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

This interview was not broadcast live, but recorded.

The interview was done the day before, and it will be on TV the next day.

Arrived the next day, 08:30 in the evening.

Deng Wanzhou was punctual, squatting in front of the TV, and found a financial column of a certain TV station.

He Qidong likes to watch financial columns very much.

Because in addition to doing some private work, he also likes to invest. He will watch various financial columns.

I wonder if He Qidong will see her interview tonight?

Deng Wanzhou hoped that He Qidong would see it.

But unfortunately, He Qidong didn't see it.

Qiao Qiao, on the other hand, turned on the TV casually and saw it by accident.

Why does Wanzhou like He Qidong?

This question, she said, would take her whole life to answer.

It seems that, just as Shang Lu expected, Wan Zhou's plan to withdraw from A Dong's life was just a ploy to retreat.

This girl is still ready to take the initiative.

The confession in this interview can be regarded as her oath before the battle, and it can also be regarded as her own cheering for herself.

After watching the interview, Qiao Qiao was in a bad mood.

If she hadn't stepped in between A Dong and Wan Zhou and made such an unwise choice, the two wouldn't be as estranged as they are now.

At least there should be more progress.

She is a sinner.

After the financial program was over, Qiao Qiao sat in front of the TV.

A festive ad was shown on TV.

So loud and jubilant.

The look on her face was frowning.

Today, little An'an went to her grandpa to feed her favorite little rabbit, little piglet, and little calf.

There was one less child chattering in the house, and the atmosphere became much quieter in an instant.

Coupled with her dazed look, the whole living room looked a bit dull.

Shanglu cut some fruits and came over, seeing her frown, hurriedly sat beside her.

He held her waist and pulled her into his arms, "What's on your mind, tell me, huh?"

As he spoke, he picked up a freshly picked cherries and fed them to her mouth.

She is not in the mood to eat.

Even if the cherries were grafted and planted by her father-in-law in the greenhouse, and they were sweeter than first love, she still had no appetite.

She shook her head, "I just saw Wan Zhou's interview."

The girl Wanzhou is often interviewed.

It's normal to see her on TV.

Shang Lu held the cherries in his hand, and asked, "What's going on with this girl?"

"Wanzhou was on TV, and she confessed her love to A Dong from a distance. You are right, this girl was only advancing in order to retreat a while ago."

"It's a good thing." Shang Lu comforted her, "This shows that Wanzhou will continue to chase Lao He, and the two of them will definitely have fun."

Qiao Qiao sighed, "You don't understand. A Dong is a very thoughtful person, and Wanzhou has been chasing him for so long, and... oh!"

Thinking of something, Qiao Qiao looked up from Shang Lu's arms, "Shang Lu, pick An An from Dad tomorrow, I want to take An An to meet A Dong, you will accompany me, okay?"

"Okay." Shang Lu rubbed her head, "I'll accompany you tomorrow, it just so happens that An'an is also arguing these two days, and I miss my uncle."

A Dong used to be her lover and was forced to become her eldest brother and An An's uncle.

Qiao Qiao wanted to cherish this family relationship.

"Eat a cherries. The sweetness of cherries may make you feel better." Phytolaemia fed the cherries to her mouth again.

She still shook her head.

Shanglu coaxed, "Dad picked it for you himself. Did you see that this one is the biggest one, and it's at the top of the tree. Dad even went up the tree to pick it for you."

"Dad is so old, still climbing a tree?" Qiao Qiao was terrified, and sat up from Shanglu's arms, looking at him nervously.

The cherries in his hand were suddenly not ordinary cherries.

It carries Shang Zhongbo's full fatherly love.

Picking up the cherries in Shang Lu's hand, the corners of his eyes were moist, "Dad is so old, how can he go up the tree to pick cherries for me in person, in case of a fall... Bah, bah, bah, look at what I said. talk."

"Fool." Shang Lu pinched her nose, "Don't you think that since we reconciled as before, Dad's energy is particularly good, and he has become more energetic?"

Climbing trees is a piece of cake for the old man.

Besides, the cherries in the manor are not tall.

"No." Qiaoqiao looked for the mobile phone everywhere, "I want to call Dad and tell him not to climb the tree next time. My mobile phone is there, please help me find it."

Shanglu found her mobile phone from under a sofa pillow and handed it to her.

She immediately called back to the villa.

Uncle Zhong answered the call, and Qiao Qiao told Uncle Zhong for a long time, and then personally told the father-in-law to be careful when he went to the manor to grow vegetables, melons, fruits and small animals.

A phone call lasted half an hour.

Shanglu was beside him, waiting boredly for half an hour.

After she hung up the phone, Shanglu said sourly, "You can really talk to my dad."

"That's my dad too." After chatting with the old man, Qiao Qiao felt much better.

"Yes, yes, yes." Shang Lu agreed, "You are not calling your father-in-law, you are calling back to your natal family."

Qiao Qiao raised the corners of her lips.

But it’s okay.

She has no natal family, Shanglu's family is both her husband's family and her natal family.

There is an old man doting on her, and she has already regarded the old man's family as her natal family.

She happily ate the cherries the old man picked for her, sweet in her mouth and sweet in her heart.

"I want to eat too." Shang Lu leaned over.

Qiao Qiao lifted the half-bitten cherries over her head, "No, Dad picked them for me."

"Then I'll eat what's in your mouth."

"Well……"

Phytolaca invaded her lips and teeth.

She pushed it away hard, and gave him a look, "Pokeluke, eat cherries if you eat cherries, can you be more serious?"

Eat a cherries and secretly kiss her.

Shanglu wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth and smiled badly.

That smile is charming.

Holding her waist again, he took her into his arms.

The big palm has reached into her pajama skirt restlessly, "Qiao Er, it's rare that we don't have to put our daughter to sleep tonight, shouldn't we have an unforgettable night?"

"I want to eat cherries." Qiao Qiao dodged.

"I don't taste as good as cherries." Shang Lu coaxed and seduced her, picking up her skirt.

She immediately pulled and tugged to prevent him from going up.

At the heel of the leg, a section of white and delicate was exposed, and Shanglu's big palm couldn't help but began to attack the city.

Qiao Qiao smiled, half-pushed, "Smelly man is not as sweet as cherries."

"I don't stink, I've washed the fragrance." Phytophthora's hot breath came to her ear, kissed and sucked slowly.

In the living room, Qiao Qiao's laughter could not help being heard.

The laughter gradually became softer, sweeter, and more charming.

One after another, like the coquettish cry of a well-behaved and charming little fox, it scratched Shanglu's heart up and down.

His movements, one by one, from wild to gentle...