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

By the time Qiaoqiao led Shanglu to buy a change of clothes and daily necessities, it was already past ten o'clock at night.

Shang Luzhou has an extraordinary temperament. She originally wanted to buy him two better clothes, but the big shopping mall opposite the village in the city has closed.

At this point, only the street stalls have not closed their stalls.

So she led Shanglu to the night market.

There are small businesses and hawkers gathered here. The owner who sells fried noodles and fried noodles is shirtless and turns the pot with a spoon.

If it wasn't for Qiao Qiao, Shanglu would never have come to this kind of place.

At this point, he should go back to his big villa, take a bath, drink a glass of red wine, read books related to finance and economics, and then sleep with a cup of hot milk.

In such a noisy and chaotic night market, Shanglu felt out of place.

He even regretted agreeing to his father and marrying Qiao Qiao who lived in such an environment.

Then he thought that after a year, his father would no longer interfere with his freedom of unmarried, so he endured it.

Qiaoqiao first bought daily necessities for Shanglu, and then chose two sets of sportswear.

It only costs 160 yuan for two sets, which is very cost-effective.

After asking about the price, Qiaoqiao looked at Shanglu, "This is the only stall at this point, and these two sets, do you think it's okay?"

"You let me wear this?" Shang Lu frowned, unable to conceal the disgust in his eyes.

Qiao Qiao wanted to say something, stop being so picky if you are bankrupt.

But thinking of not sweeping his face in front of people.

After all, men love face.

So she tactfully said, "I know it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality, but you're already in this situation, so just make do with it, and you can wear it."

Shanglu realized that he was being picky.

And she bought it with money, so it would be unreasonable for him to be picky.

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Qiao scanned the QR code and paid, "Boss, remember to take the one that is over 1 meters, otherwise he won't be able to wear it."

The stall owner is a sallow-faced woman in her 40s.

After putting on the clothes, she kept staring at Shang Lu, "Sister, this is your husband, he looks so handsome."

She has set up a stall here for more than ten years, and has never seen such a handsome man come to patronize her.

Maybe the stars on TV can't compare either.

Those celebrities have put on makeup, but the man in front of him is alive and handsome in 360 degrees without dead ends.

Phytophthora often receives nympho eyes from women, but being stared at by a middle-aged woman with a sallow face always feels uncomfortable all over.

He took the bag, took Qiao Qiao's hand, and left quickly, "Let's go home."

Qiao Qiao knew that he didn't want to be stared at like that, so he took her hand and hurried away.

She also cooperated with him, walked a few steps away, and then pulled her hand from his palm.

In these seven years of being single, this is the first time I have touched a man's hand.

She didn't like this feeling very much.

It was like her safe territory had been invaded.

So after she withdrew her hand, she seemed a little angry, "I don't like others to hold my hand casually, next time without my permission, don't allow it."

Shang Lu didn't respond immediately, but felt disgusted by her.

Didn't those women in the past all look forward to getting these?

Although there was a sense of frustration, Shanglu still responded politely, "I'm sorry!"

"Hurry up." Qiao Qiao urged, "It's very late, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

After passing through several alleys, I came to a seventh-floor self-built house in the village in the city.

Shanglu looked at Qiao Qiao, and then at the shabby rental building, "You live here?"

Obviously with a contemptuous tone.

When she bought him clothes just now, he spread the goods with some disgust.

It's true that the suits he was wearing looked exquisite, maybe he didn't wear cheap clothes.

But didn't he go bankrupt, his house and car were seized by the bank, and he lost a penny?

Since this is the case, what qualifications do you have to dislike?

Suppressing the complaints against him in his heart, Qiaoqiao maintained the most basic courtesy:

"Mr. Shang, were the two houses you used to have a good environment in the community, with greenery, a community, security guards, and property services on call?"

Not only that.

There are also servants, private nutritionists, cleaners, gardeners, drivers, bodyguards...

But Shanglu realized the "bankrupt" status he should have now, so he didn't dislike him anymore.

Qiao Qiao said again, "Mr. Shang, if you are bankrupt, you will have the appearance of being bankrupt. My living environment here is indeed a bit poor, but it is a good place to live. I think, if you are not desperate, it is impossible for you to be willing to move. Come and live with me. Since it’s all like this, you should be at ease now. Go back and have a good sleep, and then think about what you should do next. "

Shang Lu followed her words and responded, "Thank you for reminding me."

