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

"Wanzhou, girls really need to be more reserved."

"What did you call me?"

Deng Wanzhou, who had moved too much on the hospital bed just now, and now her wound was a little painful, was so happy that she wanted to bluff.

President Deng—Deng Wanzhou—Wanzhou.

He Qidong called her more and more intimate each time.

She was so happy that she was setting off fireworks in her heart, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there was only a crack left in her smile.

"Adong, did you just call me Wanzhou? Did I hear you right? Does this mean that our relationship has taken another step?"

He Qidong really has nothing to do with Deng Wanzhou.

Last time, it was because his fingers ran through her hair, and she was as happy as if she was going to get married.

Today, because he called her Wanzhou, she was so happy again.

He Qidong couldn't help but tapped her on the head lightly, "Your sense of satisfaction is too low."

Deng Wanzhou disagrees.

Where is her sense of satisfaction is too low.

She is only satisfied with him, okay?

"Adong, call again to listen."

Deng Wanzhou became mischievous.

She raised He Qidong's chin, teasingly said, "Quick, call again to listen."

"Stop making trouble." He Qidong gently patted her hand away, pretending to be serious, "Speak business."

"What's the matter?"

Deng Wanzhou looked at him expectantly.

It seemed that he was going to announce something big, and she dared not miss it.

The assistant next to him, Xiao Zhang, couldn't help laughing at the sight of the two getting closer in recent days.

I hope her family Mr. Deng can get out of the singles as soon as possible and catch up with his sweetheart as soon as possible.

He Qidong handed over the water, "You take the medicine first, then talk."

"Then I'll take the medicine obediently." After taking the few pills he handed over, Deng Wanzhou took a sip of water and swallowed them all in one gulp.

It seemed that there was still a pill stuck in his mouth, and the bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue.

She didn't care, she just wanted to hear He Qidong's so-called business quickly, and stared at He Qidong without blinking her eyes, "Hurry up and talk about business, are you ready to accept me?"

He Qidong did not answer immediately.

He also looked at Deng Wanzhou without blinking his eyes.

From her bright eyes, you can see the hope and expectation in her eyes.

Deng Wanzhou is a very agile woman.

When I was alone with her, I could always see the flash of hope in her eyes, as agile as a fairy in the world.

Moreover, every time I get along with Deng Wanzhou, I feel very comfortable.

No matter how indifferent he is or how he rejects her, she is still optimistic and cheerful, as if she will never give up and be tenacious.

Deng Wanzhou is really good.

Getting acquainted with thousands of people is a fate that requires deep practice to have.

Still being loved by such an excellent her so persistently for ten years.

What can he do?

He Qidong asked, "Wanzhou, what do you like about me?"

Deng Wanzhou couldn't answer for a while.

It seems that I like everything.

There was nothing she disliked about him.

"You suddenly asked me such a question, I really can't answer it. I have to think about this question. Anyway, there is nothing I don't like about you. "

He Qidong felt wronged by her.

How could the majestic richest woman in Pengcheng fall in love with a man of ordinary background and no family background like him?

"I will think about what you said about the object. But the prerequisite is..."

"A thousand and ten thousand preconditions, I agree." Deng Wanzhou interrupted him without thinking.

"But you said it yourself."

"Of course, no matter what conditions you ask, I will agree. As long as you are really willing to have a date with me." Deng Wanzhou was so excited that there were fireworks in his head.

"Don't eat spicy food anymore. Listen to the doctor's advice and heal your wounds well."

"It's that simple?" Deng Wanzhou opened her eyes wide and blinked her long eyelashes.

Blinking, blinking, tears flickering in his eyes.

"Adong, as long as I recuperate well and stop stealing spicy food, will you really consider dating me?"

Isn't she dreaming?

Ten years.

Has the man who has been chasing after ten years shamelessly, really started to think about having a date with her?

She slapped herself hard.

Feeling that the pain was not enough, he pinched his thigh again, hiss, it really hurts.

"Haha, Ah Dong..." She rushed over, trying to hug He Qidong's neck.

Too much movement, pulling the inflamed wound and burning pain.

So much so that the hand that wanted to wrap his arms around He Qidong's neck froze in mid-air, not daring to move it.

He Qidong hurriedly looked down.

Her light-colored hospital gown was stained with a cloud of dark red.

The wound burst open.

A few minutes later, He Qidong pushed Deng Wanzhou in a wheelchair to drain the infected sore and perform a second bandage.

Get out of the ward.

Walking towards Shanglu, Qiaoqiao, and Xiao An'an's family of three.

Xiao An'an immediately struggled, fell from Shanglu's arms, and thumped to Deng Wanzhou.

"Little aunt, is your injury better?"

The cute little An'an really wanted to throw herself into Deng Wanzhou's arms and let her hug her.

Seeing my little aunt sitting in a wheelchair, tears were about to fall, "Little aunt, what's wrong with your leg, are you okay?"

When the mouth is flattened, it is about to cry.

And stubbornly endured it, unable to cry.

"Little aunt, are you in pain?"

Quickly took out a Mickey Mouse lollipop from the bag, and handed it to my little aunt.

"Little aunt, do you eat lollipops? It doesn't hurt anymore."

He Qidong pushed the wheelchair and stopped.

He wanted to comfort Xiao An'an, Deng Wanzhou took a step ahead of him, took Xiao An'an's hand, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"My aunt is fine. She will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, and her legs are fine."

"Then why are you in a wheelchair?"

He Qidong squatted down and touched An An's upper head, "My aunt is going to see a doctor, but don't worry, my uncle will take good care of her. After seeing the doctor in a while, you can give my aunt the lollipop, okay?"

Xiao Anan nodded.

He Qidong got up and pushed the wheelchair again.

When looking at Shang Lu and Qiao Qiao, his gaze stayed on Qiao Qiao's figure for a few seconds.

She's been looking pretty good lately.

Obviously it was moistened by poke land.

He Qidong greeted the couple, "Wanzhou's wound is infected, I'll take her to the hospital to have a look."

"Okay." Qiao Qiao nodded, "Then let's go."

A family of three followed behind.

Qiaoqiao tugged Shanglu's sleeve and whispered, "Have you noticed that Adong's name for Wanzhou has changed?"

Shang Lu didn't pay attention, "Really?"

"It used to be Mr. Deng, and sometimes it was Deng Wanzhou." Qiao Qiao smiled, "But Adong was called Wanzhou just now."

What a nice change.

This shows that He Qidong has voluntarily narrowed the distance between him and Deng Wanzhou, and is no longer so indifferent and alienated to her.