The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 31
The part-time job in the restaurant is on a shift system, and there is no weekend break, only the lunch shift and evening shift in normal times, and today it happens to be Shen Lue's lunch shift.When he came back in the afternoon, his father was not in the shop, Zhang Tianqiu climbed on the glass counter and took a nap by himself.

Shen Lue deliberately walked on the other side of the street, making up his mind to sneak past, and then go back to catch up on sleep.

A student came to buy a notebook, but Zhang Tianqiu yelled a few times, but there was no response.

Helpless, Shen Lue had no choice but to go in again.After she helped the child take out the book and find the change, Zhang Tianqiu still looked the same.Shen Lue stepped forward and pushed gently, only to realize that her arm was hot.

After Zhang Tianqiu was woken up, he habitually lost his temper.Seeing that she was ill, Shen Lue neither talked back nor cared about it, knowing that her sleep was wasted, so she obediently guarded the shop and let her go up to rest.

Looking at the store is the most boring thing, it's okay if there are customers, but when there are no customers, Shen Lue just rests his cheeks in a daze.City B in midsummer is very hot, the road is so sun-dried that you can fry eggs, and the leaves on the branches on the side of the road are drooping listlessly, which is very similar to her current state.

To be honest, the last time she broke up with Tang Song, she was still worried for a few days. After all, the man was not easy to mess with at first glance. If he was a little bit more villainous, it was possible for her to lose her job.

But today, she dispelled her previous doubts.Passing by the magnificent hall of the restaurant during the lunch shift, she is hugging a beautiful woman to eat and drink spicy food, maybe even she, Shen Lue, has been forgotten.

And when he saw her, his deep eyes just glanced lightly, and then he talked and laughed at Yan Yan, even more indifferent than when he first met in the private room that day.

Shen Lue was even more thankful that she didn't agree to him that day, otherwise she would definitely develop in the direction of a bitter and jealous woman, and maybe one day she would become a poisonous woman.

It was almost time for dinner when I saw Zhang Meiyi lazily going downstairs.She squinted at Shen Lue, and said as a matter of course: "I'm starving to death, you go cook."

Shen Lue glanced at the newspaper borrowed from the neighbor, without raising his head, he said, "Do you look at the shop?"

"No one in the store will die in a while?!" She tugged at her colorfully dyed hair, squinted her smoky eyes, and looked impatient.

Shen Lue sneered, the mother and daughter are indeed virtuous, I'm afraid Zhang Meiyi is better than his mother, and said lightly: "You choose one for shopkeeping and cooking!"

"Okay, okay, I'll look at the store!" Although she didn't like the two options, she would rather stay in the store bored than deal with the oil fumes. However, complaints are inevitable, and she was still there when Shen Yue went out. He muttered, "Your father is really useless, he can buy everything so quickly!"

Shen Lue stopped abruptly, and looked back at her coldly.

Zhang Mei thought that she was angry, and for the sake of her own dinner, she swallowed the rest of the words with her mouth curled up.

After Shen Lue left, Zhang Meiyi idly watched the residents of the community coming and going.The woman who beat and scolded her child because she spent a few extra dollars, the noodle shop uncle who sweated and prepared breakfast ingredients for the next day on a hot day, the fruit vendor who wandered the side streets because he couldn’t sell out all the watermelons, the guy who grilled lamb kebabs in front of the fire... …

All of these strengthened her belief in marrying a rich man.Yes, regardless of the man's age or appearance, she has only one goal - as long as she has money!
And rich people will not appear on this messy little street.

Zhang Meiyi sighed, and lazily looked away, but the moment she lowered her head, she was distracted by the boy across the street like a glimpse.The newly consolidated creed of money supremacy seems to have been shaken a little, and he can't help but commit a nympho.

(End of this chapter)