just approached Qiao Qiao, but Shang Lu didn't kiss him.

Looking down, he raised his hand to pick up a broken hair on Qiao Qiao's shoulder.

The distance between breaths and smells, as long as he makes a slight movement, he can kiss her.

But Shanglu didn't do that.

After picking up the severed hair from her clothes, he casually got up and slowly distanced himself from her.

Then, the thin lips are lightly opened.

"There's a hair on your clothes."

I see!

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She also thought that Shang Lu was going to kiss her again, which made her nerves all adjusted and became nervous.

To avoid embarrassment, she quickly turned around and greeted the guests.

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After this wave of guests left, Shang Lu suddenly asked her, "How many bags do you sell a day and how much do you make?" Are you ready to close the stall? ”

Yesterday and today are Saturdays and Sundays, and she has time to set up a stall.

But from Monday to Friday, she has to go to work, and after work, she has to set up a stall until late at night.

And he, as her husband, promised her that he would accompany her to set up a stall to make money.

In the long run, it will waste too much of his time.

His time is priceless.

It's worthless to stay here with her.

He had to find a way to get her to close the stall sooner.

Qiao Qiao thought for a while, "At least three or four hundred should be earned." Today, many people just came to ask but didn't buy it, it is estimated that their college campus network uploaded a photo of you, and they just came to see you, a handsome guy. ”

Business today is not as good as yesterday.

Qiao Qiao was a little lost.

Shang Lu sat back in his chair and took out his mobile phone.

He sent a WeChat message to Qin Sen: Mrs. set up a stall in West Lake Park and sent someone to take care of her business.

Qin Sen: ......

The third master married an ordinary woman at the bottom of the society who lived in a farmer's house and rented house, so forget it.

He even followed this woman to set up a stall there?

Stalls???

In the past, these three words were 108,000 miles away from the prosperous and elegant and noble rich life of the third master.

It was hard for Qin Sen to imagine what kind of mood the third master was in to accompany his new wife, in the noisy and dirty night market stalls, setting up stalls and shouting and selling business.

Qin Sen quickly replied: Received, Third Master, I will arrange it immediately.

Shang Zhongbo, like yesterday, cooked a meal for them to pack and bring over.

It can be seen that Shang Zhongbo cooks very carefully.

And the fish piece he fried, Qiao Qiao had never seen it, and it must have been a better fish to buy.

But Qiao Qiao is not spicy or happy.

In the past few days, Shang Zhongbo's cooking has been nutritious and light, too light and too light, so light that people have no appetite.

Qiao Qiao bought an extra spicy stinky tofu and ate it with rice.

Halfway through the meal, someone came to try on clothes, and she was busy greeting her.

Shang Zhongbo asked, "Shang Lu, I heard Qin Sen say that he is about to call someone over to take care of Buckwheat's business?" ”

Shang Lu picked up a small piece of fried deep-sea snow fish, fed it into his mouth carelessly, and hummed lightly.

It's so elegant that it doesn't fit in with the surrounding environment.

Shang Zhongbo hurriedly reminded, "Shang Lu, can you eat quickly, don't be slow, this is not a high-end restaurant, why don't you pretend to be." ”

Shang Lu: "You want me to gobble it up?" ”

Shang Zhongbo: "I don't want to gobble up, at least be rude, look at the vendor owner who sets up a stall here, who is the same as you?" ”

Shang Lu continued to eat the pan-fried deep-sea snow fish slowly, "I'm not a real peddler's pawn, so I can't pretend to be here." ”

Forget it, forget it.

Don't force him anymore.

Shang Zhongbo sighed, "I don't ask too much of you, and I can't really let you fit into Qiao Qiao's life perfectly." Thankfully, at least you now know that you feel sorry for your daughter-in-law, and you know to find someone to take care of her business, so that she can close the stall sooner. ”

Shang Lu said coldly, "Who told you that I felt sorry for her? ”

Distressed Qiao Qiao?

Shang Lu was very disgusted by this statement, and he was a little annoyed with it.

