Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

"Maybe you're overthinking it." Qu Jingli's black eyes flashed a hint of gloom, thinking secretly in his own heart.

In the following days, Su Zitian continued to go to work, get off work, eat, and sleep as usual. The only thing that felt different was: Qu Jingli, a big man, had regained his former ruffian personality.

Under normal circumstances, he cooks breakfast, and then sends her to work at the police station.

He also cooked dinner when he was there, but sometimes he would come back late, so Su Zitian made it himself.

Soon, it was Qu Hannian's birthday, July 29th, Friday.

Waking up early in the morning, Qu Jingli's air pressure was a little low, the expression on his face was also a little stiff, the weather was not good, and it began to rain lightly.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, smoking, inhaling, and exhaling, the smoke gradually surrounded his body.

Su Zitian was standing not far from him, his whole body was filled with faint blue smoke, making it impossible to see through him and guess what he was thinking.

Just now the old lady called again, saying that she wanted them to go back earlier today. In the morning, "Jingnian Group" would hold a birthday party in the hotel, and in the evening, she said that they wanted their family members to get together by themselves.

Ever since he answered that phone call, he felt lifeless.

"Let's go, it's getting late."

Su Zitian said softly, for this birthday party, she made a special trip and asked for a day off.

Qu Jingli extinguished the cigarette, took a deep breath, turned around, didn't say anything, just took his hand and led her away.

The Hummer first stopped at a socialite club in the center of the city.

"What are you doing here?"

"Is it possible that you are going like this?"

Su Zitian lowered her head, wearing a white shirt, black straight-leg pants, and her long black hair tied in a ponytail casually, how fresh and beautiful she is.

"What's the matter, I'm fine now."

"I need to help you change your appearance." Throwing down a sentence lightly, Qu Jingli grabbed the key in his palm and walked in first with his long legs.

Su Zitian was stunned for a moment, then walked in hastily.

"Help her tidy up." Qu Jingli pushed Su Zitian who was behind him forward.

"OK, just a second."

Waiting for people is the most time consuming.

At this time, Qu Jingli had already changed into a silver-gray Amani suit and shiny leather shoes. He was sitting on the sofa, picked up a fashion magazine, and started flipping through it.

45 minutes.

"Sir, it's ready."

As the curtain was opened, what appeared in front of Qu Jingli was as beautiful and spiritual as a fairy descending from the earth.

With a typical beauty face, beautiful eyes, rosy skin, and a standard figure that is comparable to her appearance, Su Zitian's beige tube top evening dress is instantly eye-catching.

One word, beautiful.

It also carries a different kind of aura, just like a fairy who descends from the sky.

"What? Isn't it good-looking?" Su Zitian lowered his head, his face flushed slightly, and he was very uncertain and awkward.

It was the first time that such a motivating crowd was dressed like this.

It seems that the birthday party is really important.

Qu Jingli took out a sparkling necklace from the jewelry box that had been prepared a long time ago and put it on for her.

The cold feeling made Su Zitian wake up all of a sudden.

Feeling his breath falling on her neck, the ambiguous breath appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Dorsett Hotel, the largest hotel in T City, today the second floor is directly booked by the Qu family, and everyone is here to celebrate "Jing Nian"'s birthday.

At ten o'clock in the morning, "Jing Nian"'s birthday party officially started.

First of all, Qu Hannian was dressed in a formal suit and walked the red carpet. After walking up, he made a generous statement, "It's a pleasure to gather with everyone to celebrate the birthday of 'Jingnian'. Unknowingly, 'Jingnian' passed by." I have made many friends for more than 30 years. I am very happy and gratified. I hope that in the next 30 or 60 years, when I am too old to walk, I will be led by my son and grandson. Now, I can get together with everyone again and celebrate 'Jing Nian' birthday again."

"Clap clap clap."

The people below began to applaud one after another.

"The birthday party has officially begun. I hope everyone can eat well and drink well."

For the next trip, cut the cake and open the champagne.

When the cake was being cut, the old lady, Qu Hannian, and Qu Jingli stood beside the old lady with cold expressions, and the reporters in the audience took pictures of them.

The old lady shook Qu Jingli's hand, "Li'er, relax a bit, and treat it as being with grandma, okay?"

She is old and her eyesight is dim. She knows why her grandson is unhappy, but things have come to this point, so what can be done.

Qu Jingli forced a smile on his lips, signaling grandma to be at ease.

Next, Su Zitian was added to the family portrait.

Qu Hannian introduced to the people present, "This is the eldest daughter-in-law of our family, Su Zitian, who is married, and the wedding is still under planning. I hope everyone will come to participate if they will show their respect."

