Did your ex-husband propose to remarry today?

The two are about to become partners, as long as her request is not excessive, Gong Jingxing will naturally try her best to meet her request.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Qinghuan adjusted his mood, returned to his mother's hospital bed, stroked her mother's pale face, Fang Qinghuan pulled the corners of her lips, and outlined a smile.

"Mom, I just called my boyfriend, and he will come over to see you soon, please wait patiently for him."

As soon as Fang Qinghuan saw her mother lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and weak body, Fang Qinghuan felt guilty and blamed herself, her marriage had always been her heart disease.

Half an hour later, Gongjing Xing arrived.

Fang Qinghuan was a little surprised, originally thought it would take more than an hour to arrive.

"Take me to see my aunt."

Gong Jingxing never spends too much time talking about meaningless things, since he came to meet Fang Qinghuan's mother this time, he should take him to meet her as soon as possible and complete the task, he still has other things to do.

Fang Qinghuan walked over to push Gong Jingxing. Before meeting her mother officially, she remembered that she had not explained one thing. She lowered her head and whispered into Gong Jingxing's ear, "I told my mother that you are my boyfriend."

Fang Qinghuan hoped that when she saw her mother later, Gong Jingxing would behave well and not treat her mother the same way she treated herself. Mother was getting older, but she still wanted a gentler son-in-law.

The warm breath sprayed on Gong Jingxing's neck, making his ears turn red, and he said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will do things according to the agreement."

Gong Jingxing always likes to abide by the rules, he will do what is written in the contract, it has always been a win-win situation.

Hearing his answer like this, Fang Qinghuan finally felt relieved, and the two of them came to Mother Fang's side while they were talking.

Seeing Gong Jingxing sitting in the wheelchair, Fang Mu's smile gradually became stiff, and she became serious. She looked up at Fang Qinghuan, and asked in disbelief, "Qing Huan, what's going on?"

She doesn't have any requirements for her future son-in-law, but at least she must be a healthy person. What's the deal with sitting on wheels?

There is no plaster cast on the leg, obviously it will not get better, and it is useless to have a good skin, she can't let her daughter marry such a person.

"Hello, my aunt, Gong Jingxing. Although my legs and feet are inconvenient, I am grateful to Fang Qinghuan for not giving up on her. I will give her happiness." Gong Jingxing's voice was calm, as if he didn't see Lin Yueqin's expression , slowly reached out and handed over a business card.

Lin Yueqin's eyes were presbyopic, she narrowed her eyes slightly, saw clearly the words on the business card, and read out slowly.

"The head of the marketing department of Tiansheng Group...is that the largest company in Jiangcheng?" Fang Qinghuan's mother then asked in surprise.

Gong Jingxing nodded gracefully.

"I am in charge of the corporate investment analysis industry. I sit alone in the Internet office and complete company transactions with a computer." Fang Qinghuan's mother could see that she was wondering how a person with disabled legs should be a supervisor, so he said directly.

Tiansheng Group is the leading enterprise in Jiangcheng. The position of supervisor is not easy. Even if it is just an ordinary department supervisor, it is much better than the managers of other companies.

Fang Qinghuan raised her head and looked at Gong Jingxing's tall and straight body. Although she was sitting alone in the wheelchair, she was full of aura. She remained unmoved under her mother's scrutinizing gaze. Fang Qinghuan was slightly relieved.

"Well, Gong Jingxing, right? Since you said you want to give my daughter happiness, then I ask you, what do you give her happiness? I want to ask, you can handle it completely at work, but what about in life? Legs... If my daughter has something urgent, how can you help her, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for many things. "

Lin Yueqin tried her best to express her thoughts in euphemistic words, but it was still a bit hurtful.

The corner of Fang Qinghuan's mouth twitched, her mother was so straightforward.

"Auntie, don't worry, Qinghuan needs help with urgent matters, and my assistant will follow her. As for life, I have my assistant and medical team, and I won't drag Fang Qinghuan down. I want to marry your daughter. I just want her to be happy. She doesn't need to do anything for me, I think I have the ability." Gong Jingxing's face was very calm, and he looked extremely confident, not fluctuating at all by Fang Qinghuan's mother's words.

His handsome appearance is so perfect that even sitting in a wheelchair can't hide the aura emanating from his body. The more Lin Yueqin looks at him, the more she feels that he is not simple, and she can't help but feel a little more convinced.

Fang Qinghuan, who was standing by the side, did not know why, but was a little shocked when he heard Gong Jingxing's words.

"Besides, Qing Huan is a brave and kind girl, she is worthy of everyone's love." Gong Jingxing looked at Fang Qinghuan with faint eyes like jewels, Fang Qinghuan was slightly taken aback and was almost attracted in.

Qing Huan is a brave and kind girl, she is worthy of everyone's love...

Fang Qinghuan lowered her long eyelashes slightly, and her eyes were a little dry. Everyone said she was a woman, a tomboy, and she was more ferocious than a man in catching criminals...

