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

"Joe."

Shang Lu's eyes were like flames, looking at her burningly, but also hiding his deep and tender love for her.

"I tell you this, not to let you know how helpless my original choice was."

"I want you to know the reason why we can no longer remarry and enter the palace of marriage openly."

Not because he doesn't love her.

But too much love.

"I don't want to make you sad."

Qiao Qiao nodded, "Shanglu, I understand."

Really understand.

Thinking about it differently, if she had been in the position of Phytolacca, she might have made the same choice.

Either way, it's wrong.

There is no correct answer to this multiple-choice question.

"Shang Lu, if you don't remarry, then don't remarry." She smiled crisply, "Gray hair is not easy to replace, acquaintance is already signed."

From now on, she will cherish every day with him.

"You won't blame me?" Shang Lu was afraid that she would be sad and sad because she couldn't remarry.

Now, I can no longer bear to see her shed any tears.

Qiao Qiao smiled, and said decisively:

"Strange, of course it's strange."

"It's my fault that you are not an ordinary person. You can't be the most ordinary, most ordinary and most down-to-earth with me. Even if there are a lot of trivial things, you still have an ordinary life of love and happiness."

"But rather than blaming you, I hope that I can see you even when I open and close my eyes in the future."

"Instead of blaming you, why don't we finish this bowl of noodles together and enjoy the fireworks in the world together, don't you think?"

really.

The smell of fireworks in the world is most soothing to the hearts of mortals.

Even if he is the high-ranking, the richest man in Pengcheng who can turn his hand into clouds and his hands into rain, he is still greedy for the most ordinary smell of fireworks in the world.

Qiao Qiao's few short words already made him, a grown man, cry a little.

is moving.

The heart that has been numb and mechanized in the world of power, worldliness, and vanity seems to have vitality in an instant.

Like a flower bone that has absorbed water in an instant, it is blooming vigorously.

It was like this every time, no matter how high he was, only when he was with Qiao Qiao could he feel alive and happy.

Otherwise, I am really a machine controlled by my career.

"You're right, let's eat noodles together."

What could be happier than eating noodles with her?

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Qiao picked out the noodles in the bowl and glared at him, "The noodles are lumpy."

"Shall I cook you a new bowl?"

"No, the noodles soaked in the fried egg soup are more delicious."

Qiaoqiao put her head down and munched on the noodles.

This is exactly the same as the Qiaoqiao he first met.

She is still the same.

But because of her, he got to know himself again.

After eating the noodles, Qiaoqiao raised his head and asked, "By the way, Shanglu, you haven't told me yet, what is the face authentication you asked Lawyer Luo and your chief financial officer to do for me?"

Speaking of this, Phytophthora wiped his mouth gracefully.

He got up, went to the briefcase, and took a document.

"Qiao Qiao, you are here, sign." He handed the pen to Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao didn't read the content of the document, and signed it directly.

"And this place, here, here, and here..."

In seven places in a row, I signed my name.

Shang Lu still took her hand, pressed her fingerprints, and then wiped off the ink pad on her hands with a wet tissue.

"Okay, now you have entrusted me with full authority to manage the Shang Group for you. I am now your migrant worker."

Qiaoqiao completely behaved like a monk of Zhang Er.

She couldn't figure it out at all, and her face was full of doubts, "Shang Lu, why did I entrust you with carte blanche to manage the Shang Group for me? The Shang Group was originally yours, why did you become my migrant worker?"

Shanglu closed the document and put it aside, then explained.

"The face recognition verification done by Lawyer Luo and Uncle Zhao is to confirm my equity transfer."

Qiao Qiao was surprised, "What, you transferred your equity to me?"

"Well. There are also some of my fixed assets, investment and foreign exchange purchased in national bonds, all transferred to your name. And my father's equity assets are also in your name."

In other words, she is now the largest shareholder and the biggest beneficiary of the Shang Group.

Phantasia did not discuss these with her, and went through all the procedures silently.

"Shanglu, you know that what I fancy is not your external things. What I want..."

"I know, what you want is a husband and wife who are evenly matched, support each other, understand, trust, be honest, and love each other."

"..."

"Joe, I don't give these to you because I want you to be a full-time wife at home. You like to start your own company and make money by yourself. Your company, your career, everything is business as usual. You don't have to worry about the Shang Group, I will work for you, you just sit and collect the money."

"..."

"I can no longer put your name on the marriage certificate, and I can no longer remarry you. I always have to give you some explanation."

"..."

"You want your security to be something you found, but I also want to give you that security."

He has never confessed so much at once.

It can be said that since we have known each other for so long, this is the first time he has confided his heart.

His eyes were full of gentleness like stars, "Qiaoqiao, rather than giving you these things, I actually hope to give you an ordinary life, just like when we just met, we ride an electric bike to work together, and you send me to At the subway entrance, we all work hard to make money, and I will hand over all my monthly salary to you."

"..."

"But you know, such an ordinary and happy life is a luxury for me. I can't give it to you."

Qiao Qiao patted his arm vigorously.

He clenched his fist again and gave him a light thump.

Tears flowed out, "Why are you so sensational today, I can't control it..."

"I don't want you to cry." Shanglu wiped the tears on her cheek, feeling distressed.

Caressing her face, he said again, "Qiao Er, shouldn't I tell you this. But I can't remarry you, so I have to tell you this so that you can understand what I mean. I'm sorry, it's me anyway. No, I made you cry."

Qiao Qiao sniffed, raised her eyes, and smiled, "Shanglu, I still want to give birth to you."

She got up from the dining chair and sat on his lap.

"Shang Lu, An An is too lonely by herself. She really wants younger siblings. Let's give her another younger sibling, shall we?"

Shang Lu frowned.

Between the brows and eyes, there is deep sorrow and deep worry.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Qiao hugged his neck, "Don't you want to have a baby with me? Yesterday you were so eager to throw me down."

She is so hot.

Graceful waist.

Perfect buttocks.

Charming and charming, catches the heartstrings of Phytolacca.

All the consciousness in the brain was immediately strangled by Qiao Qiao.

Big palms hugged her hips and put them on her waist.

He has a strong waist and strode upstairs, "Let's go back to the room, go to the bathroom, wash and do..."