Shang Zhongbo: "Isn't it? ”

Shang Lu: "Chairman Shang, I think you know best how much wealth I can create in one minute, right?" ”

Shang Zhongbo: "......"

Shang Lu: "I'm just saving my own time. ”

Shang Zhongbo: "......"

Shang Lu: "Do you want me to feel sorry for a woman who has only been married to me for less than half a month?" Do you think it's possible? ”

Shang Zhongbo smiled, "You just have a hard mouth." ”

Shang Lu put down his chopsticks and said coldly:

"I'm telling the truth, don't think that if I arrange a different woman to marry me, I can really be tempted."

"If it's not suitable, it's not suitable, just like the fried deep-sea snow fish that you made for Qiao Qiao for thousands of yuan a piece, she doesn't like to eat it at all."

"She still loves junk food from the stalls."

"Chairman Shang, thank you for the deep-sea snow fish fried with your heart, I like it very much. That's the difference between me and Qiao Qiao, but please don't always try to prove that I'm in love with her. ”

He hated it when the old man made such a testimony.

Shang Zhongbo smiled even deeper, "Aren't you duplicitous?" ”

Shang Lu put on a cold face, "I'm too lazy to reason with you." ”

He sent a WeChat message urging Qin Sen: Are you here?

Qin Sen: It's coming, it's coming.

Shanglu: Speed.

Qin Sen: Third Master, I have two plans. First, I directly pretended to be a company to purchase and bought all the goods of my wife. The second is that I find a group performer to pretend to be a customer. Which plan do you think is better?

Shang Lu: One.

Qin Sen: Roger.

Qiao Qiao finished selling a 129 skirt, sat back on the small stool, and was about to continue eating, when another guest came in front of the stall.

That person was Qin Sen.

He pretended to look at the clothes, bags and shoes on Qiao Qiao's stall.

Qiao Qiao continued to eat her stinky tofu and did not say hello.

The smell of stinky tofu wafting out made Shang Lu very repulsive, not very stinky, but it just smelled bad.

Can this also be eaten?

I really want to throw it at her.

But Shang Lu endured it and reminded Qiao Qiaodao, "You're coming, aren't you going to say hello?" ”

"Leave him alone." Qiao Qiao saw that Qin Sen was dressed very brightly, and his body was not cheap from head to toe, and he said very firmly, "He didn't come to buy anything at all." ”

Shang Lu: "How do you know?" ”

Qiao Qiao took a bite of stinky tofu, "Anyway, he's not here to buy something." Don't you think he has a powerful aura on him? ”

Shang Zhongbo felt a little interesting, "Oh? Can you see that, too? ”

Speaking of aura, Qiao Qiao carefully observed Shang Lu and said thoughtfully, "Shang Lu, the aura on that person's body is very close to you. ”

Shang Zhongbo thought to himself: Of course, the right-hand man around Shang Lu must be equivalent to Shang Lu's aura.

After staring at Shang Lu carefully for a long time, Qiao Qiao sighed, "Shang Lu, I always feel that you are high up and a little bit unearthly. Before you went bankrupt, didn't you rarely come to this kind of night market? ”

Shang Lu replied, "Are you sure, don't go and greet that man?" ”

Qiao Qiao was sure, "He won't buy it, I guess I'll take a look and leave." ”

The next second.

"Boss, how do you sell this bag?"

Qiao Qiao was sure that Qin Sen wouldn't buy anything, but when he asked, he had to get up and say hello.

Seeing the third master's newly married wife coming over, Qin Sen stared at her carefully.

Is this the wife?

How many people do everything possible to marry the third master, but they are all glittering celebrities, but they are not as good as a stall proprietress full of fireworks in the world?

Qin Sen wants to see what is so special about this woman that can make the chairman so rare, so rare that she must be a young grandmother who is a businessman.

He stared at Qiao Qiao all the time.

"Where are your eyes going?" Shang Lu walked over, his sharp eyes falling on Qin Sen, full of warning.