Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Jiang Qiuyi doesn't hate married life.

There is even a bit of enjoyment.

She thought her thoughts were a little weird, but it seemed reasonable.

Although they had no love before.

But I have lived for more than a year, sleeping in a bed for more than half a year, it is always a little emotional.

Jiang Qiuyi thought in a daze, Lu Mingcheng seemed to be aware of her inattention, and took a bite on her collarbone, leaving his teeth marks.

When Jiang Qiuyi opened his eyes in pain, he crashed into his deep pupils.

In the depths of his eyes, the man's desire was clearly revealed.

…

After finishing the bath, Jiang Qiuyi lay down again, not wanting to move.

She closed her eyes, feeling quite unlovable.

Lu Mingcheng came out of the bathroom, opened the quilt and went to bed.

He was about to sleep when Jiang Qiuyi suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I'm going to Fang Ning's birthday party tomorrow."

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

Jiang Qiuyi was silent, looked at him and said, "Zhao Yahan should also go."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng didn't speak.

Jiang Qiuyi turned sideways and asked, "Do you remember her?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Remember."

Jiang Qiuyi raised her eyebrows and thought for a while and said, "Are there any business dealings between the Lu family and the Zhao family?"

Zhao Yahan liked Lu Mingcheng, and was once the marriage partner the Lu family prepared for Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng nodded.

He looked at her and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"No."

Jiang Qiuyi said: "Let me ask first, if we have conflicts at the birthday party, should I bear it or not."

Lu Mingcheng was speechless.

He thought for a while, and said quietly: "It's up to you."

Jiang Qiuyi: "If I can't bear it, won't it affect your cooperation?"

Lu Mingcheng: "No."

They are all businessmen, and they are unlikely to cut off their own money for a small matter and make an unpleasant mess.

More importantly, Lu's need not be afraid of anyone or any company.

After taking over from Lu Ming, the company has long been far ahead of other groups, and it is an insurmountable gap for them.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi was relieved.

"Ok."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her and said in a low voice, "You don't need to tell me anything about her in the future."

Jiang Qiuyi blinked, with a subtle tone that she didn't even notice.

"But she's your ex-fiancée, don't you tell who to tell?"

Lu Mingcheng was silent for a moment, and asked quietly, "What is a former fiancee?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Doesn't it count?"

Lu Mingcheng's tone was calm: "It doesn't count."

"..."

For a while, Jiang Qiuyi didn't know what to say.

She thought about it, but it was justified.

Zhen Ping and Lu Rong wanted to marry them. The two were still discussing. She and Lu Mingcheng slept by mistake.

This marriage is naturally yellow.

She said "Oh", but she didn't feel much.

In fact, Jiang Qiuyi didn't hate Zhao Yahan very much, nor was he proactive in finding things. But after she married Lu Mingcheng, she also met her several times at various parties. Every time, she would be troubled by Zhao Yahan or her little sister.

Before, Jiang Qiuyi was soft-tempered, and he didn't dare to cause trouble. He was afraid of adversely affecting the Lu family. Most of them were forbearance.

But this time, she gave Lu Mingcheng a vaccination in advance.

She didn't plan to endure the same thing again.

Lu Mingcheng looked down at her, "What else do you want to ask?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "?"

She was startled, and shook her head: "No, go to sleep."

Lu Ming accepted.

Probably there was exercise before going to bed. Jiang Qiuyi had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up, Lu Mingcheng had already gone to the company.

Jiang? Waste? Qiu Yi stayed in bed before making an appointment with Li Miao to go to the styling shop.

Li Miao held the thought of astonishing the audience and forcibly dragged her over.

As soon as they entered the store, the stylist they knew greeted him.

"Qiu Yi and Miao Miao are here."

Jiang Qiuyi and Li Miao smiled: "I've been waiting for a long time."

In the morning, Li Miao made an appointment with him.

The stylist scowled at the two of them, and pointed at Lanhua: "Wait for the two, it won't be too long to wait."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

Li Miao glared at him and said with a smile: "Don't talk about it, come on, I'll give you my good sister, and give me the makeup and styling to surprise the audience."

The stylist looked at Jiang Qiuyi and vowed: "No problem."

Li Miao: "Okay."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and followed them.

Someone helps make the styling, for her, it is naturally easy.

"Qiu Yi, what do you like?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "It's up to you, it's up to you."

The stylist smiled, looked down at her and said, "I heard them say that you have changed a lot, but now I look at it, indeed."

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows: "Which has changed?"

Stylist: "The unspeakable taste has become more atmospheric, beautiful and brighter."

The whole posture is generous.

It wasn't that she was not good-looking before, but she just didn't show her beauty.

Jiang Qiuyi's facial features and temperament are actually very good.

Her facial features are superior to ordinary people, especially the nose and eyes, which most people admire and not admire.

She is a person with no dead ends at three hundred and sixty degrees. The only drawback is that she is a bit awkward and cautious.

But now it's different.

Jiang Qiuyi smiled, and indeed knew that he had changed.

She warmly said: "Thank you, everyone will become."

The stylist said while modeling her: "That's true."

He smiled and said, "It's fine for now."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded.

After more than an hour of styling, the stylist asked Jiang Qiuyi to choose clothes.

This stylist is invited by many well-known artists in the circle to cooperate, and he holds a lot of big-name dresses and high-definition.

Similarly, he has his own brand.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the store, "Do you have any suggestions?"

The stylist stared at her twice: "How about wearing a red skirt if you are stunning the audience?"

Jiang Qiuyi looked in the direction he was pointing, it was a red gauze skirt.

Her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "It looks good."

"Try it?"

"it is good."

