Qiao Qiao's palm pushed outward.

Shang Lu's chest and kiss left her.

Shang Lu was forced to open his eyes, frowning, his eyes sinking.

"What's wrong?"

It was clear that she didn't like the intimate encounters just now.

Something sharp scratched in Shang Lu's heart.

Qiao Qiao's eyes on Shang Shang Lu.

"Shang Lu, I don't want to get pregnant."

"You suddenly became the richest man in Pengcheng, and I haven't gotten used to it yet."

"I'm afraid that the two of us will end up not being suitable. If you have a child, you will make the child suffer. ”

"My child must grow up in a healthy and happy family, and I don't want him to be like me."

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"So, in case we don't get divorced, it's better not to have children."

She replied crisply.

It's all what she really thinks in her heart.

Without the slightest disguise and concealment.

She thought that she and Shang Lu were two people, and she had to be honest.

Especially now, his identity has become the richest man in Pengcheng, and these things must be made clearer.

This made Shang Lu very sad.

His entire brow furrowed into a Sichuan zigzag, "You mean that you may divorce me again?" ”

"I didn't say I wanted a divorce, but if we don't fit in, it's not good for anyone to be together."

Qiao Qiao looked up.

When he kissed her just now, he had already pressed on her.

The two of them went up and down.

Shang Lu is on top.

She's down.

Shang Lu's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, were stained with loss.

He always felt that he had always been charming and had countless super high charm values, but here in Qiao Qiao, it suddenly became a negative number.

Qiao Qiao was under him, readjusting her breathing.

When he reached out, he went to unbutton Shang Lu's button, "You want it today, don't you?" ”

"......" Shang Lu didn't answer.

Qiao Qiao said again, "As long as you wear a condom, I can cooperate with you." ”

They are a couple, and they haven't lived as a couple for more than a month.

Qiao Qiao knew that Shang Lu must have been suffocated.

Although she is a little unsuitable for the status of the richest man in Pengcheng in Shanglu, she should still fulfill her wife's obligations.

This kind of thinking was pierced by Shang Lu.

He frowned, looking at her in pain.

"Qiao Qiao, when you do that kind of thing with me, are you doing your duty?"

Yes?

Qiao Qiao unbuttoned Shang Lu's shirt and stopped.

Raise your eyes and look at him.

He was furious.

He asked again, "Qiao Qiao, I want to know, every time you did that kind of thing with me before, what kind of mood did you have?" ”

"Shang Lu ......," Qiao Qiao raised her lips.

Shang Lu was categorical, "Okay, you don't have to tell me the answer. ”

Roll over and get off her.

He went to take a shower.

After taking a bath, he lay down beside her and did not come near her again.

The two slept with their backs to each other and never interacted again.

A WeChat prompt broke the silent scene with a very bad atmosphere.

It was Qiao Qiao's WeChat ringing.

Song Wei sent it: Buckwheat, have you slept?

Qiao Qiao thought about waiting for herself to be free and talk to Song Wei about her thoughts.

Shang Lu is the richest man in Pengcheng, and she should also tell Song Wei about such a big thing.

Now is the time.

Anyway, lying next to Shang Lu, I also felt quite embarrassed.

When I didn't know that he was the richest man in Pengcheng, I didn't feel so uneasy in my heart.

After knowing that he was the richest man in Pengcheng, there was nothing wrong with her.

She sent it to Song Wei: Weiwei, if I tell you that Shang Lu is the richest man in Pengcheng we discussed before, and the heir of the Shang consortium, do you believe it?

Song Wei on the other end of WeChat stared at the screen, feeling weak for a while.

Should I tell Qiao Qiao that she knew Shang Lu's true identity long before her?

Let's be honest.

Whether Qiao Qiao blames or is angry, he must tell the truth.

Song Wei: Buckwheat, in fact, I knew the identity of the richest man in Shang Lu Pengcheng when I was in Angola.

Qiao Qiao: You already know the identity of the richest man in Shang Lu Pengcheng? How do you know? You know, why didn't you tell me earlier?

Song Wei: I heard the conversation between Shang Lu and Qin Sen. Qiao'er, Shang Lu actually doesn't want to hide from you, he really loves you, and you don't blame Shang Lu.

Qiao Qiao: ......

Song Wei: I heard that you are making conflicts these days, Qiao'er, such a noble man, he is willing to let go of the richest man in Pengcheng for you, you can forgive him.

Qiao Qiao: I didn't blame him. I need to reconsider our marriage.

