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

He Qidong raised his hand and gently rubbed Deng Wanzhou's head.

And softly ordered: "Then you have a good rest, the doctor ordered you to talk less, or you should sleep."

The exhausted Deng Wanzhou winked at him and smiled, signaling that she would be obedient.

Only then did he pull his hand away, turned around, looked back at her, and walked out of the ward.

He Qidong was no longer in the room.

But when he touched the head that he had rubbed, Deng Wanzhou's eyes were as bright as the entire Milky Way.

The night outside the window is also beautiful.

The moon is light and the clouds are sparse.

The sky is full of thin clouds.

A peaceful and beautiful look.

But Deng Wanzhou felt that after the operation, the anesthetic gradually lost its effect, and the wound became more and more painful.

Like being burned.

But thinking of He Qidong's little action to her, no matter how painful the wound was, it didn't hurt so much anymore.

The other end of the night.

Shanglu and Qiaoqiao returned to Shang's Villa.

The car drove from the main road in the city center to the dedicated passage leading to the top of the mountain.

When Shang Zhongbo built the Shang's Villa, the reason why he chose the address in the center of the city was because the land belonged to the Shang's Group, and because of his wife.

Phytolaca's mother likes to stand on a high place, watching the scenery, watching the sunrise and sunset, and watching the whole city.

Such a villa can be built at a relatively low cost in a remote place.

But it's not convenient to live that way.

Therefore, Shang Zhongbo was built in the downtown area.

Otherwise, the land for building the manor and the big farm of their family can be used for other commercial purposes, and they can make a lot of money.

In order to please Deng Jiaru, Shang Zhongbo did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build this manor.

In the villa, in Ann's princess room.

Shang Zhongbo put the little cute baby to sleep, but he was still reluctant to leave her room.

He sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the bed, staring at the little cute baby.

The little cute baby seemed to have a dream about food.

She not only licked her little red mouth, but also kept chanting: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

"Grandpa, take a bite too!"

Shang Zhongbo smiled gratifiedly.

Touch the little cute baby's head.

This child, who eats delicious food in his dream, knows how to share it with his grandpa.

No pain!

"An'an, mom and dad are finally together again, grandpa is so happy."

There was a gratified smile on Shang Zhongbo's face.

But he smiled, smiled, and there was a little loneliness in his eyes.

It seems that everything is perfect.

But not so perfect.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he murmured:

"Jiaru, you've been away for so many years, why am I still not used to it?"

"Jiaru, at that time you said that you wanted to take care of our precious little granddaughter with me."

"You don't know, our little granddaughter is so cute and cute."

Without a wife to accompany her, no matter how filial the children and grandchildren are, their hearts will be empty.

He failed to go to Baitou with Deng Jiaru.

I hope that my son and daughter-in-law can follow the same path and love each other until they grow old.

Halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Chen stepped on the accelerator, but the car didn't move.

He stepped on it again, but the car still didn't move.

"Third Lord..." Xiao Chen turned his head, and Shang Lu immediately made a silent gesture, "Hush!"

It turned out that the wife fell asleep on the third master's shoulder.

Xiao Chen nodded immediately, pointed to the outside, and signaled him to get out of the car and check first.

After he finished checking, he typed a line of words in the chat box with his mobile phone, and then showed Shanglu to the car window: "San Ye, the car broke down. I'll go back to the mountain and drive another car down."

Shanglu nodded.

After Xiao Chen left, he picked up the blanket on the car and gently laid it on Qiao Qiao's body.

Because she was leaning on his shoulder, he didn't dare to move.

He was afraid of waking her up.

He glanced sideways, staring at her quietly.

He has seen spring day and summer wind, autumn leaves and winter snow.

I also traveled all over the South River, North Mountain, East Foot and West Ridge.

But these four seasons, spring and autumn, and the mountains and rivers, are not as good as her quiet profile.

Time seemed to stand still.

Until the little head resting on the shoulder was lifted slightly, and rubbed the hazy sleepy eyes.

