My best friend asked me to go on a blind date with her perfect second brother. As a result, I got drunk and entered the wrong room and spent a ridiculous night with a handsome stranger.
I thought it was a death scene, but the handsome guy actually threw out his household registration book: "I'm responsible. I'm going to get the certificate now."
Okay, he's more handsome than his blind date anyway, so it's not a loss!
Unexpectedly, after we got married, my best friend kept saying in my ears that she had a vicious, cold-blooded elder brother, and that whoever I married would be unlucky.
Until that day, I accidentally saw the family photo of my best friend, pointed at the Iceberg Boss in the middle, and asked her in a trembling voice: "Is the eldest brother you are talking about... Named Lu Chen?"
Best friend: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
I silently showed my marriage certificate: "It's okay, he is my husband now, and he still insists on calling me baby at night."
The plot is too short