Song Wei: Buckwheat, what else is there to consider, Shang Lu is a hot item, but it is difficult to find it with a lantern.

Qiao Qiao: You don't understand.

Song Wei: Buckwheat, I understand. You have been in turmoil for 28 years, and you can finally dock and find a haven for you, how difficult it is.

Qiao Qiao: Weiwei, how can there be a safe haven for a lifetime, what can shelter for yourself is always your own ability and ability to support yourself, I don't want to rely on men.

Song Wei: ......

Qiao Qiao: Of course, I will try my best to adapt to Shanglu's status as the richest man in Pengcheng and work hard to manage this marriage.

But whether she and Shang Lu are suitable to be together or not, she has no answer in her heart.

Instead of chatting with Song Wei again, she put her phone on the bedside.

Still with his back to Shang Lu.

Cautiously turned over and looked at Shang Lu's back.

He's so temperamental.

Even the back is full of a powerful aura.

She should have realized that he was not an ordinary person.

Why is she so stupid, so stupid, so simply thinking that he is really a bankrupt worker who has to go back to his old IT business?

After all, it's not that he hides it well.

It's that she longs too much for that kind of steady and stable life where husband and wife are equal.

When Qiao Qiao leaned towards Shang Lu, he reached out and gently hugged Shang Lu's waist.

Hands are shaking.

cheek, pressed against his straight back.

Shang Lu's back suddenly collapsed.

Is this woman finally willing to take the initiative to hug him?

Just tasted a trace of sweetness, Shang Lu forgot all the grievances and left behind all the sense of loss.

Quickly turned around, held Qiao Qiao's slender waist, and took it into his arms.

Pinched the tip of her nose and said aggrievedly, "You finally ignored me, huh?" ”

"Shang Lu." Qiao Qiao buried himself in his arms and sighed uneasily, "If you are not the richest man in Pengcheng, you are just a part-time worker, how good would it be?" ”

That way, she won't feel uneasy because of the unequal status of the two.

I won't be scared of the uncertain future.

Shang Lu was a little helpless.

How many women love him for his identity as the richest man in Pengcheng.

Why did you come to Qiao Qiao's place, but you don't like his identity?

Qiao Qiao in his arms, the more uneasy and frightened he was, the deeper he pierced into his arms.

Shang Lu couldn't restrain himself any longer.

He bulldozed her delicate body.

Turn over, and in an absolutely active position, gently press up.

Tear off her clothes.

Pink nightdresses and dark dressing gowns, as well as light-colored panties and dark panties, were scattered on the carpet next to the bed.

Layered and intertwined.

Just like him and her in bed......

When she got up the next morning, Qiao Qiao went to take a shower and put on her clean underwear again, when she suddenly saw a smear of blood.

I thought it was a menstrual holiday, and my stomach hurt a little.

But today, this is not the day for her to have her period......

With a tampon in the suitcase, Qiao Qiao took a piece of it and went to wash his hands.

On his waist, he suddenly wrapped a strong and powerful arm.

Shang Lu hugged her, leaned against her ear, and kissed, "Get up so early?" ”

"Hmm." Qiao Qiao looked at the man in the mirror.

She still couldn't believe it, this man who had lived with her for half a year was really the richest man in Pengcheng.

He is ordinary and ordinary, what do you want, why did you marry the richest man in Pengcheng?

"Now that you're up, I'll take you to see our new home, and then move in. Stay in my villa later. He proposed.

Qiao Qiao broke the arms around his waist, turned around, turned around, and frowned.

"Shang Lu, I'm sorry, I bought a ticket in two hours, and I'm going to fly back to Wenzhou in a while."

"Leaving so soon?" Shang Lu twisted his eyebrows.

"Hmm." Qiao Qiao nodded, "No way, there are a lot of things going on in Wenzhou." ”

Shang Lu was a little unhappy, she only came back yesterday, and she didn't accompany him well.

He, a big president who manages more than 40,000 employees, is not as busy as her.

His face suddenly darkened, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard to make money, when I am my wife, you can be more relaxed, and your dispensable company can actually not be opened......"

"Shang Lu." Qiao Qiao didn't let him finish his words, and said categorically, "I made it very clear yesterday, I forgive you for deceiving me about my identity, but it doesn't mean that I can fully accept your new identity." ”

She was a little angry, "If you want me to lose my career for you, I don't think you have that much charm yet." ”

There is no man who can make her lose her career.

She said it very seriously.

It's not like a joke.

Last night's obsession, last night's intense love, at this moment, suddenly dissipated......