Jiang Qiuyi took it in and tried it. As soon as he put it on, the stylist exclaimed: "Ah, I know you are suitable."

He looked at Li Miao, who had changed skirts on one side, and shouted, "Miao Miao, don't you say it?"

When Li Miao saw it, his eyes brightened: "This is this one."

She said: "The skirt is not exaggerated, but it looks good."

She said: "Specially matches your skin tone."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the person in the mirror, and the corners of her lips were raised: "Okay."

She rarely wears a red dress, and she knows for the first time that she is so suitable.

"Then this one, but the waist is a bit big here."

"I'll get it for you."

...

When the two left the styling shop, it was late.

As soon as he got on the bus, Li Miao opened the group message and started to scan.

"They are all here."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Oh."

Li Miao glanced at her and said with a smile: "I'm asking when you will arrive."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Let me see."

The two read the group news, Jiang Qiuyi didn't think it was particularly interesting, so Li Miao replied a few words and closed his eyes and rested.

At the same time, at Fang Ning's birthday party, many people had gathered together to discuss.

To the few people who are coming, they all have the heart to watch the excitement.

"When will Zhao Yahan come?"

"Say it's coming soon."

"Is Jiang Qiuyi sure to come today?"

Someone nodded: "Of course, Li Miao said that if you come with her, you will definitely come."

"Tsk, then there will be a good show tonight."

As soon as Sun Xi arrived, he heard these gossips.

She rolled her eyes secretly and sent a message to Jiang Qiuyi.

Sun Xi: [You really came to Fang Ning's birthday party! Didn’t you not like to participate in such activities before? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Have you gone too? 】

Sun Xi: [Hmm. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Oh. 】

Sun Xi: [You haven't answered my question yet. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [It happened to be okay today, so I went out to have fun. 】

Sun Xi: [They are all waiting to see you joke, don't embarrass the Lu family. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [You take care of yourself first. 】

Sun Xi: [. 】

Jiang Qiuyi ignored Sun Xi again.

It will take some time to go to Fang Ning’s birthday party from the styling shop.

Fang Ning's birthday party was held at the villa she had just received. It was a sea-view villa, very beautiful and far away.

When Jiang Qiuyi waited for the people to arrive, there were lots of cars parked around the villa.

Fang Ning came over as soon as the two got out of the car.

Saying hello to the two, she led them in: "Just wait for you two."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and gave the present: "Fang Ning, happy birthday."

Fang Ning: "Thank you Qiu Yi."

Li Miao also sent it.

The servant who followed Fang Ning took it, and the three of them entered.

As soon as they entered, the originally lively hall was silent for a moment.

The hall is brightly lit, and the cups are pushed and changed, and the coveting is staggered, and the atmosphere is lively.

"Qiu Yi and Miao Miao are here."

Someone was the first to say: "Qiu Yi, your clothes are too beautiful tonight, are you here to steal the limelight from our birthday star?"

"Miaomiao is the same, you two are sisters tonight."

Li Miao glanced at the man and said with a smile: "Then I don't dare to steal the limelight from Miss Fang."

Everyone laughed, approached them, and talked with them.

Jiang Qiuyi casually dealt with a few words, and found a place to sit down.

The pair of high heels she wore today was just chosen, and the size is half a size smaller, which is not suitable. Originally, the stylist wanted someone to give her a new one, but when time was too late, she would wear it.

Just sitting down, Sun Xi leaned over.

"You look pretty tonight."

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at her, "Thank you."

Sun Xiwei choked and hummed softly: "Before you came, they had already talked about you again."

"What are you talking about me?"

"Guess what color dress you are wearing today."

Jiang Qiuyi raised her eyebrows, not at all angry: "Then they guessed it?"

"No."

Sun Xi smiled and said, "They thought you would wear white and black."

After all, these two colors were previously worn by Jiang Qiuyi, low-key and unobtrusive.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi smiled.

"I don't like white now."

Sun Xi blinked and looked at her suspiciously, "Why?"

"There is no why."

The two chatted, and someone was staring at them not far away.

Zhao Yahan arrived before Jiang Qiuyi, and she wore a silver flowing gold dress today, especially for her figure. It was also bought some time ago by Zhou Ding, and it is worth millions.

Originally, Fang Ning's birthday party was not worthy of her to wear so grand, but when she heard that Jiang Qiuyi would come, she decided to surprise the audience.

At least, she has to crush Jiang Qiuyi from all aspects.

Everyone now says that she has changed.

Zhao Yahan went abroad some time ago, and she just wanted to see how much Jiang Qiuyi has changed.

Can a sparrow become a phoenix?

She doesn't believe it.

But at this time, Zhao Yahan hesitated again.

She was sitting in the center, surrounded by a few sisters who were close to her.

At the moment when Jiang Qiuyi appeared, Zhao Yahan hesitated for a moment.

This is Jiang Qiuyi?

Jiang Qiuyi, that little family in her memory?

When did she become so confident?

"Ya-Han."

"Huh?" Zhao Yahan looked at the friend next to him, "What?"

"Look at Jiang Qiuyi."

The good sister lifted her chin and pointed, and said in a low voice: "Does she think that anyone can wear red? It's shameful when she comes out."

"correct."

Another person answered, "It doesn't look very good. Who said she changed? Her skirt, not even a fraction of your skirt."

"It must be a simple dress."

"I thought she had become so good."

"..."

Zhao Yahan listened to the little sister's discussion and stared at Jiang Qiuyi without speaking.

"Yahan, look at it, I'll go over and say hello."

Zhao Yahan: "Yeah."

She paused and said in a low voice, "Be careful not to mess up Fang Ning's birthday party."

Good sister: "Don't worry."