After Awakening to Bullet Comments and Flash Marrying the Bigshot, the Scum Male Regrets It

[Sweet pampering, strong possessive ruthless male lead, sober self-interested female lead, chaotic supporting characters] The bride who should have been at the wedding site, Ye Qianqian, opened her...

Chapter 87 A sweet life requires a sense of ritual

Chapter 87 A sweet life requires a sense of ritual

"Grandpa, Dad, I want to divorce Ye Qingyan and focus on my work." Song Yuntao said firmly while kneeling on the ground.

Ye Qingyan, who was originally regretting marrying Song Yuntao, felt her heart sink when she heard Song Yuntao's firm voice.

It was as if something flew out of her body and flew to a place where she could no longer catch it.

Panic gradually spread throughout her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

Her biological mother is disabled, her biological father wants to give up on her, and her three brothers will never favor her again!

Although Song Yuntao made her very dissatisfied, she could only temporarily hold on to Song Yuntao as a life-saving straw.

When she finds a better job, she must kick out Song Yuntao, the coward.

She covered her face and sobbed, "Brother Yuntao, I will not agree to a divorce, even if I die."

"Ye Qingyan, why are you crying? You were the first one to call for a divorce upstairs. I'm really tired and don't want to make Grandpa and Dad worry."

Song Yuntao really wanted to divorce and then pursue Ye Qianqian wholeheartedly. He swore that he would treat Ye Qianqian well in the future.

"That's because you wronged me. I was just saying that out of anger. Woohoo, Brother Yuntao, I was wrong. I will change in the future.

Brother Yuntao, are you thinking of dumping me and pursuing Qianqian? But she's already married to Mr. Lu Sanye!

Ye Qingyan said this tearfully, she knew that crying and making trouble was useless to Song Yuntao who was determined to divorce her.

But her last two sentences were definitely useful to Mr. Song and Mr. Song, and they didn't dare to provoke Mr. Lu.

Sure enough, I heard Old Master Song's angry roar, "Shut up, everyone. You're getting divorced right after getting married. Do you really think I'm dead?

It's you who you want to marry, and Qingyan said she would change, so Yuntao should give her a chance to reform.

I'll give you one chance, but if you do it again, get out of the Song family and go back to sleep."

The Song family has become accustomed to this during this period. Song Yuntao and his wife quarreled fiercely, but in the end they always reconciled on the surface.

Lanjing Garden Villa.

Ye Qianqian slept until noon and woke up naturally. She looked at her phone and saw that it was already 11:38 in the afternoon. No wonder she was hungry.

She saw many unread messages on WeChat and clicked on Lu Jingchen's WeChat first. The first few messages were asking her if she was awake and if she had eaten well.

The last two messages were to tell her that he had to go to Country Y for an urgent matter, and because he didn't know how many days he would be away, he wanted to take her with him.

He said he would come to pick her up after he had dealt with the company's affairs, and he couldn't accept the days without her.

Hahaha, the living devil is too clingy!

Ye Qianqian did not reply immediately, but rolled around on the bed with a smile.

[Why didn't the supporting actress reply to the boss's message the moment she woke up? She's actually still chuckling. Does she know that the boss is scolding the Lu family's top brass, emitting an aura that could freeze three feet in ice?]

Ye Qianqian: Now I know!

But she won't reply immediately, and the barrage will bet that she can see it.

Just gamble!!!

But what’s the point of betting on a bag of spicy strips?

Is she so worthless???

snort!

The barrage bet is just like what was said in the short video, if you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t talk about it!

Why do we say that you are a pig and I am a dragon, and the two of us together will break into a pig cage!

[Yes, the boss was very angry. He felt that the higher-ups were taking too long to report. He was worried that the female supporting actress had fallen asleep, so he wanted to go home and check on her as soon as possible.]

[He's really worried about the female supporting character. As long as she replies to him and flirts with him a few more times, the corners of his mouth will twist into a Nike mouth.]

[Hey! The female supporting character and the boss are so sweet and affectionate every day, he feeds her well every night, and yet she still thinks he is a wolf.]

[Does the supporting actress know that our heroine is constantly being sexually unsatisfied and even gets beaten to a bloody pulp by the hero?]

Ye Qianqian sat up in shock: ...

She learned from the barrage every day that Song Yuntao and Ye Qingyan quarreled over her every day.

This is the first time she heard that the scumbag couple fought over her. She must eat an extra bowl of rice later.

At this time, her cell phone rang again, [Wife, are you still not awake? ]

【Woke up and hungry.】

I was thinking about replying to you after I finished washing up and eating, but just as I picked up my bowl, I saw my husband's message. I'm definitely going to eat an extra bowl of rice.

Lu Jingchen's straight body, which had just stood up straight, suddenly froze, and his whole body was filled with coldness, as if the ice melted instantly when encountering the scorching sun.

He glanced at everyone in the conference room and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "Everyone has worked hard recently. This month's bonus will be doubled."

"Thank you, Third Master, and thank you, Madam." The senior executives of the Lu family expressed their gratitude in unison.

Seeing Lu Jingchen walk out of the conference room, they cheered and discussed, "Guess what message did the Third Master just receive from the Madam?"

"Do I need to guess? It must be good."

"Nonsense! Everyone knows it's a good thing. I just want to know what it is. If you say one, I'll double my bonus."

"Originally I was just thankful that my bonus wasn't deducted this month, but I never expected my wife to give me such a big surprise."

"Me too. On Sunday, I must go to the temple to worship and thank all the Bodhisattvas."

"Xiao Zhang, instead of worshipping the Buddha, you might as well worship our wife. It would be great if she could send a message to Third Master every day when we are in a meeting."

"You're dreaming! It's broad daylight now, what are you dreaming about?"

"She was daydreaming, and now it's here, hahahahaha."

Lu Jingchen would never have thought that those senior executives who appeared serious on the surface were so gossipy in private.

He was driving home and passed by the flower shop. "Ding Fan, stop for a moment."

Creak.

Ding Fan slammed on the brakes, "Master, what flowers do you want to buy for your wife? I'll go right away."

"Wait in the car. I'll pick the flowers myself. How can I let them go through your hands?" Lu Jingchen's magnetic voice was filled with a hint of pleasure.

“………”

Ding Fan really wanted to say, you are the boss, you have the final say, but he finally smiled and kept his mouth shut.

"Wife, are you full?" Ye Qianqian was eating happily when she heard Lu Jingchen's excited voice and blurted out, "I'm full."

No matter whether she was full or not, as long as she hadn't put down the bowl, he would feed her some more when he came back.

"My husband bought me flowers? Oh my goodness! My baby actually understands romance?"

Ye Qianqian exclaimed and quickly put down the bowl, running towards Lu Jingchen with open arms.

"Wife, Violet, do you like it?" Lu Jingchen asked nervously.

The florist suggested that he buy roses, but he felt that although roses were stunning, they were too common.

Lu Jingchen's wife was meant to be different.

The flower language of violet is eternal beauty and love, as well as hope and loyalty, making it particularly suitable for him to give to her.

"I like it, I like it very much, thank you, husband." Ye Qianqian stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

This was the first time she had ever received flowers. She would be happy as long as they were flowers, even if they were dogtail grass.

A sweet life must have a sense of ritual.