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Chapter 18 Eighteen Sweet Pomelo(1/2)

"Happy wedding, Mrs. Qiao."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Qi You opened and closed her lips several times, holding back what she wanted to say to him, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out. In the end, she was defeated by his bright and compelling eyes.

She approached the back of the chair dejectedly, looking at the roof of the car with dull eyes, her whole person looked particularly world-weary and peaceful.

Thanks to Qiao Chunyan, after the WeChat post showing her marriage certificate was posted, her WeChat account exploded.

Qiyou is the school beauty of E University, and her popularity in the school is pretty good. She knows some classmates and teachers from various departments, but not many people know that she is engaged, so she dropped a red bomb without warning in the circle of friends.

Totally ruined.

Moments comments:

【What the hell!!!!! What's going on!!】

[Is today April Fool’s Day? Goddess, you’re not kidding us, are you? 】

[My heart received a critical hit of 10,000 points! Tell me this is not true!]

[I prove that this is true! I saw Youyou’s husband at the graduation show that day, he was super handsome!]

[No pictures, no truth, please take photos!]

【How many boys in our school will be sad now.】

[Stop talking, I’m already on my way to the bar to get drunk.]

[I was still waiting in line in France, but it turned out that my goddess got married. 】

【Haha, my youth is over.】

[It doesn’t matter, I’m a little tired, the wind on the rooftop is so strong...]



Along the way, Qiyou didn't have a moment of peace, and the news that kept popping up to inquire about the truth made her palms numb.

A certain difficult suitor stubbornly asked her for a reason: [Didn’t you say you don’t want to fall in love for the time being? Why did you get married instead? Why!]

Qi You was speechless. She couldn't tell people that the marriage was because of business. Moreover, her original statement that she didn't want to fall in love was just a reason for rejecting Crazy Bee and Langdie.

So she could only pretend not to see it and exit the chat window.

But the other party still didn't give up and sent a bunch of messages again and again.

Qi You had a headache facing the screen. Before she could think of how to reply, the phone in her hand was taken away by the person next to her.

Qiao Yuyan flipped through several message records expressionlessly, and quickly typed a sentence in the dialog box. By the time Qiyou reacted, he had already sent the message cleanly.

Qi You stared blankly at the conversation on the phone——

【Why did you turn around and get married?】

【Because I met true love.】

Qiyou: “………………”

It feels like my three views have been refreshed again. Is there such a cool operation??

Qiao Yanyan handed the phone back with a hint of displeasure in her tone, "Mrs. Qiao, you are already married. You don't need to contact anyone who has nothing to do with you in the future."

"..."

Qi You straightened her waist, folded her hands on her chest, and raised her chin with a very unconvinced look, "Sir, don't you think this is unfair? Why am I the only one posting my marriage certificate on WeChat?

There’s no movement at all from your side? Do you still want to leave any room for other women’s imagination?”

Qiao Chunyan raised the corners of his eyes slightly and glanced at her briefly, but had no reaction.

What is this attitude?

Qi You took a deep breath and was about to increase the power to fight. Lu Chao, who had been acting as an invisible man in the passenger seat, suddenly turned around and handed the work tablet to Qiao Chunyan, "Mr. Qiao, the Weibo has been sent out.

."

Qiao Yanyan raised his eyes and nodded lightly: "Okay."

Then her eyes signaled him to turn the screen to Qi You.

Qi You's eyes followed.

[Qiao Group: Congratulations to the CEO on his marriage. Love.jpg]

The accompanying picture is a photo taken of the two people on the oath-taking stage of the Civil Affairs Bureau, wearing red and white shirts, shoulders close together, holding their marriage certificates in their hands and smiling lightly.

There was no time to edit the photo, and the photographer’s skills were average, but the two of them looked good enough to hold such a close-up shot.

Qiao's official Weibo has always been very Buddhist. Apart from reposting some company promotions, it has posted very few original contents throughout the year. The last Weibo post was made shortly after Qiao Chunyan returned to China. The group announced that he had become the new president. The accompanying picture at that time was of him presiding.

Captured during a meeting, he is in a suit and leather shoes, with high eyebrows and deep eyes. He looks serious about his work and has an air of asceticism.

That Weibo post is still the one with the most likes on the official blog, and because of his good looks, the little girl in the comments has already started calling him her husband.

As soon as the announcement of the marriage was posted on Weibo today, the comments turned into a huge love-break scene, and the girls burst into tears.

