Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Gan Qi rode the tram all the way to the downstairs of his house.

After getting off the car, I touched the marriage certificate stuffed in my trouser pocket. What just happened seemed like a dream.

Less than two hours after leaving home, I changed from unmarried to married, and received a marriage certificate with a man I didn’t know at all.

I bought a bag of oranges on the roadside, mainly because my cousin likes to eat this sour fruit.

The old building had not yet installed an elevator, so Gan Qi climbed to the sixth floor in one breath.

As soon as I entered the door, my aunt was drying clothes.

"Didn't you make up your mind when you went out that you would never come back? You've packed your things, and now you're back?"

I usually feel aggrieved when I hear this weird tone, but it's different today. I won't be able to stay here for long in the future, so I feel tolerant for no reason.

"Auntie."

Gan Qi put the orange on the table, looked at the messy floor and the toys that were twisted, and bent down to clean them up.

My aunt was drying the clothes very quickly, hanging the clothes quite casually, and walked into the small hall with her round waist twisted.

"Are you nervous when you go out and find that you are nowhere to be found?"

Gan Qi said nothing and was not angry.

Speaking of which, I should also thank my aunt. Although the person who introduced the target was a matchmaker who was a neighbor, and although my aunt did not say a few good words for me, it was through her relationship that I had the opportunity to get married.

This boy has outstanding looks and seems to be in good condition. No matter how annoying he is, he has to admit that he is indeed favored by his aunt.

The door creaked open and my cousin came back.

She held her 2-year-old niece, Lele, who was already asleep in her arms.

Since the morning, Lele has been noisy and walked in the park outside for countless laps before finally falling asleep.

My cousin knew that it was not easy for Gan Qi to work now and that she had to pay living expenses for the family every month, so she always sympathized with her cousin.

"Mom, don't talk so much. My cousin has been very hard these past few years. She has to take care of her own shop and take care of us."

"What does it mean to take care of us? We are obviously taking care of her.

If I hadn't agreed to let her come to our home, she might be in an orphanage now, without enough food or clothing. "

The aunt put away the snacks on the table, "I just don't care about this or that. Let's be very selective about who to introduce to her. If she hadn't found out that the blind date didn't go today, she wouldn't have come back."

what?

The more Gan Qi listened, the more confused she became.

"Auntie, you said that person didn't go?"

Her aunt's small green bean-like eyes looked at her and said, "I called and said that I was too busy at work and had to push her away."

"Why is it because you are busy at work? It's obviously because they found out that your conditions are poor and they don't want to waste time. A cup of coffee costs tens of dollars and they don't think it's worth it."

Auntie's mouth was like a machine gun and she spoke very fast, completely unaware that Gan Qi was stunned like a piece of wood.

Gan Qi's head coaxed.

"Aunt, what's the last name of the blind date you're going to meet today?"

"My surname is Zhang Bai, a relative introduced by my neighbor Sister Zhang, and her nephew."

Boom, another sound.

The thing in Gan Qi's hand fell to the ground, almost making a crater on the floor.

The man she had been chatting with for more than an hour on a blind date today, his surname was Meng.

Gan Qi remembered that after crying today, her eyes were swollen and she ran to the coffee shop with her bag on her back, and saw the other party sitting there from a distance.

Table No. 12, that’s right!

When Meng Yan listened to his self-introduction, his eyes only flashed with hesitation, and he looked at her from head to toe.

Aunt Zhang said before that the blind date was 30 years old, had been working at his desk, and was not good at communicating with the opposite sex. At that time, he thought he was uncomfortable.

The other person often worked overtime until midnight. Before opening the door, Gan Qi thought he had thin hair and an old look. Only when he got to his seat did he realize that it was completely different from what he had imagined.

Then...why didn't this man named Meng Yan admit it when he recognized the wrong person?

It's ridiculous that I got the certificate in a daze with a man who didn't know anything about it.

Opening WeChat, Meng Yan's avatar is a blue sky with vague white clouds floating, a very, very ordinary landscape avatar, and his nickname is a string of English.

Could it be that he also recognized the wrong person?

Think of yourself as another blind date!

Thinking of this, Gan Qi was anxious.I want to send a message, but I don’t know how to open my mouth.

Her aunt thought that what she just said hurt her, and she felt much more comfortable: "You, just find a way to make money. If you don't have good looks and no one at home to help you, you can only rely on yourself to strengthen yourself."

The cousin gently pulled her into the bedroom with her hands, turned around, put Lele on the bed and covered her with a small quilt. The little guy's pink face slept soundly.

"Sister, don't blame my mother, she speaks too frankly. Our family is really not well off... don't take it to heart."

Cousin Wenwen has always had a good temper.

In this family, apart from the dull and taciturn uncle and the smooth-talking brother-in-law, Wenwen was the only one who kissed him. Unfortunately, now his thoughts are all focused on the child, and he is tired to the naked eye every day.

My brother-in-law works as a salesperson in a company. In the past few years, his salary was very high due to good performance. However, in recent years, the environment has been bad, and the money he takes home has become less and less.

When he first got married to his cousin, he said that his old house was being demolished and there was no place to live, so he moved over and squeezed into his mother-in-law's 60-square-meter house.

We have lived there for three years, and now, the demolition has not happened. The relationship between my cousin and my brother-in-law has become more and more estranged, and they often have conflicts over trivial matters.