On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

Mother Lu didn't expect that the situation would reach this point, and her face turned pale: "The old man has half his foot in the coffin, and Mom still has to live on a meager pension. Why is Mom so miserable!"

Lu Zhicheng frowned, feeling even more irritated: "Mom, what are you shouting for? What will happen if Jing'er comes back later and hears her?"

Ma Lu wiped away her tears: "Zhicheng, I thought I could only rely on you in this life, but I didn't expect that in the end I would have to rely on my unborn grandson."

It turned out that Zhicheng was a good boy, with a great future and a wife and children.

Mother Lu thought of the source of all this and said harshly: "It's all Pei An'an, a bitch. It was a mistake to let her marry into the Lu family!"

Lu Zhicheng couldn't bear to hear this: "Mom, what are you blaming An An for? It was me who cheated on her, not her."

Mother Lu did not expect that her son would still protect the woman: "Zhicheng, she defrauded our family of all our belongings. Now she is living a comfortable life. She is showing off online every day. It is so embarrassing. How can you still protect her? Hold her."

Lu Zhicheng's face darkened: "Mom, stop talking. Let's think about the wedding. Do you want your golden grandchild?"

Mother Lu affirmed: "Of course I have to have it. We have only one species in our family. How can we not want it? Jing'er is a bit young and loves to play, but the child in her belly is real. We cannot want it."

"Mom will find a way to raise money for the wedding. Zhicheng, don't worry. Mom will definitely find a wife for you."

She had many people in mind who could lend money.

Lu Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, Mom, I'll leave it to you. I'll explain it to Jing'er."

Lu Ma: "Zhicheng, you should go to bed early at night and stop looking at your phone every day. It's not an option if you don't have a job. How about Mom help you find one?"

When Lu Zhicheng thought about work, he thought of his previous experience of working as a coward in the company after losing power, and frowned: "Now that everyone knows me when I go out to find a job, I'd better wait for the limelight to pass first."

Seeing Ma Lu's worried look, Lu Zhicheng assured: "Mom, you don't have to worry, let's make do with dad's pension for now. When the storm passes, with your son's ability, it will be a matter of time before he makes money."

Mother Lu was very reassured about her son and immediately relaxed: "Zhicheng, Mom must believe you. You go and have a rest. You are tired from investing and other things during this period. Mom will make soup for you later." , and then think of ways to raise money.”

Lu Zhicheng nodded and went back to his room to play with his mobile phone and wait for the hot soup.

Mother Lu thought of her son's unmarried and lonely situation, and immediately started to make phone calls and get busy.

It took a long time to collect 70,000 yuan, and adding the more than 10,000 yuan in front, it was only more than 80,000 yuan.

Mother Lu discussed with her son that she could afford to rent a wedding dress, but the banquet was only enough for two tables, so she started to figure out how to get back the original price of the bride price.

Not long after, after they happily arranged everything, Li Jing'er sent a text message.

Lu Zhicheng's face turned blue: "Mom, Jing'er said they want 88,000 yuan as a gift."

Lu Ma's expression suddenly changed: "Didn't she pay for it the other way around? Why do you need a betrothal gift? A wedding is enough, but you also need a betrothal gift?"

Although Lu Zhicheng thought this didn't sound good, he remained stiff-faced and said nothing.

Ma Lu patted her thigh: "This woman is too ignorant of the rules. She still has children like this. If Zhicheng doesn't want her, no one will dare to want her. No, I'll have to tell her when she comes back."

Lu Zhicheng also said with a dark face: "Jing'er is too ignorant."

So Li Jing'er was happily shopping when she came back, carrying something in her hand, but she was faced with two stinky faces.

She looked confused: "What's wrong, Zhicheng, Mom."

Ma Lu's face was ugly, and she was the first to attack: "Jing'er, I'm not telling you, you already have a child and a big belly, why are you still running around and buying so many things?"

Li Jing'er felt baffled. She wasn't even married yet, but Ma Lu had already begun to feel sorry for her money.

"Mom, I bought this all with my own money. Is it too lenient for you to control so much? Zhicheng, please tell me."

Ma Lu snorted coldly: "What, you still want Zhicheng to help you instead of speaking to Ma?"

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng, and saw him saying with a bad look on his face: "Jing'er, you are so ridiculous this time, and you don't even think about me."

Li Jing'er became even more confused: "What's wrong?"

Ma Lu sneered: "What are you saying? You originally gave me money for my son and you are pregnant with my son's child. Now you dare to ask for so much money as a gift. My son even wanted to marry you." Don’t push yourself too far.”

Li Jing'er was stunned: "Zhicheng, don't you, you, don't even come up with this little gift money? My mother-in-law's family will laugh at me."

She suddenly felt even more uncomfortable when she thought that her parents, who were already biased towards Xiaobao, would be even more embarrassed.

Lu Zhicheng didn't want to push Li Jing'er too tightly, so he stepped forward and hugged her: "Jing'er, it's not that I don't want to come out, it's that I really don't have the money now, so can't you be accommodating?"