"sure."

"What did Mr. Qu say, I would be begging to come without an invitation."

"Haha."

Su Zitian's life circle was not small since she was a child, and she also participated in several Lou's banquets with her father in the past, but there was never one that gave her such a big shock.

The hall is at least [-] square meters, but there are no empty seats, and all of them are already filled.

The people who came were from the business world, the political circles, and the big names in the entertainment industry.

It is a lie to say that she is not nervous, her palms are slightly sweaty. In order to wear the effect of the tube top evening dress on her body, she put on a pair of ten-centimeter stilettos on her feet. You have to be careful, let alone be able to walk like a fly.

"Come on, hold me."

Qu Jingli could tell her state at a glance, standing on her body with her arms slightly bent, she stretched out her hand to hold his arm, her heart felt much more at ease.

At the very least, you don't have to worry about falling at any time.

The banquet lasted for nearly five hours, and when Su Zitian's feet were so painful that he could no longer walk, the banquet finally ended.

The next thing is the family dinner.

Fortunately, family banquets don’t need to be so gorgeous. Su Zitian went back to the famous city banquet and changed into a set of her own white Chanel skirt, and matched it with the necklace that Zhang Wanyi gave her before. She clapped her hands and was ready. , but the feet are still a little uncomfortable.

"Throw away that necklace." Qu Jingli looked at the necklace she was wearing, and said sullenly.

"Why?" Su Zitian was puzzled, looking at himself in the mirror, he felt that this suit and this necklace were quite suitable.

"There are so many reasons, just throw it away if you tell me." He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, not wanting to be angry at her.

Closing his eyes, his mother's kind and fuzzy face came into his mind.

He smiled wryly in his heart, Mom, how are you in heaven?He only remembers his birthday, how could he remember that today is also your death day.

26 years ago, on the night of Qu Hannian's birthday, Zhou Qingyan (Qu Jingli's mother) cooked a table of delicious food at home, waiting for her husband to come back to celebrate his birthday together. As a result, when it was eleven o'clock, He still didn't come back, no one answered the phone, and no one answered the company's phone.

She went out to find him and there was a car accident on the way.

In fact, at that time, she already knew that her husband had other women outside, but she still wanted to pull him back to her side.

Unexpectedly, his birthday became her death day.

"Why do you think you're so weird? Isn't it just a necklace? Besides, I gave it back to you at that time, why didn't you throw it away yourself?"

To be honest, Su Zitian is not a bad person, but sometimes she has a bad temper, the more you oppose her, the more stubborn she will be.

"You... Throw it as you like."

It's just a necklace, but when I think of it being given by that woman, it's particularly annoying. If it wasn't for that woman, how could my mother leave?

Mother……

Heartache to the limit, family banquet, he...doesn't want to go.

"Call and tell grandma that I'm not feeling well, and the family dinner won't be going." Qu Jingli turned around, walked into the bedroom, and closed the door forcefully with a bang.

Su Zitian's heart trembled slightly with the sound of closing the door.

What's wrong with this?
The whole day is cloudy and cloudy, yin and yang are strange, what kind of madness is it?

Forget it, let's call obediently.

First, he called the old lady, and briefly explained what Qu Jingli had just explained.

After listening to the old lady on the other end of the phone, she let out a long sigh, "Zi Zi, Li Er is in a bad mood, you should take care of him a bit more, he still hasn't let go."

Immediately afterwards, the old lady crackled about the past between them. At this moment, Su Zitian realized that it turned out that he was all because of his mother.

"Then grandma, please help me to talk to dad, and I'll make a call later." She thought, no matter what, the father should be considerate of his son.

"Well, Cheng, I'm tired today too, let's go to rest earlier, Li'er hardly eats or drinks on this day in the past, you can make him something to eat, even a little bit is fine. He works as a security guard, so he does a lot of exercise, so don't tire yourself out." The old lady warned worriedly.

"I see, grandma."

After hanging up the phone, he called Qu Hannian again, using the same reason.

Su Hannian just said "yes" lightly and hung up the phone.

This family is really weird.

Su Zitian made a cup of tea and walked into the bedroom.

This bedroom has not been in for a long time. Every night, he would lie in her bedroom shamelessly, and then go to bed majestically.

This time, he was really sad.

The man had a sullen expression on his face, without any angry expression, without the slightest softness as usual, and even less the firmness of a man, completely different from his usual calmness.

"Mr. Qu, have some tea."

"..." The man was silent and did not speak.

"Mr. Qu." Shaking his arm lightly, Su Zitian's voice was soft, thin, with a touch of coquettishness, "I've already sent me the tea into the room, you won't lose face Don't you want to drink?"