On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Qin Sen: Okay, anyway, you have a daughter-in-law and forget about your brother. Seriously, you don't care about your brother's life or death. Seeing Su Jingxian stalking me like this, you don't know how much you feel distressed.

Phytophthora: Brother is using it to attack both sides.

Qin Sen: Emoji pack for vomiting blood.

Shanglu: Who made you blind?Do you have to impulsively marry such a cheating thing as Su Jingxian?

When Qin Sen got married in a hurry, Shang Lu persuaded Qin Sen.

Let him observe Su Jingxian for a while longer.

Although Su Jingxian is a well-known lady in the circle, everyone in the famous circle knows that she is virtuous and virtuous.

But Shang Lu felt that Su Jingxian's gentleness and sensibility were all superficial.

So when Qin Sen decided to marry her, Shang Lu had persuaded her earnestly, because the two brothers had had an unpleasant relationship for a while.

When Qin Sen married Su Jingxian, he thought it was a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity.

Ever since he was a child, Qin Sen has shown his affection to Su Jingxian many times.

Su Jingxian has always had an attitude of neither refusing nor agreeing.

Qin Sen's indifferent attitude of refusal and welcome has always been hanging on his shoulders.

Su Jingxian has finally made it clear that she is willing to marry him, can he not be impulsive?

Get married right away.

It took another [-] minutes of energy and thought to hold a grand wedding.

The grand wedding at that time caused a lot of trouble in Pengcheng.

Now, looking back, Qin Sen realized later that all of Su Jingxian's refusals and welcomes to him back then were all shrewd and calculating means by her.

She had already used him as a spare tire.

She was only suffering from being separated from Lu Chenxu for a long time, and her physical needs could not be met, so she found him who was also rich and powerful.

Ah!

He was so stupid.

Qin Sen stood in front of the curtain, looked at Su Jingxian outside the villa who was still stalking and refused to leave, and smiled wryly to himself.

He sent Shang Lu a WeChat message: Shang Lu, I really envy you. Although you got married very late, the woman you waited for is a good woman.

Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao who was walking around the bed with Xiao Heng in his arms, coaxing him back and forth.

It was a disappointment to do half of that.

Nothing to do, so he had to chat with Qin Sen on WeChat: Song Wei is also a good woman, you can consider developing a relationship with her.

If these two people were really together, he and Qiao Qiao wouldn't have to help Song Wei take care of the child anymore.

It's not like the couple's intimate time will be snatched away by the little kid in Qiaoqiao's arms.

Qin Sen: You want me to be the stepfather of Panpan and Xiaoheng, so that the two children won't disturb you two.

Phytophthora: Don't you like children very much?

Qin Sen: Panpan and Xiaoheng are indeed very good.

But he's just divorced, and he's not in the mood to jump into another relationship right away.

On second thought.

In fact, Song Wei is really a good woman, very suitable to marry back as a wife.

The question of whether to marry twice or not to bring children is actually acceptable.

It's just that Qin Sen hasn't shaken off the shadow of his previous marriage, so he really doesn't want to fall in love right away.

He wasn't that lonely either.

If he gets married again, he will definitely not be as impulsive as the previous marriage.

Who doesn't get married for a lifetime?

If you can't live with each other, you must be cautious and cautious.

Qiaoqiao managed to lull Xiao Heng to sleep, and it took another two hours.

The child is used to cuddling to sleep.

After coaxing Xiao Heng, Qiao Qiao was exhausted.

Shanglu has been waiting for her.

After seeing her put Xiao Heng down, he came up to her and gently held her slender waist.

Kissed her snow-white ears.

"Shanglu, stop making trouble, I'm really tired."

Shanglu entangled him.

Trying all kinds of skills, trying to arouse her interest.

Qiao Qiao was really tired, and pushed away his hand moving back and forth in her clothes.

"Shanglu, I'm really tired, so tired, shall we sleep?"

It was a low voice like a kitten, full of exhaustion.

Shanglu listened, and felt really distressed.

The hand stuck in her shirt had to be pulled out.

Interest is at an all-time low.

But he was also considerate of Qiaoqiao.

He hugged her tenderly and rubbed her head, "Then go to sleep, baby, I won't bother you anymore."

Qiaoqiao muttered in a low voice, "It's really tiring to take care of the baby. I have to work hard to make money. When we have a baby in the future, no matter what, I will hire a better nanny and childcare wife."

Talking, talking, she fell asleep...

Shang Lu really wanted to say that she doesn't need to work so hard to make money.

He can also hire a nanny and childcare sister-in-law for her.

Please ten or eight are fine.

But she was already snoring lightly.

Not much sound.

Very light, very light, like a tired kitten curled up in his arms.

Shang Lu touched her head, and said softly, "Fool, your husband has plenty of money, why use your hard work to earn money to hire a nanny?"

She is just too independent.

A woman with her personality doesn't want to be attached to a man at all.

Shanglu couldn't laugh or cry.

