not yet been decided, so don't tell Zhao Qingqing for the time being.

Lu Yuanzhou, who was in a meeting, had no idea that he would become a tool for having children in the future. When he found out that Shen Anran was using him as a tool, Lu Yuanzhou almost exploded with anger.

He carried Shen Anran straight to the bedroom to spend their time alone together, but that’s a story for later.

"Qingqing, you only said half of what you just said. What else do you want to say?"

Zhao Qingqing sat opposite Shen Anran, holding her cheek with one hand, playing with the bracelet on the table with the other, her eyes looking directly at the street outside the dessert shop.

She stared at the people coming and going on the street, thinking of her cousin's feelings for Shen Anran, and could only sigh helplessly: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. You are married, and I am left alone... Woo, I am so pitiful..."

"Don't be so pitiful. You have everything at home, and you are not short of money or a place to live. No one will pity you."

Shen Anran rolled her eyes at Zhao Qingqing, stood up and walked into the bakery, came out with a piece of cake and put it on the table: "Here, I prepared it for you, eat it quickly."

When Zhao Qingqing saw the cake, her eyes immediately lit up, and her listless look disappeared instantly.

"You're still the best. I love you so much."

Zhao Qingqing took the fork, picked up a small piece of cake and put it into her mouth, completely forgetting about her cousin.

While eating, he praised the strawberry cake made by Shen Anran.

"Yueyue, your cake is almost ready. You can eat it in a while."

"Well, Yueyue is waiting."

As they were talking, Shen Anran's cell phone rang.

She took it out and saw that it was Liu Feifei calling.

"cousin."

Liu Feifei had just dealt with the feces and urine on the old lady's body. Recalling that she had not yet told Shen Anran to let her take care of Yueyue for a few more days, she gave the old lady a cold shower, then took her cell phone to the balcony and called Shen Anran.

"Ran Ran, I can't leave here. I'll trouble you to take care of Yueyue these days. I'll pick her up after I finish my family affairs."

"Okay, just contact me when you're done. Don't worry about Yueyue. I'll take good care of her."

Thinking of the terrible things that happened in Liu Feifei's mother-in-law's family, Shen Anran felt sorry for her cousin.

I used to be such a proud person, but now my life is just so-so.

After hearing what Shen Anran said, Liu Feifei hung up the phone with relief.

Now that her daughter has made arrangements, she can help the old lady.

After the cold shower, the old lady stared at Liu Feifei. She was so scared that she wanted to step back, but she forgot that she was paralyzed.

She could only watch as Liu Feifei came closer and closer, and she screamed in fright, shouting incoherently: "Son, son, son..."

Liu Feifei ignored the old lady's voice, bent down, picked the person up from the bathroom floor, and covered her with a blanket.

All her current strength was forced out by Jiang Chun and his mother.

If she hadn't met Shen Anran today, Liu Feifei would probably have continued to sacrifice herself. The moment she saw Shen Anran, the spirit in Liu Feifei's heart was aroused.

In the past, Jiang Chun would avoid others when scolding her, but today he dared to scold her in front of Shen Anran and even hit her.

Liu Feifei is also proud. She has had a good relationship with Shen Anran since childhood, and they often compete together.

They are in a state of not giving in to each other. As they get older, except for Shen Anran who remains unchanged, Liu Feifei has already been smoothed out by life.

The reason why she fought with Jiang Chun today was simply because she was tired of this kind of life.

It has been two years since the old lady became paralyzed, and she has only reported good news to her parents' home, not bad news.

This also fueled Jiang Chun's arrogance, thinking that Liu Feifei was really made of mud and anyone could pinch her.

Jiang Chun was still tied up, and he could only lie on the sofa, helpless and furious: "Liu Feifei, you bitch, you eat my food, drink my drinks, and in the end you abuse my mother and dare to hit me, bitch..."