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

Phantasia strode out of the elevator, instantly attracting Qiao Qiao's attention.

The calm heart suddenly became turbulent.

Subconsciously pinched the corner of the dress to keep himself calm.

As for Shanglu, when he saw Qiao Qiao in the living room, he stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly, and his expression turned cold.

Qiao Qiao knew that he didn't want to see her.

She looked at the guilty Shang Zhongbo with some embarrassment, "Dad, didn't you say that Shang Lu went abroad to do business?"

"...Uh..." Shang Zhongbo felt even more guilty.

At this time, Shang Lu strode over, stopped in front of the two of them, gave Qiao Qiao a cold look, and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Shang Zhongbo stared at him, "What are you talking about, Qiao Qiao came over to celebrate my birthday, can't you?"

"Did you come here, or did my dad invite you?" Shang Lu still looked at Qiao Qiao coldly.

He stands in front of the sofa.

She is sitting on the sofa.

With his height of 1.9 meters, he looked at her from an angle of overlooking.

It made Qiao Qiao feel like he was being scrutinized.

Come to think of it, Shang Lu really didn't want her to appear here.

Qiao Qiao stood up tactfully, "Dad, since your son is coming back to celebrate your birthday with you, I won't bother you, I'll go back first."

"Qiao'er." Shang Zhongbo got up nervously, "Are you angry with Dad? Dad admits that Dad lied to you. Shang Lu didn't go on a business trip at all, it was Dad who wanted you to meet."

Qiao Qiao picked up her bag and smiled bluntly, "Dad, it's fine. I don't blame you. You father and son have a good birthday, and I won't join in the fun."

"You came here after you confirmed with Dad that I would not come back?" Shang Lu grabbed Qiao Qiao's arm.

Qiao Qiao lowered her head, looked at Shanglu's arm, and didn't want to lie to him, "Yes."

The strength on the arm tightened so hard that Qiao Qiao frowned in pain.

Suddenly, Shang Lu let go, and said coldly, "I'm back, you can go too."

Qiao Qiao took a step with great interest.

My heart is in chaos.

The more so, the faster you go.

Shang Zhongbo hastily went to hold her back, "Qiaoqiao, you're here, and I have to accompany Dad to finish cutting the cake no matter what."

"Dad, I suddenly have some urgent matters to deal with." Qiao Qiao apologized.

"Dad is also a person with a bunch of old bones buried in the yellow sand. How many birthdays can he live in peace? Life is impermanent. Maybe one day he will get a sudden illness or leave in an accident. Just stay with Dad Let's have a meal. Yes, Dad is wrong, Dad shouldn't lie to you. But Dad really wants to see you and Phytophthora get along well."

"..."

"Qiaoqiao, do papa a face, stay for a meal, and cut the cake with papa!"

Shang Zhongbo's tone was pleading.

Qiao Qiao couldn't bear it.

It's really hard for her to refuse the old man's words to this point.

She looked at Shanglu.

Shang Lu with a dark face finally said coldly, "My dad told you to stay, so stay."

This dinner seemed gentle and harmonious.

In fact, Qiao Qiao felt very bitter in his heart.

With a smile on her face, she accompanied Shang Zhongbo to finish the meal well.

When it came time to cut the cake, Shang Zhongbo handed the cake cutting knife to Qiaoqiao.

"Qiaoqiao, the cake you cut will be sweeter, come on."

Qiao Qiao took the cake knife.

The cake was made by herself.

Double layer.

If you cut it with a single knife, you will not reach the bottom.

Some effort.

Shang Zhongbo pushed Shang Lu, "Hurry up and help."

Shanglu didn't move.

Shang Zhongbo glared at him again, "Could it be that you want me, the birthday star, to cut it up for you personally?"

Shang Lu's face was cold, and he came to Qiao Qiao's side.

The big palm fell on the knife.

When he touched Qiao Qiao's hand, Qiao Qiao's whole body collapsed.

Shang Lu felt her tension and resistance very clearly.

The more so, the more he held her hand tighter, and slowly cut off the cake together.

Qiao Qiao's body was numb as if it had been electrified.

Didn't have the energy to cut the cake at all.

Being held by him like a puppet, she had no idea how she finished cutting the cake.

When Shanglu stopped, she quickly pulled her hand away.

During the whole process, Shang Lu observed her expression coldly, his gaze seemed indifferent, but it was as deep as a whirlpool, as if it wanted to suck her down.

While he was watching Qiao Qiao's reaction, Shang Zhongbo was watching him.

Brat, he obviously has a deep-seated love for Qiao Qiao, so he insisted on being so indifferent.

One is indifferent and unfeeling, and the other is somewhat humble and conflicted.

If this continues, Shang Zhongbo's desire to have a grandson may have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

No.

He continued to think of ways to let the two of them get along alone.

Shang Lu packed a piece of cake and handed it to Shang Zhongbo, "Chairman, happy birthday."

"I don't want to eat the cake you made, I want to eat the one my daughter-in-law brought to me." Shang Zhongbo said deliberately.

Shang Lu reminded, "Chairman, let me remind you that Qiaoqiao and I have divorced. You don't have a daughter-in-law now."

"Will you die if you don't speak?" Shang Zhongbo was about to die of anger.

Qiao Qiao hurriedly packed a piece of cake and handed it over, "Dad, happy birthday. I will be your daughter from now on."

"Who wants you to be my dad's daughter?" Shang Lu looked over coldly.

Qiaoqiao was unhappy.

Even if she divorced Shang Lu, he wouldn't have to be so cold towards her.

He didn't want her to have anything to do with him, she insisted on pissing him off, "Dad and I killed two wild wolves together many years ago, experienced life and death together, and became friends between life and death. You don't agree with me being Dad's daughter, Do you want me to be his year-end friend, and let you call me aunt again?"

"You just want to have something to do with my dad?" Shang Lu said with a black face.

"You have no right to control." Qiao Qiao was also unhappy.

Even if you are divorced, you don't need to be an enemy.

But Shanglu treated her like an enemy.

Shang Zhongbo stood by Qiao Qiao's side, "Yes, you have no right to interfere. If I want Qiao Qiao to come back home, let her come. You have no control over it."

Shang Zhongbo took the cake from Qiaoqiao's hand.

Deliberately slipped his hand.

The cake rolled down from Qiaoqiao's clothes, and the cream stained her all over, "Qiaoqiao, Dad didn't mean it."

Obviously it was intentional.

Qiao Qiao sighed helplessly, did he want to keep her here overnight?

"Qiaoqiao, go up and wash up and change your clothes."

Qiao Qiao understood what the old man was thinking, and she declined, "I'll just wipe it off. Dad, the cake has been cut, so I'll go back first."

While speaking, he took out a few paper towels and squeezed them in his hands, vigorously wiping the cream off his body.

"It can't be wiped clean." Shang Zhongbo hurriedly gave the servant his eyes, "Aunt Zeng, take Qiaoqiao to change clothes."

Aunt Zeng dragged Qiao Qiao upstairs and pushed her into Shanglu's room.

Downstairs, Shang Zhongbo slapped Shang Lu hard, "Quickly go up and help."

Shanglu was unwilling to go up.

But the ghost under his feet took a step.

At the door of the room, he stopped.

The woman in the door made him confused and confused.

I thought that after divorce, as long as I stay away from her, I can go back to the past and not be trapped by the love of my children.

It wasn't until this moment when he stood at the door that he realized that he couldn't really be calm.

He opened the door and walked in...