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

Chen Yajun's hand was under the table, and his mother grabbed it tightly, so he couldn't bear it.

Qiao Qiao gave Song Wei the Cartier bracelet to wear.

Song Wei hurriedly asked, "Cartier's bracelets aren't cheap, are they?"

Qiaoqiao: "It's really not cheap, more than 3 yuan, but you are my best sister, and I don't think it is expensive to give you any expensive things. Anyway, don't worry, with my sister around, I won't let anyone People bully you. If anyone dares to bully you, I will beat him to the ground. Anyway, I have been used to fighting with people since I was a child. I am the best at fighting. Bai, I will not let the other party go."

These words were deliberately said to Chen Yajun and Xiao Yufeng.

If the members of the Chen family dared to bully Song Wei, she would never let them go so easily.

Xiao Yufeng was embarrassed when he heard it, and quickly said, "The dishes are all ready, eat, eat."

Seeing the bright red hot pot soup base, Xiao Yufeng couldn't help feeling a little disgusted.

"It's all spicy, our family doesn't eat spicy food, how can we eat it?"

Qiao Qiao pretended to be sorry and said:

"Auntie, I'm sorry, Weiwei likes spicy food, but in order to take care of the taste of your Chen family, she doesn't use spicy food in her cooking. Today is her birthday, so you can just let it go. Isn't Weiwei also letting you The family has been together for seven or eight years, don’t you think so?”

Xiao Yufeng's face was very ugly.

She actually wanted to say that since Song Wei got married, she should rely on her husband's family for everything.

But it was always unreasonable to say such words in front of outsiders, so he shut up.

Anyway, after the guests left, she could take care of Song Wei slowly.

Xiao Yufeng continued to eat hot pot.

After taking two sips, she took several sips of drinks, and her throat was still burning.

Xiao Yufeng really couldn't eat spicy food, so she could only watch everyone eat, but she didn't dare to move her chopsticks.

Watching Qiao Qiao blanching Song Wei's squid, squid, bamboo squid, flower crab...

Xiao Yufeng likes to eat those seafood.

But they are all spicy.

Watching helplessly, greedy, Xiao Yufeng didn't dare to touch it again.

The meal made Xiao Yufeng feel angry, but he didn't dare to attack.

Finally, Xiao Yufeng took Chen Yajun out on the pretext of going downstairs to make a phone call.

Seeing the two mother and son leave, Song Wei said, "Qiao'er, would it be bad to treat them like this?"

"You are too soft-hearted and too kind. They just missed a hot pot meal, but are they less harsh on you? Weiwei, you have to resist when you are bullied, and you can't just accept it blindly."

"Maybe I'm used to swallowing my anger. I didn't follow them these days, and they said I was ignorant."

"Weiwei, let's not talk about the unhappy ones today. It's hard to get rid of those weird mother and son. Let's have a happy birthday."

Under Qiao Qiao's lead, Aunt Wu, Panpan, and Shanglu raised their drinks and toasted together.

"Happy birthday!"

"Thank you!"

Song Wei's eyes were filled with emotion.

This is her first birthday in the seven or eight years since she married into the Chen family.

It wasn't her husband, it wasn't her in-law's family who celebrated her birthday, but an outsider.

The Qiaoqiao in front of her could already be called her own sister.

"Weiwei, you will always be my family. I also wish you and Phytophthora a happy wedding, a happy marriage forever, and a happy marriage for a hundred years. Also, give birth to a precious child early."

Qiao Qiao clinked glasses with Song Wei again, "Thank you, but it's still too early for Shang Lu and I to have a baby."

Both she and Shanglu are relatively conservative.

Without a relationship foundation, they wouldn't sleep together casually.

There is no rush for this matter.

"It's too early." Song Wei said with a smile, "Shang Lu is 32 this year, and you are 28. It will be too late if you don't give birth."

With that said, Song Wei persuaded Shanglu.

"Shang Lu, it's risky for a woman to have a baby after the age of 30. You have to get Qiao Qiao pregnant as soon as possible in the next two years."