Other men must wish that their women can be capable, make money, and not cling to their husbands.

But he wished that Qiaoqiao would be more attached to him, and even stop going out to make money altogether, and give him all his time.

But if that were the case, she wouldn't be her anymore.

Where can he deprive her of her freedom of choice and independence?

the next day.

It's a sunny day.

Pengcheng has sunshine almost every day in winter.

The temperature is also in the twenties.

But with the sea breeze blowing, it was still a bit cold.

Song Wei and Qin Sen were sitting in the huge dining room, eating breakfast.

Qin Sen got up early to prepare breakfast.

His dining room is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides.

There are flowers and plants outside the window.

scenery is beautiful.

Ever since he walked into the kitchen and dining room, Su Jingxian, who had been guarding outside the villa all night, had been knocking on the glass outside.

I kept crying.

Keep begging.

Trying to exchange Qin Sen's sympathy and affection with being pitiful.

Whenever he saw Su Jingxian before, Qin Sen's mood was very complicated.

There is hatred, pain, reluctance, regret, sadness, and intolerance.

After all, Su Jingxian was Qin Sen's only woman.

But in less than a month, Su Jingxian defeated all his unbearable feelings towards her.

The love between husband and wife was also defeated by her.

The endless entanglement and moral kidnapping made Qin Sen very annoying.

No matter how Su Jingxian knocked on the glass outside.

No matter how turbulent her tears are.

No matter how desperate and painful she was paralyzed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qin Sen didn't even open the door for her.

To be soft-hearted to her is to be cruel and irresponsible to oneself.

She has already been stabbed severely, are you still waiting for her to stab again?

So Qin Sen didn't soften his heart until Song Wei went downstairs to eat breakfast.

The two are at the dinner table, pretending to be in love.

Qin Qin feeds Song Wei a sandwich.

Song Wei gave Qin Sen a sip of milk.

He rubbed her head.

She smiled softly at him.

In the morning light.

The two seem to be a pair of real sweet lovers.

Song Wei was even thinking: If she could really be with such an outstanding Mr. Qin, would her life change drastically?

What are you thinking?

Mr. Qin is a dragon flying in the sky?

And what about her?

Divorced with children, is simply a puddle of mud.

Soon, Song Wei woke up.

She shouldn't think of such a man.

But in front of such an outstanding man, she can only be calm, she can only say: I can't do it!

Oncoming was a fresh cherries fed by Qin Sen.

In order to act realistically, Song Wei opened her lips slightly.

Hold on to that cherries.

He smiled softly at Qin Sen.

Because the fruit stem behind Che Lizi's buttocks had been removed by Qin Sen.

When holding it, Song Wei could feel her lips touching Qin Sen's soft fingertips holding the fruit.

This was the first time she had such intimate contact with the opposite sex, except for that doggy man Chen Yajun.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

It seems that I have returned to the age of seventeen or eighteen, and my heartbeat has become stronger.

Sweet cherries put her in a good mood.

But when she saw Su Jingxian outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, who was slowly sitting on the ground while climbing the glass, she was so desperate that she was about to faint, Song Wei's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

This woman is such a disappointment.

But without this woman, how could this drama come about?

While chewing on the cherries, Song Wei saw Qin Sen glance at Su Jingxian outside the window from the corner of her eye.

I wonder if this man has softened his heart?

She asked, "Mr. Qin, are you really going out to see your ex-wife? Last night she was blowing a cold wind downstairs and crying so sadly. I don't know if she's okay. "

Qin Sen didn't answer.

He pretended to be loving and sweet eating with her.

But from time to time, I saw him glance out the window.

Guessing that he was a little soft-hearted, Song Wei said simply.

"Mr. Qin, if you still have your ex-wife in your heart, go out and have a look at her, and don't act with me. You are soft-hearted. Even if you pretend to be in love with me, you can't simply end your last relationship. "

"Or, you should be cruel and don't even look at her."

"Sloppiness is torture for you and her."

Qin Sen drank the milk and put down the glass, "You are right, dragging the water is torture for me and her."

He should be more cruel.

But Su Jingxian can't stand it, she can torture people too much.

She fell softly in front of the French window.

Qin Sen thought she was acting.

2 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes passed, and Su Jingxian remained motionless.

Song Wei was also afraid of accidents, "Your ex-wife seems to have fainted, you should go out and have a look, it's not good to kill someone."

Outside the window, Su Jingxian's lips became more and more purple.

The delicate flowers in front of her made her face paler and paler.

Afraid of killing people, Qin Sen, who had a soft heart, strode out.

in the hospital.

Su Jingxian, who had a high fever of 40 degrees, was infused with fluids in the ward.

Outside.

On the chair in the corridor, Qin Sen sat there sullenly.

not talking.

Song Wei stood in front of him, leaning against the opposite wall, looking at him.

"Mr. Qin, are you unhappy because Su Jingxian fainted, or are you so unhappy because of being pestered by her?"

