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

Li Jing'er lay in Lu Zhicheng's arms, feeling relieved a lot. Zhicheng had been the gentlest to her in the past few days, and she agreed in a daze.

"Okay, Zhicheng, I believe you."

Coupled with Ma Lu's hard work on her, Li Jing'er didn't dare to resist.

After hearing this, Lu Zhicheng's face became more kind, and even Lu's mother looked very happy when she saw her face.

"Jing'er, you are still sensible."

So Li Jing'er began to look for a job outside, but when people outside saw it was her, they didn't dare to take it. Some even pointed at the mistress in front of her.

Li Jing'er searched for a whole day, and there was only one bar willing to take her.

She didn't dare to refuse. Although the salary was pitifully low, she still agreed.

Li Jing'er bit her lip, thinking about how she, a young girl who had just graduated from college, could not find a job.

"Although I work at night, I still get paid."

"Yes, although you may come back very late at night, at least your life is guaranteed. Zhicheng, you must take this time to take a good look at your work."

Lu Zhicheng and Lu's mother breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that Li Jing'er had found a job. At least the family's expenses were covered.

Li Jing'er worked the night shift, and sometimes she didn't even come back until early in the morning. Moreover, the bar was very messy, and many customers touched her. She was afraid of losing her job, so she didn't dare to refuse too obviously.

And she didn't explicitly say that she worked in a bar, so Lu Zhicheng and Lu's mother always thought it was just the night shift.

At first, Lu's mother would help Li Jing'er with some housework. After all, she now relies on people to earn money for a living. But gradually, Li Jing'er came home later and later, and Lu's mother couldn't do it because of arthritis.

When Lu Zhicheng came back in the evening, there was nothing on the table.

He said coldly: "Mom, why don't you have food today?"

Lu's mother screamed, "Mom's arthritis is coming again, Zhicheng, why don't you order takeout, Mom really can't move."

Lu Zhicheng said dissatisfied: "Where's Jing'er? She hasn't come back to this point yet."

Ma Lu complained: "Jing'er works the night shift and doesn't come back until early in the morning."

Lu Zhicheng regretted letting Li Jing'er do this job more and more, but he looked at his phone and saw that none of the resumes submitted to big companies had received any reply. He looked down on small companies, so he clicked his tongue and put the phone back.

"I don't have any money in my card either. Mom, use your phone to order takeout."

"Jing'er is serious, don't you know how to prepare meals in advance?"

Ma Lu also complained: "Yes, how can a daughter-in-law starve her husband and mother-in-law? Even if she has a job, can't she do her job well and do housework at the same time?"

"I think this is what Aunt Wang's daughter next door does. The salary is quite high, tens of thousands a month."

Mother Lu changed the topic again: "But it's not good for a woman to work for such a high salary. No man would want it."

"It's better for Jing'er. All the salary will be handed over to us, and the income won't be much, just three thousand."

In fact, Li Jing'er's salary was four thousand five thousand, but she would not be so stupid as to tell Ma Lu and Lu Zhicheng.

The two of them ordered takeout casually, not wanting to order something too expensive.

At night, Lu Zhicheng was restless in bed. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time, especially since he was always thinking about work recently.

Now that Li Jing'er has a job temporarily, he doesn't have to be anxious all the time, so he can feel full and warm and have lustful thoughts.

Finally, I heard the sound of unlocking outside.

As soon as Li Jing'er opened the door, Lu Zhicheng hugged her from behind.

"Jinger, you are finally back. I miss you so much."

His words meant something, but Li Jing'er didn't have that intention. She had just worked until midnight and was already very tired.

But Lu Zhicheng finally got close to her, and she was reluctant to refuse, so she had to agree half-heartedly.

But this situation lasted for several days, and Li Jing'er couldn't hold on anymore, and finally pushed away tiredly when Lu Zhicheng asked for sex.

"Zhicheng, I'm very tired today, can we talk tomorrow?"

Lu Zhicheng's face turned dark.

"Ok."

He had never been rejected by Li Jing'er like this. Lu Zhicheng suddenly felt that his self-esteem was insulted and turned over into bed with a cold face.

Because Li Jing'er worked all night, she was not in the mood to comfort Lu Zhicheng, so she lay down on her side and fell asleep.

Lu Zhicheng became even more angry and moved his body further away from Li Jing'er.

There was no dinner the next day, and Li Jing'er didn't make breakfast because she overslept, so she just ordered takeout to cope with it.

But ordering takeout is not a long-term solution. After all, there is not much money left in the bag, and Li Jing'er's monthly salary has not come down yet.

Lu Ma persuaded: "Jing'er, you should get up early and cook the food before leaving. A woman should take care of her family."

Li Jing'er said irritably: "Mom, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's that I'm really tired from work. It's not like you don't know how long it will take me to cook a meal. I really don't have time."

Now it was Li Jing'er who was making money to support the family, so of course Lu Ma didn't dare to show her face, so when she saw this, she hesitated.

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng: "Zhicheng, mom is sick now and can't do housework. Why don't you help out for a few days until mom gets better?"

Hearing this, Ma Lu subconsciously refused: "How can we let Zhicheng, a grown man, do housework?"