Aunt Wu: "That's right, three..."

Almost shouted again.

Aunt Wu hurriedly changed her words.

"Shanglu, you and Qiaoqiao are not young anymore, and your father also hopes that you will have children as soon as possible, so hurry up."

Shanglu took a look at Qiaoqiao, his eyes softened, "We try to try to be earlier."

Several people ate hot pot together.

While eating, chatting.

Most of them were Qiaoqiao, Song Wei, and Aunt Wu.

Shanglu occasionally answered.

Eating with Qiaoqiao's girlfriends is really boring.

And this hot pot meal is not what Shang Lu likes to eat, but he can barely accept it.

But he was still there.

During the period, Panpan was full and asked Song Wei if she could watch TV for a while.

After getting permission, Panpan turned on the TV.

Just right, a piece of news jumped out:

At the age of 32, the richest man in Pengcheng, Mr. Shang, finally ended his single status and married a mysterious woman as his wife.

After hearing this, Qiao Qiao couldn't help complaining:

"It's another news about the marriage of the richest man in Pengcheng. Today, my mobile phone has received several related pushes."

Song Wei also answered, "Don't you know that this news is today's hot search headline? It is everywhere on the Internet, on TV, and covered by all media. And ah, when I logged on to the extranet today, I also saw This news popped up on the extranet.”

Qiao Qiao: "It's such an exaggeration, is it necessary to announce it to the world after getting married?"

Song Wei: "The richest man in Pengcheng, he is worth 12 figures, and the entire province's GDP is supported by him. But then again..."

Speaking of which, Song Wei glanced at the elegant and straight Shanglu who was cooking hot pot opposite, and said:

"Shang Lu, did you know that the richest man in Pengcheng is the big boss behind Lawyer Luo, the chief CEO of the Shang Group, you are all surnamed Shang, and you were still a family 500 years ago."

Shang Lu calmly ate the hot pot, "I don't pay attention to this kind of news, and I don't know much about the richest man in Pengcheng."

Song Wei heated the hot pot, "The richest man in Pengcheng, if he is worth 12 figures, he is worth tens of millions...hundreds of billions. My God, with a net worth of hundreds of billions, what kind of mysterious woman can marry such a rich man?"

Qiao Qiao took a sip of the fruit juice, "It's not an ordinary woman like us anyway, and it's impossible for an ordinary woman to marry into a wealthy family. She must marry a well-matched celebrity daughter."

Aunt Wu snickered, "Qiao Qiao, maybe the richest man in Pengcheng married an ordinary woman. Who said that the big boss of a wealthy family can only marry a famous lady?"

Qiao Qiao: "How is that possible? How can a big boss with a fortune of hundreds of billions marry an ordinary person? Only stupid TV dramas like this would dare to film such a thing."

Aunt Wu snickered again.

Such a bloody thing happened to my wife, and my wife didn't know it yet.

Aunt Wu said again: "It is said that Mr. Shang announced the news of his marriage to the world in order to reject the marriage of the royal family of country Y."

Qiaoqiao: "Aunt Wu, you also know this?"

Aunt Wu: "Now that the Internet is developed, all people can watch the news on their mobile phones. I also got it from the Internet."

Qiao Qiao: "The richest man in Pengcheng actually rejected the marriage marriage with the royal family of country Y? Then how lucky is the woman he married?"

Aunt Wu snickered again: Yes, madam, you are so lucky.

I don't know how my wife will react if she knows that she is the lucky woman married by the third master?

Aunt Wu suddenly looked forward to it.

At this time, Shanglu, who didn't take the initiative to speak much during the whole process, seemed to be quietly cooking hot pot.

Actually, I was a little apprehensive.

Why do you feel a little uneasy about hiding your identity from Qiao Qiao?

I don't know how to tell her about his true identity.

When Qiao Qiao and Song Wei continued to chat about the richest man in Pengcheng, Shang Lu Rumang was on his back, and when he was cooking hot pot, his whole back couldn't help being tense and straight...