On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

Pei Qinghuan was furious: "Then why did you go to their wedding?"

Pei Anan lowered her head and explained with some grievance: "Lu Zhicheng seems to have misunderstood me, and Li Jing'er has been aggressive towards me. I want to prove to them that I can face all this calmly, live my own life from now on, and can also calmly face their marriage." This fact."

Pei Qinghuan didn't understand her logic: "But you don't have to prove it in this way. Aren't you living a good life now? Isn't this enough proof?"

Pei Anan was at a loss: "Sister, what you said seems to make sense."

"I saw how domineering they were, so I accepted the invitation on impulse."

Pei Qinghuan rubbed her sister's head helplessly: "You have lived well enough and you have already given them a hard slap in the face. That's all. Since you have accepted it, I will go with you to see what they can do." The second marriage is coming."

Pei Qinghuan's eyes flashed with indifference. Lu Zhicheng's investment had failed. Do they still have money for a wedding? She was curious.

On the other side of the bridal shop, Li Jing'er was still pestering Lu Zhicheng and crying: "Zhicheng, what did you mean by that look just now? Do you really still have feelings for Pei An'an?"

Lu Zhicheng felt guilty and left irritably: "Jing'er, stop making trouble unreasonably, we are getting married. Didn't I just say this to Pei An'an? Didn't you hear it all? Why are we still talking about this topic now? "

Li Jing'er: "That's different!"

Lu Zhicheng put down his wallet: "The money is here. You can choose your wedding dress slowly. I don't understand these things anyway. I'm not in a good mood, so I'm going out first."

Li Jing'er wanted to stop him, but unfortunately Lu Zhicheng left quickly. She shouted from behind: "Are you looking for Pei An'an?"

Lu Zhicheng didn't reply. He didn't know if he didn't hear him or what.

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng's retreating figure and was so angry that she wanted to kick the narrator's stool. Unfortunately, the stool was from the store and she couldn't afford to pay for it.

She became even more angry and had to choose a wedding dress alone while wiping her tears.

When Li Jing'er returned home after picking out her wedding dress, she didn't see Lu Zhicheng yet.

She was frightened for a moment and asked Ma Lu, but Ma Ma also said she didn't know. She opened her phone after a long time and clicked on the white profile picture.

"How much does it cost to help me track someone?"

A message came quickly from the other side: "500 an hour."

Li Jing'er bit her lip, it was too expensive, 500 a day was about the same, but she couldn't find anyone more trustworthy for the time being, so she had to grit her teeth and transfer the money.

The other person sent an OK gesture, and after receiving the tracking information, Li Jing'er could only sit on the sofa and wait.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhicheng came back not long after.

Li Jing'er stood up: "Zhicheng, where have you been?"

Lu Zhicheng rubbed his eyebrows irritably: "I'm just going to relax, please don't be so concerned about my whereabouts. It makes me lose my privacy."

Li Jing'er said disappointedly: "We are going to get married soon. How can there be any privacy between husband and wife?"

Unfortunately, Lu Zhicheng just drank some water and went back to the room. Li Jing'er also wanted to go in, but found that the door was locked.

She turned on her phone and wanted to refund the money to the white avatar, but the other person said: "There will be no refunds after the order is placed."

Then an hour later, Li Jing'er received the whereabouts information from the other party: she had been playing with her mobile phone in her bedroom at home.

Li Jing'er wanted to smash her phone, wasn't it obvious?

"I'm right at home, are you talking nonsense?"

"If you do business like this, be careful you won't last long."

The other party sent a string of ellipses, and then another message: "I haven't finished speaking yet, please don't worry, Miss Li."

Li Jing'er was shocked. She had never sent any messages about herself to the other party, and she used a small number to contact her. How did the other party know that her surname was Li?

For a moment she didn't dare to say harsh words.

The other party sent another message: "He was playing with his mobile phone, and he browsed a store called Qinghuan Shop several times on his mobile phone."

Li Jing'er took a closer look, wasn't this the store opened by Pei Qinghuan and Pei An'an?

Her face suddenly became distorted. Lu Zhiguo still had that little goblin in his heart!

I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup Pei Anan fed Lu Zhicheng. He was clearly dismissive before the marriage, but after the marriage, Lu Zhicheng stared at Pei Anan every day as if he had lost his soul.

Li Jing'er didn't dare to think too much, and she had no intention of taking the money back.

This marriage must be concluded quickly, otherwise it will be too late by the time Zhicheng is seduced by that bitch.

Li Jing'er made up her mind and turned off her phone.

Pei Qinghuan took the time to visit Grandpa Gu. After all, Mr. Gu was always busy with work and seemed to have little time to take care of Grandpa.

Grandpa Gu was overjoyed to see his beloved granddaughter-in-law coming, and asked the maid to bring tea and water to greet her.

Pei Qinghuan was embarrassed: "Grandpa Gu, don't bother me. I'll just come and talk to you. It's so troublesome every time, so I'm embarrassed to come."

Mr. Gu was dissatisfied and said: "What's the point? You're not troubling me, Xiaofang is here to help."

Xiaofang is the maid arranged by Gu Jinchen for Mr. Gu. She is quick at work and gets along well with Mr. Gu. She has been in the Gu family's old house for many years.

Mr. Gu once again complained about his cruel grandson who had forgotten his grandpa: "That kid Jinchen just has no conscience. He is always busy with work and doesn't bother to come and see grandpa. It's better to be a girl."

Pei Qinghuan said sheepishly: "How often does Mr. Gu usually come to take care of grandpa?"

Mr. Gu puffed his beard and glared: "It's great that the boy can come."