Qiao Yanyan loosened his collar and asked lightly, "Are you satisfied with this official announcement?"

"..."

Qi You pushed the tablet back and turned sideways to ignore him.

At the same time, this official Weibo post also exploded within Qiao Group. In just a few minutes, the photos of the president and his wife spread throughout gossip groups of all sizes.

Immediately afterwards, the president's office issued a notice in the work group. The main content was that in order to celebrate the president's wedding, each employee's bonus this month would increase by 50%.

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the company reveled.

During lunch, the employees were still discussing the enviable CEO's wife.

“Thanks to the CEO’s wife, I finally had the money to buy the bag I’ve been eyeing for the past six months!”

"Do you think this is a domineering president's ability to pamper his wife?"

"What are you doting on? It's a business marriage that everyone knows very well. It's just a show."

"So what if you're just pretending? Didn't you get someone's bonus?"

"I heard that our CEO's wife was spoiled by her family because she had no mother since she was a child. She is a famously arrogant young lady in wealthy circles. Her temper is probably too much for us, Mr. Qiao."

"But I'm really convinced by her looks. She's as beautiful as a porcelain doll. She's a perfect match for our Mr. Qiao, don't you think so, Bei Rui?"

Bei Rui sat in the corner of the bar, lowering her eyes while stirring the spicy hotpot in the bowl, wondering what she was thinking.

It wasn't until her colleague touched her arm that she came back to her senses, put down her chopsticks with an unkind expression, and said angrily: "Who knows if it's been plastic surgery?"

She lost her appetite for food, so she closed the take-out box and threw it into the trash can, and left the tea room with everyone looking at her with disdain.

Someone snorted coldly, "Some people daydream about flying up branches and turning into phoenixes all day long, without even checking whether they have that fate."

Bei Rui paused in her steps, dropped her hands to her sides and clenched them tightly into fists, turned back and glared at the speaker, gritted her teeth and left.

//

Receiving the certificate is a great joy. Although the wedding has not yet come and cannot be extravagant, Qiao Qi and his family still booked a private room in a private club to celebrate the newlyweds.

Before the hot dishes were served, Qi Shengyuan had already pulled Qiao Yanyan and the old man of the Qiao family to drink.

Qi Shengyuan didn't have any other hobbies, he just liked drinking. He opened three bottles of beer in succession and still found it unsatisfactory, so he asked the waiter to give him a free drink.

When my father-in-law wants to drink, Qiao Chunyan naturally has to accompany him. After a few glasses of white wine, his cheeks turn red.

Qi Shengyuan seemed to be in high spirits, but in fact his drinking capacity and quality of wine were not very good. After a few rounds, he started talking nonsense. He put his hand on Qiao Yanyan's shoulder and sighed with emotion:

"Our Youyou, I have grown up in my hands since she was a child. I am both a father and a mother, and I am reluctant to let her suffer a little bit, so her temper is a bit arrogant, but she has a good heart. Little

Yan, I only have such a precious daughter, and I will leave it to you from now on. You must take good care of her and not make her suffer!"

Qiao Yanyan glanced at Qiyou, placed his hot palm on the back of her hand, and said with gentle eyes: "Dad, I promise you, I will definitely take good care of Youyou."

"..."

Qiyou felt a numbness creep up her back, and then goosebumps appeared on her arms.

No, this bitch changed his tune too smoothly, right?

He also called her Youyou...

Bah! So disgusting.

Qi Shengyuan nodded with satisfaction and pulled Qiao Chunyan to continue drinking.

After half a bottle of white wine, he was already unconscious. He held his son-in-law's shoulder and called him brother-in-law, chatting about marriage and life, and even revealed a lot of naughty things that happened to Qi You when he was a child. Qiao Yanyan was quite cooperative.

She is very serious and looks at my little wife from time to time, her eyes are thought-provoking.

Qiyou's scalp was numb with embarrassment, but her father was drunk and couldn't persuade him. He also dug up the little stories about when she was wearing diapers and talked about them for a long time. In the end, Qiyou didn't bother to persuade her.

, I was full of wine and food, so I just sat on the sofa nearby and watched my little cousin play games.

The family banquet lasted until nightfall. Qi Shengyuan was very drunk and was helped into the car by Qiao Xunxun in advance.

On the balcony of the private room, two tall figures stood in the dusk, taking in the city's brilliant neon lights.
To be continued...
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