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

Qiao Qiao didn't answer.

She glanced at the car parked in front of her.

I have never seen the world again, and I know that the domineering car logo is Rolls Royce.

This car is the same as Mr. Qin's Rolls-Royce, but with a different license plate number.

Two brothers, Shanglu and Qinsen, bought the same model.

As expected of a good brother.

This car demonstrates the distinguished status of the richest man in Shanglu Pengcheng.

Looking up at Shanglu who was staring at him, there was no way to connect him with his ordinary self.

They are like people from two worlds.

But they became husband and wife.

He said he had to get used to the difference in status between them, but Qiao Qiao couldn't get used to it before he drove the luxury car of Shanglu.

"What's wrong?" Shang Lu asked again.

"It's nothing." Qiao Qiao got into the car.

I have sat in Qin Sen's Rolls Royce before.

Not so restless and uncomfortable.

Sitting in Shanglu's car, I always felt that something was wrong, and went all the way to Shanglu's ancestral house with anxiety.

Ever since Shang Zhongbo found out that Qiao Qiao knew about their family's status, his heart was always in a state of agitation.

I can't eat well, I can't sleep well.

He was afraid that his daughter-in-law would blame him for deliberately concealing all this.

At the gate of the villa, Shang Zhongbo watched from a distance.

After seeing his son Shanglu's car driving back, he hurried to meet him.

Then followed all the way into the villa.

This time, without Xiao Chen to open the door, Shang Zhongbo hurriedly opened the car door to welcome his daughter-in-law.

In the past, when her father-in-law opened the door for her, Qiaoqiao would feel very happy.

That is my good father-in-law.

Now Shang Zhongbo is the chairman of the Shang Group, when he got out of the car, Qiao Qiao was suddenly flattered.

The majestic, majestic and luxurious appearance of the Villa made Qiao Qiao feel a little out of breath.

So depressing.

I feel so uncomfortable.

It was as if she was clearly a crayfish that grew wildly in that stinky ditch.

I have to carry her into a pool of clean water, let the noble lights shine in, play soothing music, and activate the oxygen, so I have to keep her as a pet fish.

How can she adapt?

"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, Dad really shouldn't have lied to you like that before."

Shang Zhongbo said sorry several times in succession.

That's called a heartfelt one.

Seeing that he had lost weight, Qiaoqiao said with concern, "Dad, why have you lost weight?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid that you will blame Dad for lying to you on purpose?" Shang Zhongbo said apologetically again.

The chairman of such a large business empire apologized to her over and over again.

Qiao Qiao couldn't stand it, "Dad, I can blame no one and you can't blame you. The thing has already happened, so let's not mention it. I just hope that everyone can be honest with each other in the future."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault." Shang Lu held Qiao Qiao's hand tightly, and glanced at everyone, "Go into the house, it's windy outside."

As he walked, he said: "The close relatives in the family heard that I was going to take you home officially, and they all wanted to come to see you, but I was afraid that you might not be used to it, so I declined. After you get used to it, I will take it slowly. I'll take you to meet people. Some close relatives, you should have seen them on TV or the Internet."

"it is good."

Shanglu's villa is too big, too big.

Pass through those garden corridors, and go directly to the large living room surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows.

There were two rows of servants, stepping on the clean carpet, and greeted them in unison.

He came to Qiao Qiao respectfully.

They shouted again in unison: Ma'am, welcome home!

Qiaoqiao felt that her status had been elevated a lot.

Thinking that she, a girl from the countryside, can become a rich wife of a top wealthy family if she wants to have no background, no culture, no money, no money?

The feeling of dreaming!

Shang Lu began to introduce to her, what Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhou, Aunt Li, Aunt Zeng, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, and Xiao Hong.

They each perform their duties.

Those in charge of gardening, those in charge of sanitation, those in charge of the kitchen, and those in charge of the farm...

Among them, those who work in the kitchen are very detailed, such as nutritionists, western food chefs, Chinese food chefs...

Qiao Qiao was a little confused.

Are the servants hired by Shanglu's family divided so finely?

Seeing her dazed state, Shang Lu pulled her little hand and comforted her, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. If you come back more often, you will remember everything."

"Are we going to live with Dad in such a big villa in the future?" Qiao Qiao's little hand moved uneasily in Shanglu's palm.

I am used to living in an ordinary small house.

All of a sudden, he moved to such a large and luxurious villa, and so many servants took care of him.

I can't get used to it!

Shanglu looked at her, "We live in a villa elsewhere, come back here when we have time."

He breathed a sigh of relief, but Qiaoqiao still wanted to live in his own house, looked at him, and said, "Shanglu, can we continue to live in the neighborhood of Dongshan?"

Shanglu frowned, "Do you still want to live in that broken house?"

Broken?

Qiao Qiao was puzzled.

After all, it was a commercial house that she bought with a down payment of more than 200 million yuan.

The decoration is not done by Shanglu himself, is it all luxurious decoration?

How did it break?

Oh...he is the richest man in Pengcheng, maybe just a toilet is as big as her master bedroom.

This villa has a swimming pool, a hot spring, and so many servants to take care of it.

Why isn't her little house a broken house?

My heart seemed to be hit.

The hand held in his palm was pulled out silently.

But she said straightforwardly, "Okay, if you like to live in your mansion, I can move there with others."

He said that he had to adapt to the difference in status between the two of them.

She will work hard.

"Good boy!" Shang Lu rubbed her head, and took her hand again, "I won't let you live a hard life again."

In fact, she wanted to say that her life was not bitter.

Through her own efforts, she has changed her fate of not going to college and not being loved by her parents.

I bought my own house in Pengcheng and started my own small company.

Her monthly income is now in the seven figures.

Where is life so hard?

It's just that Shanglu feels bitter.

Shang Lu probably lived a life of luxury and luxury, and it was completely different from the well-off life she wanted.

This gap, invisibly, pulled her and Shang Lu far apart.

Even though he was standing in front of her, Qiao Qiao felt that he was so far away.

He is no longer the Shanglu she first met, who made her feel at ease.

Qiao Qiao felt a little uncomfortable.

But in the end, she said nothing.

When Shanglu held her hand again, she didn't feel happy.

On the contrary, it is more restless and at a loss.

On this day, I accompanied Shang Lu and Shang Zhongbo to have their first family dinner at the richest man's house in Pengcheng.

Early in the morning, Qiao Qiao went back to her room.

Shang Zhongbo called his son aside alone, "Shang Lu, did we prepare too formally, making Qiao Qiao feel very restrained?"

Shanglu frowned thoughtfully.

Back in their room, Qiao Qiao had already taken a shower.

In the cloakroom, there were clothes that Shang Lu had prepared for her. She changed into a pink nightgown, hugged her legs, and sat curled up on a corner of the bed.

On the wide bed, her thin figure appeared, like a poor kitten who was brought home for the first time, curled up in a corner, and dared not move.

Shang Lu walked over, "Is it a little uncomfortable to go home on the first day?"

She felt that this was Phykola's home, not hers.

But there was a faint smile on her face, "It's okay."

Shanglu walked over, sat down, stroked the back of her head and brought her into his arms, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and kissed her forehead affectionately.

The hot breath on the thin lips came all the way to her soft lips.

Greedy, demanding.

In the past six months, he has practiced very good kissing skills.

When you kiss her, she is happy, enjoying herself.

Today, when Shang Lu kissed her again, her whole body's nerves collapsed, and she felt uneasy and panicked...