[Entertainment Circle + Sweet Pet + Wife Chasing Crematorium + Marriage First, Love Later + Vest + Sand Sculpture]
Ji Qingqing's life creed: Never sit down if you can lie down, never open anything if you can put it aside.
Until she was forced into marriage by a huge debt.
The creditor made a condition: get married and the debt will be cleared.
She weighed for three seconds: OK, get married.
On her wedding day, she met her husband.
An 18th-tier bastard who has not been found for five years since his debut is lying on the bed digging watermelon with a spoon. He even forgot his wedding and double wedding in the express cabinet.
Ji Qingqing was very satisfied: perfect match, let's go together.
Later, she went to a variety show to earn advertising fees for the remaining bad debts. As a result, with her dead eyes that "just want to get off work" and a mouth that dared to say anything, she became a god on the Internet overnight.
And later...
Her husband's identity was revealed all over the Internet, and it was revealed to a certain top figure. She shook her head.
She shook her head when she picked up the head of a certain capital tycoon.
Picking up the head of a retired actor...
Ji glanced at the good-for-nothing man at home who was squatting on the ground assembling a cat climbing frame, and shook his head.
Until late one night, she heard this "trash" holding the phone and saying:
"You handle the acquisition case yourself, and don't disturb me from having dinner with my wife."
Ji Qingqing:? ? ?
Are you polite? The whole internet is feeling sorry for me that I married a loser, but it turns out that you are pretending to be a loser?
