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

Shang Lu didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

After thinking about getting acquainted with Qiao Qiao, his emotional self-control became worse and worse.

I hate this feeling.

After striding in, Qiao Qiao was standing in the room in a daze.

Hearing footsteps, she turned around and looked back.

When she saw Shanglu, she couldn't help avoiding his indifferent gaze, lowered her eyes, and lowered her head.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to break into your room, it was Aunt Zeng who forced me in."

Shanglu frowned, "There are your packed clothes in the box, and I didn't have time to throw them away. It's just right, take them and change them."

Are all the clothes packed by him to be thrown away?

With her head down, Qiao Qiao felt even more upset.

This man not only doesn't want to see her, but even sees the things she left behind.

That's why she had to throw away her clothes.

"No, I'll go back and change."

Not wanting to make herself so sad, Qiaoqiao raised her head neatly.

"Since you've packed everything, you can just ask people to throw away the things I left behind.

He added, "I'll go through the back door. You can tell Dad later that I've already gone back."

This is not where she should be.

This man is not something she should look up to.

She passed by Shanglu.

Shang Lu grabbed her arm, "Go and change your clothes, I have something to tell you."

"Isn't it okay to say that?" Qiao Qiao turned her head, looking at him whose face was always dark and never gave her a smile.

He pursed his lips.

Staring at the dirty cream stains on her body, she frowned again.

"Okay, I'm going to change clothes." Qiao Qiao knew that Shanglu didn't want to see her dirty.

Seeing her like this, I probably don't even have the mood to talk to her.

Turning around, she went to the cloakroom and found the box where her clothes were packed.

I took a set casually and prepared to change the dirty clothes on my body.

Creamy gooey.

Soaked in clothes, made a layer of oil on the thighs and stomach.

Qiao Qiao stopped by to take a shower in the bathroom.

The bathroom is full of memories of her and Phytolacca.

When I first met Shanglu, I thought he had a lot of self-control.

He has always been restrained and self-reliant in matters of men and women. He had been married to her for several months before he started touching her.

I thought he was really not interested in that aspect of things.

But after having sex with him, I realized that this man is actually wild, crazy and profligate.

The bathroom was full of shadows of him pestering her for kisses and love, and he couldn't shake her off.

Qiao Qiao couldn't take a serious bath.

When the water from the shower splashed on her body, she was restless, so she had to take a hasty shower and put on her clothes quickly.

go out.

In the bedroom, Phytophthora sat on the sofa at the end of the bed, waiting for her.

I don't know if it was because of irritability or boredom, he picked up a cigarette in his hand and took a puff.

Thick smoke and mist brushed past his handsome face.

Reflecting his dark complexion.

There is a depressing atmosphere in the whole house.

When Qiao Qiao came out, he smelled the smoke, and seeing him sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed, he couldn't help frowning and walked over.

"Smoking is bad for your health."

Shang Lu held the nearly burnt cigarette butt between his arms, and extinguished it, "You don't have the right to intervene now."

Yes, she is not qualified to meddle in his affairs.

Carrying the dirty clothes she had changed from her body, she planned to leave after talking to him.

Then he said bluntly, "It's not very convenient to take a taxi here at the villa. I ordered an online car-hailing service in advance, and I'll go down to take a taxi in a while. Don't you have something to tell me? Tell me. You still have 5 minutes."

Shanglu didn't respond.

He got up and had a panoramic view of Qiao Qiao after taking a bath.

She probably didn't have time to wash her hair, it was half wet, and a ball was tied behind her head.

The slender and fair neck was just so white and gleamingly exposed.

A long gray cotton casual dress under her neck made her figure more slender.

That slender waist looks like it will break if you pinch it.

Shang Lu couldn't help but cleared his throat, as if he was restraining something, and said:

"Not five minutes."

He knew exactly what he was restraining right now.

He also admitted that Qiaoqiao is beautiful and has a good figure.

attractive to him.

But only physically.

It's just because he's been divorced for a month or so, and his physical needs haven't been relieved, that's why he has the thought of crushing her in his arms.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not admit it, it was because of love.

He doesn't want to be swayed by this woman anymore.

He wanted to return to his former rationality and composure, and said, "You should know that before my father forced me to marry you, there were two parallel lines between you and me that would never intersect."

Qiao Qiao asked bluntly, "What exactly do you want to express, why don't you say it directly."

"After the divorce, you and I are also two parallel lines. I don't want to have any intersection with you again."

"Please also keep a good distance from my father. Be sensible and don't have any relationship with our family."

Qiao Qiao didn't respond immediately.

She thought briefly for two seconds, not even allowing herself the slightest bit of time to feel sad or painful.

He responded very simply and wittily, "Mr. Shang, please rest assured. From now on, you will take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge."

When we first met, we were alienated from him.

I can only call him Mr. Shang in a distant manner.

All right.

Now we are back to square one.

It's nice and not draggy at all.

It's the way she likes to do things.

Carrying her bag and changed dirty clothes, she walked out of the room decisively and went downstairs.

left through the back door.

Shang Lu didn't waste any time, went downstairs and said goodbye to Shang Zhongbo.

"You asked to come back to celebrate your birthday with you, and I did. The cake has been cut, so I should go back."

Then, he went to tell the driver, "Xiao Chen, go and drive."

"What kind of car are you driving? It's getting dark, where are you going?" Shang Zhongbo was still looking forward to something happening between him and Qiao Qiao, "Where is Qiao Qiao, has she changed her clothes yet?"

Shanglu: "She has already left."

"Leaving?" Is it because this brat is too indifferent to others, and this little girl feels uncomfortable, so she quietly left through the back door?

Shang Zhongbo was about to die of anger, "Qiao Qiao came here specially to celebrate my birthday, made me a cake and bought clothes for you, and also bought clothes for you. With good intentions, you just made her go away like this?"

"What clothes?" Shanglu asked.

Aunt Zeng hurriedly took the white T-shirt that Qiaoqiao bought for him, and handed it over. "Third Master, my wife bought this for you."

The clothes Shanglu only glanced at it, then took a decisive step, and said as he walked, "Throw it away."

Seeing that Shang Lu had gone a few steps away, Shang Zhongbo casually grabbed a cup on the coffee table and threw it at it, "You intend to piss me off, don't you?"

The cup hit Pokemon's lower back.

He paused for a short while, obviously about to leave, he turned back and took away the clothes Qiao Qiao bought for him from Aunt Zeng's hand.