A blind date, a flash marriage, and a stepmother, the billionaire praised her every day

"You got married? When?" Qiao Zhengrong opened her mouth in shock. Even Zhou Su, who had disliked her these days, came forward.

"When did you get married? Why didn't you tell your family?"

"Today." Qiao Chuchu stuffed clothes into the suitcase and said casually, "I met the blind date introduced by a friend. I felt he was not bad, so I got the certificate."

"You're talking nonsense. Who would go on a blind date or get married to someone right after breaking up?" Zhou Su didn't believe it.

Qiao Chuchu glanced at her and said nothing. She took out her marriage certificate and showed it to Qiao Zhengrong.

The red book with a steel seal proves that Qiao Chuchu is now married.

The man in the photo has regular features, but he doesn't look like an easy person to get along with, and his expression is cold.

Qiao Chuchu had just been hurt emotionally, and now she was in a hurry to get married. Qiao Zhengrong knew that she was so impulsive to get married because of these things at home, and couldn't help but persuade her: "Chuchu, marriage is a major event in life, you have to be cautious."

Zhou Su pushed her husband and said, "It's Chuchu's own marriage, she has her own say, why are you interfering?"

After she got married, Tianlin gave up. No matter what kind of person she married, how could a mere niece compare with his own son?

"Chu Chu, did he say how much the betrothal gift was?" Zhou Su turned around and asked.

Qiao Chuchu closed the suitcase and said, "No, I don't have a dowry myself, so I won't accept any betrothal gifts."

"Nonsense, don't you have an apartment? That's what your parents left for you, it's your dowry." Qiao Zhengrong said loudly, a girl still has to have some money in her hands to feel confident.

Zhou Su's eyes rolled around, "Chu Chu, he doesn't know you still have a house, right? You just got married and don't know anything yet, so don't be fooled. Otherwise, you can leave the property certificate with us, and your uncle and I will take care of it for you."

Qiao Chuchu glanced at Zhou Su and refused directly, "I have already rented out that house. Don't worry, the other party doesn't know."

Zhou Su smiled awkwardly, "Okay, okay, after all, it's our own property. The house is in a good location and has a large area. You can take care of it."

As he was speaking, Qiao Tianlin rushed out of the room. After Qiao Chuchu escaped, he had not eaten or drunk anything and looked extremely haggard.

Qiao Tianlin's eyes turned red as he snatched the marriage certificate from Qiao Chuchu.

Qiao Chuchu glanced at him and silently took the marriage certificate away.

"Chu Chu is getting married, and as her cousin, why don't you congratulate your sister?" Zhou Su said with a smile.

Qiao Tianlin looked at Qiao Chuchu for a long time without saying anything, and locked himself in the room again.

Qiao Chuchu was going to move out of home, and Qiao Zhengrong felt a little uncomfortable because he knew that this matter was closely related to his wife and son.

Chuchu is the only blood of his third brother, and also a poor child. Now that her parents are gone, he, as the eldest uncle, should take care of her, but there are times when he is unable to do so.

"Chu Chu, if you have any problem, feel free to call your uncle. You still have your family to support you."

Qiao Chuchu held the handle of the suitcase and nodded, remembering how good her uncle was to her.

"After all, we are married, and the other party is considered our family. If you have time on the weekend, bring him over and have dinner together."

"I know, uncle, don't worry."

Qiao Chuchu carried her luggage and took the subway to Wenxiu Garden, where Huo Yunzheng had bought a house. He said he paid in full and had no mortgage.

This is good. Life pressure will be less after marriage. If she is needed to help repay the mortgage, her name will have to be added to the property certificate.

Qiao Chuchu is not realistic. You have to fight for and protect your own interests yourself and cannot rely on others for everything.

Standing in front of the door of Room 802, Building , Wenxiu Garden, Qiao Chuchu knocked on the door, but no one answered.

She took out her cell phone and called Huo Yunzheng.

On the other end, the man was processing documents in the office. When he saw the caller ID with the three words "Qiao Chuchu" on it, Huo Yunzheng was stunned for a long time before he realized that this was his newlywed wife who had just received the marriage certificate today.

"What's up?"

The other party's tone was as cold as a machine. Qiao Chuchu frowned, "I'm standing at your door. Aren't you home? I can't get in."

She was moving here today. Huo Yunzheng wanted to help, but there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the company.

It was indeed not appropriate for him to let his newlywed wife move alone.

"Wait two minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Yunzheng called Huo Ziyan in front of his assistant, "Open the door, your new mother is outside."

The assistant listened, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, are you really married to Miss Qiao?"