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

Gu Jinchen walked into the master bedroom with a frown on his sore nose.

When he turned on the light, he squinted his eyes slightly and saw that the room had been cleaned and spotless.

Gu Jinchen is a bit of a germaphobe, but not much. This level is enough to satisfy him. What is even more satisfying is that the woman does not insist on having sex with him.

He pressed the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes. From the beginning, this woman tried her best to play tricks, but it was useless. After all, people's hearts gradually changed over time.

Wake up.

Because he cleaned the room last night, Pei Qinghuan was still yawning when he woke up in the morning.

After a person wakes up from a nap, the brain will clear the memory to some extent. She also went to the supermarket yesterday to buy a lot of kitchen utensils, so the kitchen was full.

Pei Qinghuan hummed a little tune and made herself an omelette, made a bowl of soy milk, cooked a bowl of delicious and tasty pot, and ate her breakfast beautifully.

When the man got up, what he saw was the woman eating breakfast by herself. The table opposite was empty, and she obviously had no intention of asking him to join her.

The two looked at each other.

Then she suddenly put down the soy milk in her hand and looked at the opposite side in confusion.

"Oh, oh, I forgot, I forgot, I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I forgot that I was married."

The veins on Gu Jinchen's forehead twitched.

"It's okay, I'll go downstairs to eat."

Pei Qinghuan immediately jogged and pushed him to the dining table.

"I'll cook something for you myself. What do you want to eat? Fried dough sticks, soy milk, fried eggs, or pot noodles? Don't waste that money going downstairs to eat snacks. I know it's not easy for you to make money."

Pei Qinghuan coughed, thinking about a man's career. If she, the wife, didn't save a little, how could the family survive.

Gu Jinchen frowned again.

I'm afraid there is no one in the whole sea city who can make money easier than him.

He said perfunctorily, "Whatever."

"Then you wait."

Gu Jinchen sat in his seat and watched the woman bring the fried dough sticks and soy milk to him from the pot.

He was silent for a long time, "You open a breakfast shop?"

Pei Qing smiled happily and said, "No, it's just that my mother wanted to eat it, so I learned how to make it, and I could make some without knowing it."

He hummed, but he felt disdain in his heart. There were so many ways to please the elders.

Seeing the man starting to eat, Pei Qinghuan took the initiative and said, "My family runs an online store, what about you?"

She tried her best to behave naturally so as not to hurt the man's self-esteem.

Gu Jinchen now suppressed a bit of sarcasm, "Construction industry."

It monopolizes real estate, hotels, inns, and B&Bs all over Haicheng. Let’s call it the construction industry.

Pei Qinghuan was shocked, she really guessed it right.

Then Mr. Gu is a hard-working construction worker!

A worker, who worked hard for half his life and gave all the money to himself, and also worked hard to buy himself a house.

Pei Qinghuan looked at Gu Jinchen with a touch of emotion, "Eat more, there is still more in the pot."

Gu Jinchen glanced at the woman opposite him inexplicably.

"I am going to work."

Pei Qinghuan thought for a long time and saw that he was about to go out empty-handed, then handed him the brand new pink thermos cup she just bought.

"I've got hot water for you, be careful on the road!"

Gu Jinchen looked at the pink thermos cup with a cat or a rabbit printed on it, and his face became even more disgusting, "I have mineral water."

"It costs two yuan to buy mineral water. Why don't we bring it from home? Just bring it."

Pei Qinghuan almost blurted out that the construction site required regular drinking water, but she coughed and held back.

Gu Jinchen looked at the ugly thermos cup, his hands stiffened, and he thought hard and couldn't find an excuse to throw it away.

He opened the door and went downstairs glumly, thinking, what did he say to make her think that she couldn't even afford two yuan of mineral water?

He didn't want to reveal that he was rich, but he didn't pretend to be poor either.