"Are you halfway up the mountain? Why didn't the car continue driving?"

Shang Lu responded, "The car broke down, Xiao Chen went to drive another car down."

"Rolls-Royce can break down too?" Qiao Qiao smiled and joked with him, "I thought your car was a Rolls-Royce, so it wouldn't break down."

Shanglu also smiled, "Rolls Royce is also a car."

"It's broken anyway, let's get out of the car and walk back." She suggested.

"Are you sure?" Shang Lu raised his eyebrows lightly, "The mountain road is very long, can you walk?"

Qiao Qiao had already opened the car door. Before getting out of the car, she turned her head and smiled at him, and said flatly, "If you really can't walk, you can carry me on your back. Anyway, you have good physical strength."

The two got out of the car together.

Walk from the halfway up the mountain to the villa.

This winding mountain road is their exclusive driveway leading to the villa.

The various exits at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain are guarded by special security personnel, and outsiders cannot enter.

The street lights on both sides of the driveway are dim, and there is a sea of ​​flowers.

The two have never been so side by side, walking together under the quiet and beautiful moonlight.

Shang Lu Beijia carefully held Qiao Qiao's hand, "Qiao Er, happiness came too suddenly, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Qiao Qiao stopped and smiled at him, "Is dreaming something that your third master Shang is also good at?"

Shanglu looked at her and didn't speak.

The eyes are full of this peaceful night.

Also full of eyes, reflecting her.

"Do you think it's unreal that I forgive you too easily?" Qiao Qiao seemed to have read his mind.

He hummed, frowned and blamed himself, "I'm such a bastard, I don't deserve to be forgiven."

She took a long breath of the fresh night air.

Then he walked to a chair beside him, sat down, looked at the mountains of flowers and the starry sky, and joked with him: "Yes, you really don't deserve to be forgiven."

Shanglu sat next to her, and took her little hand, "Qiaoqiao, what kind of forgiveness is it that made you forgive me suddenly?"

I know it's because of love.

But knowing it was one thing, and hearing her say it was another.

At this moment, the ruler of the Tangtang Shang Group, the richest man in Tangtang Pengcheng, has properly transformed into a love brain, and really wants to hear Qiao Qiao's love words to him.

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, and said with a smile, "It's good to forgive you, don't push yourself too far."

Shanglu didn't force her anymore.

Like her, he looked in the direction of the sky.

There the moon is bright and the clouds are sparse, embellishing the sky like an illusion.

"Qiao Er, today I saw Wan Zhou's remark titled to He Qidong: Life is the same quilt and death is the same acupuncture point. I suddenly feel a little emotional."

"You saw it too?" Qiao Qiao tilted her head.

When the two looked at each other, Shang Lu's eyes deepened, as deep as a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.

She also felt that the time at this moment was so beautiful, "Shanglu, during the two days of the plane crash, Dad passed out and was sent to the hospital. Do you know what I was thinking?"

"Then I have to listen carefully." Shang Lu looked at her seriously, "What are you thinking?"

Looking at his handsome and mature profile, she vaguely felt that such a quiet time seemed unreal.

"When Dad passed out, I stayed by his side. Maybe I was too tired, so I lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while."

"It was four o'clock in the morning when I woke up. I always feel that you should be by my side at this time."

The various emotions after the loss at that time crowded into my chest again.

Qiao Qiao suddenly burst into tears, "Shanglu, fortunately, you didn't really encounter a plane crash."

Otherwise, in the middle of the night when I wake up, there will be only her alone in the empty room.

She will be the same as the old man, no matter how strong and optimistic she is on weekdays, she will look like no one to accompany her when she gets old, it's really pitiful.

Shang Lu's fingertips landed on her cheek, and gently stroked her face, "Are you confessing to me?"

"Who wants to confess to you?" Qiao Qiao looked away and glared at him, "Smug."

At this time, Qin Sen called.

The quiet time was interrupted.

Shanglu frowned unhappily and hung up.

Qin Sen immediately sent another WeChat message: Shanglu, it's urgent...