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

In the days after surgery, the optic nerve was compressed.

He Qidong couldn't see anything.

Let alone things like going to the toilet that need help from others, even small things like eating and dressing are done by nurses.

Nursing worker Xiao Zhou—Xiao Zhou.

Didn't expect her?

No wonder at the time I always felt that this "Xiao Zhou"'s voice was not normal, and he always talked with his throat closed.

It turned out that Deng Wanzhou deliberately changed her voice because she was afraid that he would recognize her voice.

He Qidong didn't know whether to be grateful to Deng Wanzhou or angry.

But now, it's not the time to be angry, nor is it the time to be grateful to her.

Because he has no clothes on.

He hurriedly found a suit of clothes, went to the bathroom to get dressed, and then walked out again.

Deng Wanzhou was also waiting for her in the room.

At this time, the eyes of the two met together.

His face was not very good, there was no smile, and he was very serious, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose."

Deng Wanzhou had almost forgotten about the unpleasantness of last night.

She smiled playfully and hooked He Qidong's handsome chin, as if teasing him.

He Qidong is indeed handsome.

Because of the operation, he shaved his head. Although his hair has grown a little after recovery, it still stays in a hairstyle that is not much longer than a short cut.

This hairstyle set off his facial features more clearly and softly.

Even if he doesn't have a smile on his face, he feels like a gentle and modest gentleman, very much like Zhu Yilong, a movie star.

A face full of kindness and gentleness.

So, even if He Qidong doesn't like to smile at her every time, she doesn't think he is cold.

She looked at him happily, "A Dong, am I the only woman in this world who has seen your body? Don't be so angry. After seeing your body, I will be responsible for you."

He Qidong pushed away the slender hand on his chin, "I don't need you to be responsible, tell me, how can I thank you for taking care of me so hard, except for letting me marry you."

"Who said I want you to marry me. I want to marry you." Deng Wanzhou didn't take his sarcastic remarks seriously at all.

It seems that she is invulnerable to all poisons.

She leaned close to He Qidong's ear, and said something naughty and ambiguous, which immediately made He Qidong blush.

After finishing speaking, she stepped back, and seeing him blushing, Deng Wanzhou laughed heartily.

"Adong, I find you are so innocent."

I love it more and more.

In fact, she didn't say anything to tease He Qidong.

I just praised him with four words: long and handsome!

Even a man knows that the length she said refers to the length.

Obviously being molested, He Qidong still pretended to be calm and sarcasticly said, "I didn't expect that President Deng, the richest woman in Pengcheng, would be so superficial in his bones."

After all, he snorted coldly.

Deng Wanzhou was not angry at all, but smiled playfully.

"Yeah, I just want to be a rich, superficial and lustful little girl. If I hadn't been forced, who would want to be that domineering female president who has to wear a mask every day?"

Speaking of it, I can really write a book of blood and tears.

In fact, she doesn't want to be a female president at all, she just wants to be an ordinary little girl who is loved by men.

She was completely forced to take on the burden of the family business.

So much so that I can't even talk about a relationship properly.

"Okay, don't worry about me seeing your naked body, anyway, sooner or later."

Deng Wanzhou took He Qidong's hand, "Let's go, go have breakfast. You must have had an upset stomach after drinking alcohol last night. I'll make you porridge to nourish your stomach."

He dragged him downstairs and sat down at the dining table.

The porridge on the table was ready, and the side dishes were also fried by Deng Wanzhou herself.

She pushed He Qidong to sit in front of the table, "Don't be stern, I'll accompany you after breakfast, and I have to go to a very important interview. This interview will come out tonight, the economic channel of Provincial Satellite TV, eight in the evening Click on the financial column, you must remember to read it."

the other end.

Shang's Manor.

In front of the large transparent kitchen with 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows, Shang Zhongbo and the nutritionist are preparing today's breakfast together.

Seeing Shang Lu who got up early, Shang Zhongbo dismissed the nutritionist and looked at Shang Lu.

"Is Qiaoqiao still sleeping?" Shang Zhongbo asked.

Shanglu nodded and walked over, "Dad, you haven't had a good rest these two days, why don't you sleep more."

"I'm getting older and I don't sleep much." Shang Zhongbo washed the beans and various nuts for soy milk, and said while washing, "It's just right, I have something to talk to you about."

"Hmm." Shanglu responded.

Shang Zhongbo held a handful of dripping beans and nuts, and gave him a squinting look.

"Don't just stand there, take that basin and fill me with beans."

After taking the basin from Shang Lu, Shang Zhongbo said again, "Shang Lu, although there are servants at home, you don't need to do these things. But if Qiao Qiao comes to the kitchen in the future, you have to stand by and help. Learn more Help her with things, be gentle and considerate. Qiaoqiao likes to live a warm life."

"Understood, Dad." Shanglu began to fight beside him.

While Shang Zhongbo was busy, he said, "Also, about the second child..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shang Lu hurriedly stated his position, "Dad, I decided not to let Qiao Qiao have a second child."

When Xiao An'an was born, Qiaoqiao died once.

Both mother and daughter walked away from the gate of hell.

How dare he let Qiaoqiao suffer this crime.

"I'm content with having An An as a child."

Shang Zhongbo echoed, "I think so too. So you must not let Qiao Qiao get pregnant again, you have to be careful."

Shang Lu suddenly felt a little emotional, "Dad, thank you for being so open-minded."

They are the richest man in Pengcheng and a top wealthy family.

It stands to reason that you should find a woman of the right family to marry, and you should also have a boy to inherit the family business.

But the old man never forced him to do these things.

For a top wealthy family like them, the people around them are either interested in their power or their wealth.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for the benefit of the going, and the bustle of the world is for the benefit of the coming.

In fact, apart from a false name and power, they can't get the truth.

But in order to let him experience the most tender things in the world, the old man spared no effort to get rid of the old worldly notions of the wealthy and support him to be with Qiao Qiao, who is at the bottom of the society.

In order to get him and Qiao Qiao together, the old man tried his best.

This time, Shang Lu really felt the old man's good intentions.

The old man put the beans and prepared nuts into the soymilk machine, "Shanglu, you must cherish Qiaoqiao this time, learn to stand in her position, think for her, learn to understand, and live with her well."

The weight of father's love, Shanglu can understand more and more.

He stood by and watched the old man order the refined cooking mode of the soybean milk machine. His movements seemed a little slow, not as agile as when he often played golf.

Quietly looked at the old man.

Some time ago, the old man had just dyed his hair black.

These days, the newly grown hair roots on the sideburns have turned white again.

In my memory, the old man was still a very vigorous young old man.

How could he have aged so much in an instant?