"Why do you ask that?" Qin Sen raised his head.

Song Wei replied, "If it's the former, if you still worry about her and still care about her, I might not be able to pretend to be dating you, so as to drive Su Jingxian away."

Qin Sen responded, "..."

She also said, "If you still have affection for your ex-wife, it will be futile for me to pretend to be with you. If you can't pass the test in your heart, this move of yours is unnecessary."

He also said: "If you can't pass the test in your heart, if you can't make a complete break with the past, it will always be good for you two original spouses to reunite."

Song Wei and Qiao Qiao are both sober in the world.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Song Wei to choose to divorce resolutely when she was cheated by Chen Yajun for the down payment of the house and even a penny of the property could not be divided in the divorce.

Because she knew that only by completely breaking the line with a man like Chen Yajun who consumed her mental power endlessly, could she regain her new life.

Looking at Qin Sen who seemed to be struggling, she raised her lips, "Mr. Qin, if it's not the former, you have to be decisive and don't give Su Jingxian any hope. This is a relief for you and her."

Qin Sen thought he was assertive enough.

When Song Wei divorced, he still persuaded her to come.

Now, in turn, Song Wei taught her a lesson.

He seemed to understand, "You live a more transparent life than me."

"Where is it that I live a more transparent life than you?" Song Wei smiled bitterly.

The smile is forced.

And with a touch of sadness.

"I'm just someone who came here."

If she hadn't had a deep awareness in pain, how could she be so transparent?

Rather than being transparent, it is better to say that we are forced to grow up.

Suddenly, Qin Sen felt sorry for the woman in front of him.

Song Wei didn't want to act meaninglessly like this, and asked, "Mr. Qin, have you thought about it? If you are so unhappy because of the former, I will go back right away, and don't call me, don't ask me to help That's it. Just go and repair the relationship between you and your ex-wife."

Qin Sen stood up, "This relationship is not worth repairing."

"Have you thought it through?" Song Wei was sure.

He nodded firmly.

"So, do I need to continue pretending to be with you?" Song Wei asked.

Qin Sen said loudly, "Hmm!"

Song Wei, who had no reaction on her face, breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she should also quite hope that this drama appointment relationship can continue, right?

"Okay!" She said firmly, "In order to repay your help many times, I will continue to act."

"Just to repay my many times of help?"

"Otherwise?" Song Wei asked back.

Qin Sen smiled and said, "Do you think that the two of us are connected with each other, so we can actually try to be together?"

"..." Song Wei didn't know how to answer.

"I was just kidding you." Qin Sen said with a smile.

Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Sen took out his mobile phone, "I won't go in to see Su Jingxian, I'll call her family and send you to work."

"Don't call." Song Wei reflexively took his hand that was about to make a call.

Qin Sen was puzzled, "I can't stay and take care of Su Jingxian myself."

"A phone call to inform her family will make Su Jingxian think that you still care about her, worry about her, and make her think that you still have hope. I'll go in and have a look. If she wakes up, I'll talk to her, Let's go."

"If you go in, Su Jingxian will hate you even more. I don't know how she will target you in the future."

"it does not matter."

If you can help him.

So what if Su Jingxian hated and took revenge?

She smiled softly, and said, "Besides, if Su Jingxian really troubles me, you will definitely not ignore it, right?"

Qin Sen nodded, "Then you go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Song Wei pushed the door open and went in.

The weak Su Jingxian still didn't wake up.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the nurse came to change her medicine, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The nurse was giving her an injection, but Su Jingxian wanted to get up and fight Song Wei.

"Get out of the way, I'll tear this bitch apart."

"Miss Su, if you move again, you will bleed."

Su Jingxian didn't listen to the nurse's persuasion, and dragged the half-tied infusion tube to get up and rush to Song Wei.

"Song Wei, you bitch, you dare to sleep with my man, today I must..."

A slap slapped him, and Song Wei easily pinched her.

After all, Su Jingxian was still ill and couldn't keep up physically.

Seeing this, the nurse said, "The patient is so emotional, can you go out first? I don't know who is so confident in robbing someone's man. I hate mistress the most. Please go out."

Someone helped to speak, Su Jingxian became even more enthusiastic, "Did you hear that, you are just a mistress."

Song Wei is not a vegetarian.

She stood there and shook off Su Jingxian's hand vigorously. ,

He snapped back coldly and sharply:

"Su Jingxian, Qin Sen divorced you because you found countless wild men outside."

"And after you divorced, I was with Qin Sen."

"Who is Xiaosan?"

Su Jingxian knew she was wrong, "Well, so what... In the end, you are just a second-hand, shabby trash who is divorced and has a child. How can you be worthy of Qin Sen?"

Song Wei sneered, "I'm a piece of junk, so what are you? A noble rose?"

He sneered again, "No matter how noble a rose falls into the pile of shit, it will still stink to the sky. No man will be willing to pick you up. You are not as good as garbage that can be recycled."