Not only was Fang Qinghuan touched, Lin Yueqin also nodded in satisfaction.

"You are much smarter than those able-bodied people, Auntie likes it! When will you get married?!" Lin Yueqin slapped her thigh excitedly.

"I'm ready to marry Qing Huan at any time." Gong Jingxing looked at Fang Qinghuan with a somewhat soft and expectant gaze.

Lin Yueqin showed joy: "Then go and get the certificate first! Qing Huan, you can move to Gongjingxing to live today!"

Fang Qinghuan barely threw the fruit knife in his hand.

Gong Jingxing paused for a moment: "Qing Huan's father..."

"Her dad just received an urgent call and went on a business trip. See you when he comes back. Besides, I have passed the customs here, and there is nothing wrong with him."

To show respect, Gong Jingxing decided to wait until he met Fang Qinghuan's father before going to get the certificate. This move made Lin Yueqin feel a little more favorable.

After leaving the hospital, Fang Qinghuan still felt a little unbelievable. Mother Fang believed it so easily?
What made her laugh and cry the most was that her mother let her live with Gong Jingxing so impatiently!Her mother is too open, okay?
How worried are you that you won't be able to get married?

"Where are you going? Or just go home with me?" Gong Jingxing asked in a flat voice, looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window.

"Ah? Go home?" Fang Qinghuan was taken aback. She was going to go home with a man so casually. Isn't that too dramatic?

Fang Qinghuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry at his behavior.

"Why, your mother told us to start living together, aren't you ready?" Seeing Fang Qinghuan's hesitation, Gong Jingxing asked jokingly.

He was indeed a little surprised by such a reversal of the situation, but this just went along with his wishes and saved a lot of trouble.

"Is there anything I'm not ready for? But, I have to go back and get something." Fang Qinghuan felt that her self-esteem was questioned, which made her very upset.

"Then go to your wife's house first." Gong Jingxing's sexy thin lips evoked a meaningful arc, and lightly instructed the driver.

When Fang Qinghuan heard Gong Jingxing's words, the corners of Fang Qinghuan's mouth twitched unconsciously.

For some reason, the phrase "Madam" fell into her ears, and she always felt awkward.

Fang Qinghuan returned home and simply packed a few things.

Although her heart was a little messy, her personality did not allow her to show a timid look in front of men.

She followed Gong Jingxing into the car, went to a high-end restaurant for dinner, and then headed for their new home.

The car was speeding on the streets of the city, and in the neon-flashing city, the two of them had nothing to say all the way, quietly watching what they thought outside the window.

Fang Qinghuan saw the car driving towards the center of the city, and finally entered a residential area with an elegant environment, and parked at the downstairs of a luxurious and exquisite residence.

With something on her mind, Fang Qinghuan pursed her lips and followed Gong Jing upstairs.

When following Gong Jingxing into their house, Fang Qinghuan was still surprised for a moment.

How can this house have more than 200 square meters?Moreover, looking at this posture, it's just the two of them living together?

The decoration of the house is European style, bright and atmospheric.Their floors are high, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the scenery of the whole city, which is indescribably refreshing.

"Are you satisfied?" Seeing Fang Qinghuan standing in front of the French window in a daze, Gong Jingxing asked indifferently.

"Just the two of us living here?" Fang Qinghuan turned her head, with a bright smile on her face, and a hint of doubt when she asked this sentence.

"Of course." Gong Jingxing nodded lightly, noncommittal.

"Then what about your assistant?" Fang Qinghuan asked a little worried.

There was doubt and a little embarrassment on her face.

Gong Jingxing's originally calm and handsome face suddenly became sullen.

"You mean to say that I'm a cripple and need someone to take care of you?" Gong Jingxing mockingly raised an arc, his eyes scanning Fang Qinghuan's face with contempt.

Is she worried that he will drag her down?
"Don't worry, I can take care of myself. Also, your bedroom is next door." Gong Jingxing said coldly, and pushed the wheelchair into a room.

Fang Qinghuan stood there blankly, did she say something wrong?

She shrugged helplessly, and took another look at the night outside the window, greedily allowing her eyes to enjoy the gluttonous visual feast, Fang Qinghuan relaxed for no reason.

It took a long time for Fang Qinghuan to recover from the scenery and return to her bedroom to wash.

When Fang Qinghuan bit her lip and knocked on the door of Gong Jingxing's bedroom, she felt extremely embarrassed.

She should have offended him just now, but she couldn't find a hair dryer, which Fang Qinghuan, who was used to drying her hair, couldn't stand it no matter what.

After a few minutes, the door was opened from the inside.

What caught Fang Qinghuan's eyes was Gong Jingxing Banguo's upper body.

He had obviously just come out of the bathroom, with a white bath towel around his waist, and his hair was still wet with drops of water.

Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his muscular eight-pack upper body and broad and full chest still made Fang Qinghuan swallow unconsciously.