The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

When she opens her eyes in the morning, Xiaoyu habitually picks up her phone to check the time, the weather forecast, and whether there are any messages that need a reply.

She saw that Ke Yongxin had returned the transfer from last night without attaching any explanation. She thought for more than ten seconds and then began to type a reply to him.

"Good morning, my good Chinese landlord. You don't collect rent but give me money. I don't feel at ease living here with you."

"I got a wife and a lovely daughter for free. I won't feel at ease if you don't let me spend some money." The other party replied immediately.

"No, do you really want to give me a dowry when the time comes?" she asked.

She felt pained when she thought that the 20,000 yuan red envelope from last night would eventually go into her stepmother's pocket. Her stepmother must be waiting for the betrothal gift from her son-in-law.

"Of course we have to give it. How can you marry a wife without giving a gift? Mrs. Ke, when do you think we should hold the wedding?" Ke Yongxin asked.

"Mr. Ke, you are just joking. It will be troublesome if someone in our family takes your words seriously." Xiaoyu replied.

"We just want them to take it seriously. Our marriage certificate is absolutely authentic." Ke Yongxin replied quickly.

"I guess my stepmother dreamed last night that she was sitting on the bed, counting the truckload of betrothal money you gave her. If they really are waiting for my wedding at home every day, how can I explain to them?" She was really worried that this would happen.

"Mrs. Ke, are you worried about the 20,000 yuan you spent last night? Don't worry, next time I give you the betrothal gift, I will definitely find a way to keep the money from falling into the hands of my stepmother, or I will directly give you the bank card and you can deal with your own betrothal gift."

"By the way, how did you know that my sister worked to support my college education after graduating from high school? I didn't tell you?" Xiaoyu asked.

"It's almost half past six, and it's time for me to exercise. I'll give the treadmill to you, Mrs. Ke, come on!"

After typing this message, Ke Yongxin got up from the bed, put on his sportswear, and went downstairs to run.

What on earth is this guy doing that he doesn't answer my question directly? I really don't understand.

When Xiaoyu walked out of the bedroom, Ke Yongxin had already come downstairs. She first put the ingredients for making millet eight-treasure porridge into the rice cooker, then started the treadmill and started her morning run.

Ke Yongxin ran forward at a steady pace along the river bank. The breeze blew gently in the morning light, and every breath was so beautiful and enjoyable.

How did he know that Xia Xiaojin started working after graduating from high school? Of course, it was from Xiaoyu's Weibo. He started following her Weibo account as a "gold-digger" when he was a freshman.

He read all the blogger's updates in one breath. The boy, who had fallen in love with her at first sight, fell deeply in love with this simple, cheerful, kind and tenacious girl.

Her first Weibo post was a picture of gold and silver jewelry.

The doctor said I have all the calcium, iron, zinc, copper and manganese, but the fortune teller said I lack gold. It seems that I will become a "gold digger" from now on ~ hahaha! Rich friends, if you treat money as dirt, why not give me half of your gold?

Weibo is an outlet for her emotions and a window for him to understand her. He relieves his longing for her through her words, pictures and punctuation marks.

His secret love here extended, sublimated, and transcended, so that he silently paid attention to her and blessed her with pain and happiness.

Of course, sometimes he would be inspired and healed by her words.

Weibo One:

It is a photo of a slender and beautiful hand resting on a gas tank.

Caption: My favorite pork ribs with rock sugar were simmering in the pot, and suddenly the gas ran out. My mother ordered a can of gas while nagging: Your father is working overtime, and the five yuan for carrying gas can't be saved.

I volunteered to go downstairs and carry it, and my sister followed behind and offered to lend me a hand. My mother looked at me with suspicion and distress, and said forget it.

I followed my father's example and put an old piece of clothing that I hadn't worn for a long time on my shoulders, and asked the gas delivery man to help me put the tank on my shoulders.

I only took a short break in the middle, and I could say I carried it all the way to the sixth floor in one breath. My mother kept praising me, and my sister looked at me with admiration. What's the big deal? I'm a "female man".

At that moment, I seemed to understand that women need to be cared for and men need to be admired. I will always look at people who need encouragement with the same admiring eyes as my sister.

Whenever Ke Yongxin thought of this, he would imagine Xiaoyu's smug look on her face at that time, and he couldn't help but smile.

The sixteen-year-old female warrior can not only carry gas tanks, but also change door locks.

Weibo 2:

A picture of a door lock, with the caption: My sister and I's bedroom door lock is broken, and my mother wants to call a locksmith to come and help. I said no, I can save 20 yuan by buying the lock online and changing it myself.

Three days later, the new lock arrived. I rushed home after school and couldn’t wait to watch the merchant’s installation video and tinker with it. It was installed in half an hour.

I danced with joy.

My sister said that you are better than many boys in our class, and whoever marries you in the future will be blessed.

My mother said that men might feel inferior when they see you, so you should pretend that you can't do anything and just ask your son-in-law to do it. What she meant was that women should learn to show weakness.

Then she began to demonstrate to us: She raised her throat and said in a coquettish voice: "Honey - I can't do it. Honey, you are so good!"

As she spoke, she twisted her waist, making my sister and I laugh so hard that we fell backwards. My dad just came home from get off work and asked us what we were so happy about.

My mother said: Xiaojin and Xiaoyu both said they want to find a husband like my father in the future. Not only does he hand over all his salary, but he is also gentle and considerate and is eager to do housework.

When my father heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately went into the kitchen to cook.

The door lock I installed stopped working after two days, so my mother spent thirty yuan to hire someone to come and reinstall it.

My dad said it would be better to just hire someone to come and change it right from the start, instead of just going through so much trouble and ending up losing ten yuan.

I said that life is all about experience, and I spent ten yuan to experience the experience, which was worth it. My mother thought what I said made sense.

Ke Yongxin also thought it made sense. He wondered if he had bravely confessed his feelings to Xiaoyu when he first met her, would the result be different?

Unfortunately, when he saw her Weibo post and was encouraged by her words to give it a try, she had just established a romantic relationship with Zhai Jian.

During that time, she often posted sweet messages on Weibo. So he chose to silently bless her. He thought that as long as she was happy, he might be able to slowly forget her.

However, when he knew that she was selling a house in Longwan, he could not help but secretly go to see her. When he saw her riding an electric bike to expand her business and handing out flyers on the street under the scorching sun, he wanted to help her.

When he saw her handling the "Bai Yongxu stealing clients" incident, he couldn't help but want to possess her.

He saw her post on Weibo: Congratulations to you, Bai Yongxu, congratulations on selling another house, you are really getting better and better. I hope you will always live up to your name.

You said you wanted to thank me for making you feel warm in this strange city. In fact, the person you should thank the most is the one who paid the full amount for the house.

Even though he heard our colleagues talking about him, he still put aside his past grudges and came to buy a house from us. He is really an open-minded person. People who do great things don't pay attention to small details. Isn't that what he is like?

Seeing the girl he secretly loves praising him so much, he was tempted to do something. But at that time, she and Zhai Jian were already discussing marriage, and Zhai Jian came to pick her up from get off work almost every day.

A year later, when he successfully lost weight, she was already married.

After the run, his mind returned to the present. Starting now, perhaps everything is still in time.