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

Although she glared at him, a crisp smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

It was a long lost smile.

A smile from the heart, very pure and true.

What He Qidong said was indeed correct, only he could bring her dead heart back to life.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao's cell phone rang.

It was He Qidong who sent us a WeChat message.

He Qidong said: "Qiao Qiao, haven't you slept yet?"

Qiao Qiao replied immediately: No.What's wrong?

He Qidong: I'm afraid I'll disturb your rest, since you haven't slept, let me confess one thing to you.

Qiaoqiao: You don’t have to confess. I know that you helped Shanglu get the fake news about the plane crash. I don’t blame you. You don’t have to feel guilty.

He Qidong was afraid that Qiao Qiao would blame him.

He said that he would never lie to her again.

In the end, he lied to her again because of her reunion with Shanglu.

I feel very guilty.

After all, in the past two days, because of the fake news about the plane crash, Qiao Qiao was haggard as if he had lost half his life.

I'm afraid that she will be angry and do something good or bad.

Qiaoqiao: Adong, you really don’t need to say sorry, really.I also want to thank you, it is you who let me see my heart clearly, I am very happy today.

At this time, Shang Lu had already dried Qiao Qiao's hair.

She still kept her head buried, chatting with He Qidong on WeChat.

She was able to reunite with Shang Lu because of A Dong's fulfillment, and it was A Dong who made her see her heart clearly.

There are thousands of words, and I want to say them to A Dong.

Want to thank her.

In the dialog box, she edited a paragraph and then deleted it.

It seemed that nothing she could say was enough to express her gratitude.

A few words of thanks are too light.

Shang Lu lowered his eyes and saw that she was very engaged in chatting with He Qidong.

Not that he was jealous.

He knew Qiao Qiao's sincerity, and He Qidong's fulfillment.

Now he and He Qidong have become buddies.

The relationship is very strong.

He would not be jealous of He Qidong.

It just felt that today was the first day they got back together, and Qiao Qiao was so absorbed in chatting with another man that he didn't pay much attention to him.

He felt a sense of frustration that he wasn't being taken seriously.

"Qiao Qiao, I have something to tell you." Shanglu put down the hair dryer in his hand, pulled a chair, and sat beside her.

She bit her lip, thinking about how to express her gratitude to He Qidong.

Shanglu was ignored.

Shanglu was a little sad, "Qiao Qiao, take a look at me."

"Wait a minute, I've finished sending the WeChat message." She looked down at the chat page.

There was a suffocating breath in Shang Lu's chest.

However, this time, he didn't blame Qiao Qiao for belittling her at all.

He understood the importance of He Qidong in her life.

It was a feeling that surpassed family affection.

No one can replace it.

He wasn't going to grab He Qidong's place in Qiao Qiao's heart.

Quietly waiting for her.

1 minute, 3 minutes, 5 minutes passed.

It was only a few minutes, but Shanglu felt that he had been left alone for so long in the barbaric years.

He couldn't help it.

Every time his calm and calm mood would be broken by Qiao Qiao.

In front of her, he couldn't calm down.

He sent He Qidong a WeChat message: Lao He, you are enough.Qiao Qiao and I finally reunited, so can't you stop taking up Qiao Qiao's time?

He Qidong: That's enough for you, it's enough to embrace the beauty, don't ask too much.

Phytophthora: You also have beauties to hug.Isn't the evening boat beautiful?

He Qidong: Stop embarrassing me.

Knowing that he doesn't like Deng Wanzhou, he wants to mess with the mandarin ducks.

Shanglu: Wanzhou is really a good girl.In order to be outstanding in everything, she worked very hard since she was a child, and she didn't have any time to fall in love when she was an adult, except for you.When will you see her sincerity?

He Qidong on the other end of WeChat did not reply.

Various images of Deng Wanzhou floated in his mind.

Fan Er, the female president of her workplace, is shrewd and decisive.

She is sensible and well-behaved in front of her family.

And in front of him, after letting go of her status as the president, she instantly transformed into a playful and cute little fan girl.

He Qidong remembers most clearly that she always likes to wear pink clothes and appear in front of him, following him like a little tail and a little sun.

This was the woman he remembered most clearly besides Qiao Qiao.

strangeness.

When will you remember the various images of Deng Wanzhou clearly?

Is it because she has been chasing him for a long time?

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao sent a message from WeChat.

Deng Wanzhou said: Ah Dong, is my phone broken?

He Qidong: If your phone is broken, please find someone to repair it.

Deng Wanzhou: No, my mobile phone has not received your WeChat for a long time, is it broken?

This woman looks playful and cute even when she sends a wechat.

He Qidong remained cold and did not reply any more.

Ding Dong!

Doorbell rang.

He Qidong went to open the door.

Oncoming is Deng Wanzhou.

Without his permission, she walked in directly with several bottles of wine in her hand.

He Qidong followed in, saw the familiar Deng Wanzhou sitting on his sofa, frowned slightly, "Are you here to ask me for a drink?"

"Aren't you sad today?" Deng Wanzhou looked at him, "My sister-in-law and my third brother reunited, you should be the one who hurt the most. So I came to accompany you."

He Qidong said coldly, "I don't like to drink away my worries."

Deng Wanzhou opened a bottle of wine.

The wine was high-strength whiskey.

The bottle cap clanged and fell on the coffee table.

Deng Wanzhou asked again, "Aren't you afraid to drink, or are you afraid of having sex after drinking?"

He Qidong stood where he was, with downcast eyes, and said in a leisurely manner, "The aggressive method doesn't work for me."

After all, turn around.

"If you want to drink, you can drink it by yourself. I have to write software. Excuse me."

Deng Wanzhou caught up with the wine and grabbed He Qidong's arm by force, "Ah Dong, don't drink if you don't want to drink. I don't have any other intentions. I'm really afraid that you will be sad alone, so I want to come and accompany you. "

The word "sad" is no longer enough to describe He Qidong's mood.

All his life, he had lived a very poor life.

Like Qiaoqiao, he also has the tragic fate of being abandoned by his parents since he was a child.

When I was 20 years old, I had a serious illness and had to lie to leave my beloved woman.

Naturally distant, with few friends.

Dearness, love, and friendship in life are all pains that he can't ask for.

He turned around slowly, and there was a little bit of undetectable pain in his forced eyes. He stared at the wine bottle in Deng Wanzhou's hand, and asked slowly, "Can wine really solve a thousand worries?"