Chapter 218: The Mask
Shang Lu, who was standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, had his forehead tightly collapsed.
Qiao Qiao was in a mood, he knew it.
"Women like to make a fuss. Just get used to it. ”
Finally, after glancing at Qiao Qiao, who was tearing at the petals, Shang Lu turned around and went to the headquarters building of the Shang Group.
Stepping out of the elevator, I passed Qin Sen's office.
Qin Sen happened to come out of it.
Seeing that he was still wearing the ordinary suit that Qiao Qiao bought for him every day, Qin Sen couldn't help but tease him.
"Shang Lu, what's the matter, are the clothes that my daughter-in-law bought more comfortable to wear? This has restored your status as the richest man in Pengcheng, and you don't plan to change your clothes? ”
Shang Lu glanced at Qin Sen, "Envy?" I envy you and ask your daughter-in-law to buy you a set. ”
"Shang Lu, are you careful?" Qin Sen was unhappy.
Knowing that Su Jingxian betrayed him, he had already divorced Su Jingxian.
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He has long since lost his daughter-in-law.
Shang Lu also deliberately said this kind of thing to expose his scars.
But Qin Sen didn't care about Shang Lu.
Qin Sen followed, "Let me know from you, several foreign giants are still staring at our 6G technology." I've been getting in trouble lately. Recently, you, Qiao Qiao, and the chairman of the board of directors, it's best not to go abroad. ”
The two entered Shang Lu's office together.
We talked a little bit about work.
After chatting, Qin Sen asked, "You and Qiao Qiao have been okay recently, Qiao Qiao is a full-time wife at home, can you still adapt." ”
"Slowly, she got used to it." Shang Lu was thoughtful.
"I really don't understand you, why do you have to let Qiao Qiao be a full-time wife. Qiao Qiao didn't even mess with you? This is what makes Qin Sen puzzled.
According to Qiao Qiao's workaholic character, let her be idle, can she be idle?
Shang Lu threw aside the documents in his hand, "What's wrong with being a full-time wife?" ”
"Shang Lu, I always feel that Qiao Qiao doesn't mess with you, it's a bit abnormal. Maybe one day it will break out and suddenly divorce you? Qin Sen was worried about him.
Shang Lu looked at me coldly, "You can't see me so well, why don't you want me to get a divorce?" ”
Qin Sen helped him analyze, "I'm kind enough to remind you, don't impose your subjective thoughts on Qiao Qiao. ”
Shang Lu: "......"
Qin Sen: "Her best friend Song Wei was previously disliked by her husband as a full-time wife. She will definitely be very resistant to the status of a full-time wife. ”
Shang Lu: "......"
Qin Sen: "Plus Qiao Qiao is a money brain, she likes the feeling of making money by herself so much, don't you want her life if you let her be a full-time wife?" ”
Shang Lu collapsed his forehead, "Even you don't understand, I'm doing this for Qiao Qiao's good?" ”
Qin Sen smiled helplessly, "It's okay or not, this has to be decided by Qiao Qiao himself." ”
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Qiao Qiao was holding back a big fire in her heart, and she had nowhere to vent.
It doesn't make sense to reason with Shang Lu.
In front of his father-in-law, he had to pretend to be a sweet little couple with Shang Lu who were in love.
There are emotions, and they can't be vented.
She can only finish all these beautiful and delicate flowers.
Good flowers, pruned so that the branches and leaves are separated, and the petals fall off.
The florist next to her is a very classical beauty, and the whole dress matches today's scene very well.
Seeing the flowers on the table she wasted, the smile on her face could no longer be elegant.
"Mrs. Shang, why don't I share the same experience of flower arrangement with you?"
Qiao Qiao put the scissors down, "I'm not interested." ”
"No......" The classical florist was a little embarrassed, "Mrs. Shang, your husband has instructed to send the flowers you arranged to his office." ”
"Really?"
Qiao Qiao packed her with a basket of petals and branches.
"You send this to him."
If you still want to appreciate her flower arrangement, it depends on whether she is in the mood to arrange flowers.
Half an hour later, Shang Lu received a basket of severed petals and branches, and the corners of his forehead couldn't help but crumble.
Let her go to the flower club to calm her down.
I was able to adjust my mood and be happy by being able to adjust my mood through such an elegant and slow-paced thing as flower arrangement.
Unexpectedly, she sent him a basket of broken petals and branches.
This is, still in the mood?
Because Qiao Qiao was still in a mood, Shang Lu left the group building early.
Qiao Qiao also returned to the Nine Banyan Terrace in Hanjing.
Today, Shang Zhongbo was not there, and he went back to the villa.
Qiao Qiao was alone on the dining table with screw powder.
Shang Lu smelled the familiar smell from afar.
It's too pungent.
Although he lived with her in an urban village for half a year and often went to roadside stalls with her to eat these things that ordinary people eat, Shang Lu was still a little unaccustomed to the sour smell of screw powder.
However, when Qiao Qiao was verbose with powder, Shang Lu had long been accustomed to that not very elegant eating appearance.
He walked over, "Aren't the servants at home here today, and the cook isn't preparing dinner?" ”
"I'm giving them a vacation today and letting them all go back to rest." After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, she took another sip of screw powder.
These days, she became Mrs. Shang.
I am taken care of by a maid in various ways.
Eat a variety of exquisite dishes.
It's awkward.
It's still easy to scorn her screws.
"You eat screw powder, what about me?" Shang Lu asked.
"It's been ready for a long time." Qiao Qiao went to the kitchen and brought another bowl of boiled screw powder, "Here." ”
Shang Lu raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied, "You just let me eat this?" ”
This attitude is the same as when she first got the license, when she bought him clothes for the stall.
Qiao Qiao sat down and continued to sip on the powder.
While shuddering, he said, "What can't you eat." In order to adapt to your status as the richest man in Pengcheng, you have closed my company and let me live a life I don't like every day. I can bear it, let you eat a bowl of screw powder, what's wrong? ”
Shang Lu didn't seem to be able to find the words to respond to her, "......"
She finished snorting a few sticks of powder on her chopsticks and raised her head, "Besides, marriage is all about mutual tolerance, mutual tolerance, and mutual giving, not unilateral." I put up with you, and you have to put up with me. ”
"Eat." She handed the screw powder to him.
Shang Lu didn't like the smell very much.
From the first day I got along with her, I didn't fit in.
Or bite the bullet, pick up a few, and feed them into your mouth.
Qiao Qiao put a lot of sour bamboo shoots into his bowl.
For those who like to eat sour bamboo shoots, the taste is fragrant and delicious.
People who don't like it smell bad.
For example, Shang Lu, he just doesn't like it and doesn't accept it.
Qiao Qiao knew this very well, because every time she ate screw powder, he hid far away.
In addition to the sour bamboo shoots, she also specially added a few tablespoons of garlic chili peppers to him.
Shang Lu couldn't eat anymore.
He was already reluctant to eat powder, stopped, and stretched out his hand to block Qiao Qiao, "Qiao'er, don't add it." ”
"If you want to eat, you will eat." Qiao Qiao continued to add garlic chili sauce to it.
Shang Lu grabbed her hand and said cheekily, "The main thing is that there is garlic in this chili, I'm afraid of eating too much garlic, and when I kiss you, you will dislike me." ”