He really should have come and settled down.

Who told him to promise his father and make a one-year agreement with him?

For the sake of freedom one year later, he endured it.

Qiao Qiao's rental house, to be precise, is not a home at all.

Although there are kitchens, bathrooms, bedrooms, and living rooms, all the combined areas are not as large as a bathroom in Shanglu Villa.

The unaccustomed Phytolacca did not show it anymore.

There is only one bedroom, so he naturally offered to sleep on the sofa very gentlemanly.

That night, the couple slept in the bedroom alone, and squeezed the other on the small and narrow sofa, and passed the night.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, Qiao Qiao woke up.

She has been thinking about a question, Shang Lu asked her to borrow 10 yuan, should she borrow it?

After buying the house, in addition to saving some daily expenses, she just had a deposit of 10 yuan in her bank card.

If you lend it to Shanglu, you will have no money on hand.

The commercial house she bought will be handed over next month, and her plan to renovate the new house will also be ruined.

After finally saving money to buy a new house, she has long been looking forward to living in it after the decoration, so that she can have a decent home.

She was reluctant to lend Shanglu 10 yuan for decoration.

Besides, she has known Shanglu for less than 24 hours, is it reliable to lend him?

All night, she struggled with this problem, so she slept until four or five o'clock, and woke up again.

At seven o'clock, she got up and cooked two bowls of noodles.

Shanglu was woken up, and sat down to have breakfast with her after washing.

There are two bowls of noodles on the table, one bowl has only a few green vegetables, and the other bowl has an extra fried egg.

Because there happened to be only one egg left in the fridge.

Thinking that Phytophthora is a man and consumes more energy faster, Qiao Qiao brought him the bowl of noodles with eggs.

Shang Lu had never eaten such a simple breakfast, but since she reminded him yesterday, he didn't hold it against him anymore, and just asked, "Don't you eat eggs?"

"I don't like eggs." Qiao Qiao picked out a mouthful of noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.

Shanglu looked at her.

It was inevitable that she would make some noises when she smacked her noodles.

It's not ugly, but it's definitely not elegant.

In front of him, do you just need to pay attention to your image?

At least you don't have to make the noodles so loudly, right?

He was used to those ladies and daughters who behaved gracefully in front of him, talked and laughed dignifiedly.

He was not used to Qiao Qiao's sudden change of style.

Putting his head down and gracefully picking up the noodles, Shanglu tried not to listen to the sound of her noodle.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao stopped and said directly, "Mr. Shang, I want to ask you a question."

"Yeah." Shang Lu looked at her, "Ask."

Qiao Qiao asked, "What did you borrow that 10 yuan for?"

Shanglu thought for a while, and found an excuse, "The company is closed down, and the employees are going to be disbanded, but they are in a hurry to pay wages."

Qiao Qiao understood, and said, "Give me your Alipay account number, and I will transfer it to you now."

"Have you thought it through?" Shanglu put down his chopsticks and looked at her, "I'm bankrupt, if you lend me this 10 yuan, I may not be able to pay you back in a while."

Qiao Qiao has been thinking about it all night.

Think clearly.

In fact, the reason why she decided to marry Shang Lu was not all because Chen Yajun's confession put her in a difficult situation.

There is also a small part of the reason that she has been single for seven years.

Tired, tired.

She also wants to find someone to live with her.

Even if she doesn't love, she can share joys and sorrows with that man, support each other, and keep each other company.

When she just remembered, her parents divorced, and no one wanted to take her to find new happiness, and she was abandoned by her parents.

At the age of 21, she was abandoned by her boyfriend who was looking for Bai Fumei.

Having experienced the cruelest abandonment in the world, and seen the most sinister people's hearts in the world, Qiao Qiao felt that she still had to believe in beauty.

What if Phytolaca is a potential stock?

Qiao Qiao said firmly, "You can use it to pay wages, then dismiss your employees, find a job yourself, and start over. As long as you work hard, everything will be fine."

Shanglu was shocked, "Are you really not afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Qiao Qiao asked back.

Shanglu reminded her, "I took the money and ran away."

"You have obtained the certificate with me, where else can you go?" Qiao Qiao asked again.