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

Qiao Qiao and Song Wei's good mood throughout the day was completely destroyed by the appearance of Chen Yajun, a big scumbag.

Song Wei took La Qiaoqiao's arm and was about to walk through the back door of the building.

"Qiao Er, let's go, don't run into Chen Yajun."

"What are you afraid of him doing?" Qiao Qiao felt that there was no way to hide, so he was generous.

But Song Wei didn't want to waste any time on Chen Yajun, so she dragged Qiao Qiao back a few steps.

Just at this time, Chen Yajun saw Song Wei walking back, and hurriedly chased after her with the rose in his hand.

"Weiwei, I finally waited until you got off work."

"I've been waiting for you here for two hours."

Chen Yajun went around to Qiao Qiao and Song Wei, and handed the rose to Song Wei.

"Weiwei, I picked roses just for you."

Bright and beautiful roses, in Song Wei's eyes, are tacky, rubbish, and disgusting.

Even her voice was full of disgust, "Chen Yajun, you gave roses to your ex-wife behind your back, you are such a scumbag."

Song Wei knows that he has a wife?

He never told Song Wei.

Song Wei actually knew?

Is this the past four or five years that he has been silently following him behind his back?

Chen Yajun was very excited. It turned out that after Song Wei divorced him, she really still missed him, and she even had a clear grasp of his situation.

Chen Yajun hurriedly explained, "Weiwei, I didn't know how good you are until I divorced you. My current wife can't live a life at all. Weiwei, I miss our past so much. Don't worry, I will be back soon. Divorced Su Yao."

He seemed to promise.

Song Wei snorted, "It doesn't matter who you divorced or how many times you divorced. Chen Yajun, I made it very clear yesterday that I have a new family now, please don't bother and disgust me."

Su Yao doesn't know how to live, she only knows how to spend money.

Only now do I know how good she used to be?

Not only is it late, it's also disgusting.

Chen Yajun in front of him turned into a disgusting fly.

I really want to slap him to death.

"Weiwei, it's okay, I can wait for you to get divorced." Chen Yajun said again, "It's always better for the husband and wife to be the original spouse, and we still have two children. I'll wait for you. You can divorce him."

Hahahaha...

Qiaoqiao really couldn't laugh anymore.

"Chen Yajun." Qiaoqiao laughed, "You have such a big face. Why do you think we, Weiwei, want to get back together with you? You still want to get back together with you after she gets divorced. Don't you have a mirror at home?"

Chen Yajun didn't react, "..."

Qiao Qiao continued, "You don't have a mirror at home, so you should have some urine. You should take a good look at your middle-aged greasy look."

He alone is worthy of Weiwei?

It wasn't good enough before.

It is even more unworthy now.

"I'm so greasy in middle age, I'm obviously only in my early thirties."

"When I was in college, I was still a school girl."

Chen Yajun was very upset.

He just wanted to say that even if he is not as good as when he was young, he is more than enough to match Song Wei.

Men are easy to find as long as they have money.

With his current conditions, he has a house of RMB 900 million in Pengcheng, a car, and savings, so it is easy to find a young girl.

But Song Wei is different.

Song Wei divorced him, turned into second-hand goods in seconds, and brought two oil bottles, where can I find them?

However, Chen Yajun didn't say these words.

He also thought about using a bouquet of roses to coax Song Wei, a silly woman, back.

It's just that the silly woman back then has long since become assertive, principled, and wise.

"Chen Yajun, let me tell you again, I have a husband now. My husband loves me very much, and there is no way I can turn back." Song Wei took over the words, trying to make Chen Yajun give up.

Chen Yajun was not willing to give up, he smiled.

"Weiwei, we've known each other for so many years, so don't try to be brave in front of me."

"How good can you marry again with two children? You must be living a worse life now than before."

"In the days after the second marriage, there must be a lot of feathers."

Song Wei is also a low-key person, and she doesn't want Chen Yajun to know that she has suddenly become a wealthy wife.

She didn't need to show how well married she was in front of Chen Yajun.

She said coldly, "Whether I marry well or not has nothing to do with you."

"Weiwei, why didn't you tell Chen Yajun..."

Just about to say it, Song Wei pulled her away.

"Joe, there's no need to tell him. Let's go."

Chen Yajun smiled again, "Weiwei, we have been a couple for seven or eight years, there is really no need to show off in front of me. Even if you tell me that you are not well married, I will not make fun of you."

"Chen Yajun, you don't care if Weiwei's marriage is good or not. You are so nosy, don't you have to taste the big shit in the cesspit of the public toilet?" Qiao Qiao said angrily.

I don't want to waste my tongue with Chen Yajun anymore.

Qiao Qiao followed Song Wei into the company building and left through the back door.

And Chen Yajun was stopped by security.

For several days in a row, Chen Yajun came to harass Song Wei every day.

It just so happened that these few days, Qin Sen and Shang Lu were on a business trip together, so there was no way to pick up Song Wei in person.

Otherwise, Qin Sen wants Chen Yajun to open his eyes wide and take a good look at how well Weiwei is married now.

Chen Yajun and Xiao Yufeng were discussing at home.

"Yunjun, no, you have to chase Song Wei back. Otherwise, I will be bullied by that dead woman Su Yao."

Xiao Yufeng said while rubbing his old waist.

"Su Yao, that dead woman, doesn't do any work. Two disobedient sons are thrown to me. I do all the housework, and my waist will be exhausted."

"Hurry up, while going through the divorce process, make sure of the remarriage with Song Wei at the same time."

Xiao Yufeng was worried and decided to go out in person.

Today is Tuesday.

Xiao Yufeng did everything possible to find out from Panpan's former elementary school the location of the middle school where Panpan was promoted to.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yufeng was waiting at the school gate.

To be honest, it has been four or five years since I saw Panpan, and Xiao Yufeng was really afraid that she might not recognize Panpan.

So, she specially called her youngest daughter Chen Yashuang over.

The two stood guard at the school gate. After the students came out, the mother and daughter stared at the girls.

Panpan came out slowly after school.

Qin Sen sent her a WeChat message, "Panpan, Dad hasn't come back from a business trip, so he can't pick you up from school in person. The driver, Uncle Li, will pick you up. Send Dad a message when you get in the car."

The corner of Panpan's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, Dad, I'm leaving school soon, let's talk in the car."

"Mom, look at that girl with ear-length haircut, isn't she Panpan?" Chen Yashuang pushed Xiao Yufeng's arm.

Xiao Yufeng looked with pointed eyes, "It's true."

Not to mention, Panpan looks like a grown girl now.

She was wearing a green and white school uniform, she was so slim and graceful.

Xiao Yufeng couldn't help but say to her eldest daughter, "You're so pretty, and when you get married in the future, how much dowry money you have to receive from the man will not be considered a loss."

"Mom, after Yajun and Song Wei remarry, Song Wei will hand over all the gift money of Panpan to you." Chen Yashuang summed up.

Look at that slim Panpan again, after finishing junior high school, he should be able to find a boyfriend, and within two years he can receive the gift money.