On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

The miserable wry laughter forced He Qidong to turn his head and raise his eyes.

There was a sad smile in those bright eyes.

He Qidong's throat tightened.

The thin lips lifted slightly, "..."

But I couldn't find any words to comfort Deng Wanzhou.

Yes.

The love he has experienced but can't get it, why hasn't Deng Wanzhou experienced the same in the past ten years?

Deng Wanzhou smiled wryly again.

"Adong, do you know that Jing Xiao persuaded me, if you can't chew on you, don't chew on you, let me let you go. I don't lack men by my side."

"I have gnawed on you for eight years, even if it is a hard bone, it can be gnawed off."

"Do you think that I'm annoying. You just broke up with someone else, and I immediately stick to it again."

"It's annoying, isn't it?"

He Qidong: "No..."

Feelings can't be forced.

Just like him and Qiao Qiao.

Obviously he was the one who met Qiao Qiao first.

Obviously he grew up with Qiao Qiao's childhood sweetheart.

But Qiaoqiao can only hold one man in his heart.

He raised his lips and said indifferently, "Mr. Deng, I can't give you the love you want, and I don't want to delay you."

Love is too tiring.

He didn't want to get involved any more.

He wants to be alone.

Perhaps it was because Deng Wanzhou was indeed in the same condition as him, and his eyes softened when he looked at Deng Wanzhou.

Kind words persuaded, "Mr. Deng, you really don't waste time on me."

"Can you stop calling me Mr. Deng, call me Wanzhou, or Wanwan?"

He Qidong pursed his lips tightly.

Not going to change my mind.

"Forget it." Deng Wanzhou smiled wryly.

Raising his hand, he covered his eyes.

He didn't want He Qidong to see her disappointing tears.

The mist is stained between the eyes and eyelashes, making them wet.

Hand seams are also wet.

Turned and wiped.

When she turned her head to look at He Qidong again, her bright and lively smile returned to her eyes.

"Adong, falling in love with you is really troublesome."

"But I'm not afraid of trouble."

"Sooner or later, you will call me Wanwan loudly."

"At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to scream enough."

snort!

Time to take care of him slowly.

Anyway, she has a lot of patience.

At this point, the plane had already taken to the sky.

Outside the visor, there are thousands of miles of clouds with unique scenery.

Looking at those clouds, Deng Wanzhou took a deep breath. After adjusting her breathing, she cheered herself up in her heart and said:

Come on, let alone a hard rock, even if it is a piece of cold thousand-year-old black iron, she will chew it off for him.

The airport road under the sky.

A Rolls Royce weaves through the traffic.

Because there were children in the car today, Xiao Chen drove very carefully.

Rolls-Royce was followed by several black Mercedes-Benz.

Xiao Anan looked at the following cars from time to time, and asked curiously:

"Dad, why do you have so many followers around you every time I see you?"

Followers are bodyguards.

It's just that Xiao An'an doesn't know.

Little An'an didn't know that her Gao Leng father was the richest man in Pengcheng.

"Father, will you leave us suddenly one day like uncle?"

"uncle?"

"It's Big Boy."

"Why did Da Zi become an uncle?"

"Da Zi said that uncle is the closest relative to Xiao An'an and mother."

Shanglu was thoughtful.

It is really difficult why Qidong.

This man can be treated like a brother.

He pulled back his thoughts and touched Xiao An'an's head, "Dad will never leave you and mom in the future."

"Pull the hook."

Little An'an stretched out her little finger with a dimple.

He hooked the little finger extended by Gao Leng's father.

Her hands are so small, especially the little finger, which is soft and cute.

Shanglu's heart is about to melt.

It seems that Xiaomengwa doesn't dislike him, it's just that he spends too little time with her.

Probably tired, the little cute baby fell asleep in Shanglu's arms.

At this time, Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao who was sitting beside him, leaning against the car window, in a daze.

Outside the window, autumn is bleak.

Rows of ginkgo trees have lost their leaves by the wind.

Ye'er floated past the window, and Qiao Qiao's eyes against the background were even more sad and broken.

She is not happy.

he knows.

Qiao Qiao didn't know how long she was in a daze.

She thought about a lot of questions.

No matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out. What is the purpose of people walking around in this world?

When he regained his thoughts, he looked at Shanglu with a pair of melancholy and pityful eyes.

The emotions in her eyes became more complicated.

But soon, it returned to calm and calm.

"Thank you for taking me and Xiao An'an back. After a while, we will get off the airport expressway, just find a random intersection and drop us off."

"Dad misses An'an. Anyway, it's time for dinner, why don't we go back and have a meal together?" Shang Lu asked for her opinion.

Now, he no longer wants to do anything to hurt her.

Whatever happened, he had to ask her wishes first.

She responded, "Then you take Xiao An'an to see grandpa. I will get off at the intersection, and I have to go back to the company."

"You're such a workaholic, in a bad mood and thinking about work."

Qiao Qiao didn't refute anymore.

She was really in a bad mood.

I don't want to be stubborn.

He Qidong, who loved her, was completely let down by her.

She loves Shanglu, and she never dares to accept him again.

She is probably the least brave and worst person in this world.

To love and be loved, she dared not take a step forward.

Half an hour later, Xiao An'an was sent to the old man's villa by Shang Lu.

Let grandpa take it.

Anyway, Shang Zhongbo loved this little granddaughter like a pearl in his palm.

Xiao An'an followed her grandfather, and Qiao Qiao was relieved.

Shanglu sent her back to the company.

She did not refuse.

Arriving at the downstairs of the company, Qiao Qiao got out of the car.

Shanglu followed, "I'll take you upstairs."

"No, you should be busy too."

"I'm busy, but for you, I can be less busy."

"As you like."

She is too tired today and doesn't want to play tricks with Shang Lu.

Turn around and walk towards the business building.

That slender and straight body reveals endless fatigue.

Shang Lu followed behind distressedly.

During the three years after giving birth, Qiaoqiao's business has improved greatly.

The company headquarters moved to the bustling CBD business center area.

This kind of formal building is strictly controlled.

You have to swipe your card to enter.

Qiao Qiao swiped his card and walked in.

There is no card in Shanglu, so it can only follow the level of stepping.

Because he was a stranger, and seeing him sneaking around, the security guard immediately stopped him.

"Sir, which company do you belong to? Please show your work card."

Shang Lu was quite embarrassed.

Thinking of him being the richest man in Pengcheng, in order to chase his wife, he was actually stopped by a small security guard like this.

Qiao Qiao didn't want him to be too embarrassed, turned around, turned around, and greeted, "He's with me."

The security guard hurriedly apologized respectfully, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Qiao said it was all right, and started walking again.

Probably because she was hiding something in her heart, she didn't even pay attention when she reached the elevator entrance, which was going down.

Shanglu wanted to stop her, but she had already stepped into the elevator.

He had to follow in.

The two followed the elevator down to the second floor of the basement.

Encountered a new company moving office furniture.

A bulky cabinet is tucked in.

The porter said apologetically through the big thick cabinet: "I'm sorry, it's a bit crowded, please make way inside."

Qiaoqiao and Shanglu were forced to retreat to the corner of the elevator.

The lockers tucked in just enough to squeeze them into the right-angle area of ​​the elevator.

Undeterred, the two stuck together tightly.

Qiao Qiao had to cling to the elevator wall.

Even so, the strong and straight chest in front of her was still inseparably attached to her.

When she raised her eyes slightly, she could see his sexy Adam's apple up close.

His breath like a heat wave was also breathed by her.

Probably wanting to protect her, Shanglu pulled out a hand, and put it over her head, protecting her carefully.

The other hand was propped on the wall of the elevator, tightly surrounding her, so as not to hurt the corner of the cabinet where she was brought in.

Such a posture is ambiguous and entangled.

It was like two men and women in love, kissing.

Obviously they have done everything before, but because they have been separated from each other for more than three years, they are a little cautious.

Shanglu diverted his attention as much as possible, trying to restrain that long-lost impulse.

But the person in front of him was the woman he had been thinking about day and night.

It was the person he wanted to hug in his dreams.

The familiar scent of shower gel on her body brought back all the memories and made his brain a mess.

Shanglu couldn't use his reason to restrain himself.

I really want to throw away the so-called sense and gentleman, and kiss her hard...