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

Shang Lu brushed away Qiao Qiao's hair hanging on his chest.

His eyes moved along her exquisite curves, to her beautiful collarbone, slender and fair neck, and to her beautiful cheeks.

Dotingly looked at her.

"What should I do, you are so beautiful, I'm already drunk."

Qiao Qiao wrinkled her nose, expressing her displeasure, "Shanglu!"

The voice became a little more serious, "I'm asking you about Wanzhou, don't worry about it, okay? Let's talk normally, okay?"

"You ride on me." Shanglu held her waist and joked, "What do you want me to think? If I don't think about that, I'm not normal, okay?"

She laughed angrily.

Pinching his thigh, he said seriously, "Be serious, tell me quickly, did Wan Zhou tell you something about her and A Dong?"

"Anyway, you have to believe that Wanzhou will not give up on He Qidong so easily. Her move, called "advancing through retreat", is just her strategy."

"Did Wanzhou tell you?"

"No."

"Then how do you know that she is advancing by retreating?"

Shanglu still knew what that girl was thinking.

Anyway, she is also the richest woman in Pengcheng, an absolutely smart female president.

If she can't even handle a man, then the girl won't be called Deng Wanzhou.

Shanglu: "I saw Wanzhou growing up, and I understand her every move."

Qiaoqiao was still riding on Shanglu's body.

Although she maintained an ambiguous posture, she was chatting about other people's affairs.

She asked, "Shang Lu, what do you think of Wan Zhou's plan?"

Shang Lu: "This girl said she was quitting He Qidong's life, and she seemed to never bother He Qidong again. Maybe she sent her eyeliner to stare at He Qidong every day."

Qiaoqiao: "..."

Shang Lu: "This girl probably wants to know if He Qidong will miss her after she is gone."

Qiaoqiao: "Really, that's how you know Wanzhou?"

Shanglu: "Wait, wait a month at most, this girl will make another move."

Qiao Qiao: "Okay, I hope these two people get together soon, I can only wait quietly for the good news."

"Qiaoer!" Shanglu held her waist, turned over, and pressed her under him, "Look at me."

She blinked and saw the passion and desire in Shanglu's eyes.

Knowing what he wanted to do, she yawned deliberately, and said lazily, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

After yawning, she closed her eyes and pulled the Phytophthora sideways, "Come down and sleep."

"Little villain, still pretending to be sleeping?" Shang Lu bit her ear lightly, "You won't beg for mercy until later."

Knowing that she was sleeping in mischievous clothes, he picked up her clothes.

In the boundless night, a new wave of love is lingering like a storm...

early morning.

Suddenly the sky thundered and it began to rain.

Deng Wanzhou got up on time, did morning exercises, had breakfast, and went to work.

As usual, at 07:30 in the morning, she got into her domineering nanny car and went to work.

In the car, Zhang Zhu made her a cup of coffee.

She took it over and asked, "What's the situation over there?"

She said she wanted to withdraw from He Qidong's life, but that was just an expedient strategy for her to retreat.

In fact, she sent someone to inquire about He Qidong's life every day.

Zhang Zhu reported, "Mr. Deng is still the same, nothing happens. Mr. He stays in his yard every day, grows flowers, walks the dog, looks at stocks, taps codes, and basically does not socialize. At most, he just goes to see Look at Ann and Miss Qiao."

Deng Wanzhou did not speak.

She looked at the pouring rain outside the car window, washing the city frantically and recklessly.

The raindrops were pattering on the car window, as if beating on her heart, which made her upset.

After taking a long, deep breath, she said bitterly, "This man, life without me really doesn't affect him at all."

I thought this trick would have any effect if it was retreating.

The result was like a dead move.

Zhang Zhu asked, "Mr. Deng, if Mr. He really won't come to you again, what are you going to do?"

Deng Wanzhou raised her eyes, she seemed to be a normal person, and said with a smile, "What else can I do, just keep chasing after her with the cheek."

Zhang Zhu raised his lips, but stopped talking.

Deng Wanzhou lowered her eyes to drink coffee, "Say what you want, don't worry about anything."

Zhang Zhu said sadly, "I'm afraid if I say it, you will be sad."

Deng Wanzhou took another sip of coffee gracefully, "Then don't talk about it."

The rain outside the window was still falling wantonly, Zhang Zhu hesitated for half a minute, and finally opened his mouth.

"Mr. Deng, a person's heart is already dead. No matter how big a stone you throw into his heart lake, even if you throw a meteorite into it, there will be no waves."

"After the incident between Mr. He and Miss Qiao, his heart seemed to be dead."

Deng Wanzhou drank the coffee in her mouth and downed it.

The bitter taste became clearer.

She paused, put down her coffee cup, and smiled fearlessly, "Xiao Zhang, what kind of person do you think your boss is?"

Zhang Zhu thought for a while: "In work or in life?"

Deng Wanzhou: "Just say you are working."

Zhang Zhu: "Don't give up until you achieve your goal. You are very tough. You can heal a dead horse into a living horse."

Deng Wanzhou: "That's right. There is nothing I can't handle, and naturally there will be no people I can't handle."

The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

The driver slowed down.

Deng Wanzhou also took advantage of this time to call the tablet and began to check today's schedule, "Ah Dong, continue to pay attention, as always, report once in the morning and in the evening."

The other side of the drifting rain.

He Qidong went to the basement to finish walking the dog, went home to trim the flowers and plants, and watched the stock market and foreign exchange for a while.

I had another morning tea.

It's clear that things have been done, but it feels like there is still something that hasn't been done.

Until you take out your phone.

Before his head could issue an instruction, he had already clicked on Deng Wanzhou's profile picture.

In the dialog box, a line of words was entered: The weather has changed a lot recently, so pay more attention to keeping warm.

After entering, it is deleted immediately.

Just don't bother her.

This girl has already made a decision, saying that she wants to withdraw from his life.

These days, he also sent people to pay attention to Deng Wanzhou's life.

She is still the same as usual, getting up early every day, doing morning exercises, reading, going to the company, living a very self-disciplined and fulfilling life, and being separated from him has no effect.

I thought this girl would be sad for a while.

She turned out to be fine.

In this way, he can rest assured.

After deleting the typesetting, he entered another sentence, and finally deleted it.

Then exit the WeChat page.

Since Deng Wanzhou is still living a good life without him, it is inconvenient for him to care about her anymore.

It just seems to be used to having a tail follow behind.

Deng Wanzhou was suddenly gone, as if something was missing.

He Qidong couldn't express that feeling, and he has been thinking about a problem these days