The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Under Secretary Wu's dumbfounded gaze, Qiao Jianshen took it. He, who was accustomed to eating with Western-style knives and forks, even lifted the plastic bag and took a bite without any hesitation.

Such a down-to-earth way of eating, if people in Qiao's manor saw it, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

It was already late at night when I got home, Secretary Wu supported Qiao Jianshen, and sent him to the door of the house before turning around.

When Secretary Wu was about to leave, she was stopped by Yu Wanwan.

"Did you pay for the medical expenses today? How much, I will give you."

Secretary Wu looked at Yu Wanwan in surprise. Why did she suddenly bring up this matter?Why did you suddenly take care of your husband's income and expenses?

He looked up, toward Qiao Jianshen.

All the husband's expenses are directly withdrawn from the company, how can this be answered.

Qiao Jianshen's face was indifferent, showing no emotion.

Secretary Wu could only figure out a way on his own, and prevaricated embarrassingly: "It's okay, An Lin and I will settle accounts in the future, you don't have to worry about it."

Fortunately, Yu Wanwan didn't ask any further questions, and reluctantly let Secretary Wu deal with it.

Qiao Jian looked at Yu Wanwan with a deep smile, "Why do you suddenly care about this? Is it because of lack of money?"

Since getting married, Qiao Jianshen has been responsible for all the family's expenses. Even small things like water, electricity and gas have never been involved by Yu Wanwan. Coupled with the card he gave her, it is definitely enough for daily life.

Yu Wanwan obviously also knew that she asked Qiao Jianshen to rest on the sofa and prepared tea for him.

"What money can I spend alone? Besides, you have already paid for all living expenses, and I have no place to spend money at all."

Qiao Jianshen didn't speak, but held the cup and looked at Yu Wanwan quietly, looking at her solemn expression, as if she was making some kind of determination.

"An Lin, I've made up my mind."

Qiao Jianshen suddenly wanted to escape.

She suddenly raised money, and suddenly chatted so seriously, did she want to part ways with him?
But he can't escape.

It would be best if she could take the initiative.

Save him the trouble.

He then handed over the divorce agreement in a logical manner.

Two months of marriage is over.

Ignoring the dense soreness in his heart, he forced himself to be decent.

But there is no wave on the face, but the waves are surging inside.

"The 30 you gave me before, I will get it back to you as soon as possible."

Knew it.

Qiao Jianshen felt bitterness in his mouth.

Is this really the case?

Although he had already made mental preparations, at this moment, he was not as determined as before.

Suppressing the inexplicable heaviness in his heart, he stood up, walked to the sideboard, and opened the door.

There were several bottles of wine in the cabinet, and he took one out of them.

Romanée-Conti, the king of wine, the 30 that Yu Wanwan said was enough to buy a bottle.

Qiao Jianshen took out the corkscrew and was about to unpack it when Yu Wanwan stopped him.

"No drinking."

"Have a drink, it's okay."

It's a rare day, so treat it as a send-off.

His eyes were pale, he kept moving his hands, there was still a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, his tone was lazy, but he was a little less energetic than usual.

Yu Wanwan also found out.

He seems very tired today.

She could only guess whether it was because of his illness that made him panic.

She stretched out her hand, and a small white hand covered the back of his.

"Don't think too much, everything will be fine."

Although she still didn't dare to ask him what kind of illness it was, and to what extent, she even thought of the worst kind.

However, she is not afraid.

After experiencing what happened to Chenchen, she had already understood it.

Money is something outside the body.

As long as people are still there, everything will be fine.

"Yeah, everything will be fine."

After all, he didn't have anyone to accompany him before, and he was always alone. It didn't make sense that he couldn't leave after only getting along for two months.

She broke in forcefully and always caused trouble, forcing him to pay attention and worry.

From then on, he was able to feel more comfortable, and he was able to separate his hands to deal with his funeral, arrange the company and grandpa, and then find a place to stay and die quietly.

Seeing that his brows were subconsciously frowned again, a small word "Chuan" was squeezed out between the brows, she stretched out her hand, pressed her fingers against his temple, and stretched out her thumb to smooth out his wrinkles.

"Don't frown." Yu Wanwan showed a maturity that didn't match her age. "Frown, good luck will be scattered."

Qiao Jian shook her head with a wry smile, and rubbed her head: "Where did you hear this nonsense?"

"I'm unlucky, so I cherish my luck very much. From childhood to adulthood, as long as I have a little bit of good luck, I will seize it."

Yu Wanwan's eyes were shining brightly, like a universe carrying a magnificent starry sky.

"Then did you catch it?" Qiao Jianshen remembered that she said more than once that she was unlucky.

"I caught it." Yu Wanwan gently held his hand, smiling like autumn water: "Isn't this a tight grip?"

Qiao Jianshen's heart suddenly trembled, as if someone had gently tapped a certain soft place, his heart was instantly activated and began to beat faster and faster.

The corkscrew in his hand fell and hit the marble countertop.

Yu Wanwan quickly snatched the red wine from his hand, stuffed it back into the wine cabinet, quickly closed the cabinet door, and turned to hold it.

"I'll drink it with you when I recover from the illness."

It turned out that I just wanted to stop him from drinking.

He is not a greedy person, so why bother.

Don't let it drink, don't let it drink.

He reached out to touch it, but there was only one lighter in his pocket, and there was no cigarette left.

Yu Wanwan conjured up a piece of chewing gum.

"Use this." Taking his hand, she put the gum into his palm. "I've checked that this method can alleviate the addiction to smoking. You must quit smoking or drinking in the future."

She rambled like a housekeeper: "You are not allowed to stay up late in the future, pay attention to rest, I will keep an eye on you."

Qiao Jianshen listened silently without any rebuttal, and he just silently put the piece of chewing gum into his pocket, not ready to eat it.

He does not need it.

Having grown up in a high-pressure environment, he has long learned not to rely on external objects.

He is not addicted to smoking, and he can only smoke one when he has something on his mind. If he really wants to quit, he can easily stop smoking.

Yu Wanwan trotted all the way, found an object from her handbag, and handed it to him.

Of course Qiao Jianshen recognized it. This was the black card he gave her that day.

The black card is bound to his mobile phone number, as long as Yu Wanwan spends money, he will receive a message about the account transfer.

Not yet.

She never used it once.

Yu Wanwan's words also confirmed this point. "I haven't touched it, and I haven't checked the money in it. I wanted to save it for you before. Now that it's time to use the money, you should take it first."

This girl is really cute and silly, doesn't she know it's a credit card?

Qiao Jianshen didn't stop her, took the card, and buckled it casually on the marble countertop.

Compared with this global limited credit card, he was more concerned about her whereabouts.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Ah."

"When are you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"what?"