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

Shanglu's big palm grabbed Qiao Qiao's extended hand in time.

While preventing her from taking his sunglasses, he almost begged:

"Don't look, it will scare you."

The slender and thin hand retracted.

Concerned about Shanglu's self-esteem, Qiao Qiao hurriedly comforted him.

"Okay, okay, I won't read it. I'll watch it when you want to show it to me. As long as you promise me that you can stay and never leave, I will listen to my husband. "

I was afraid that he would hide again so that everyone would not be able to find him.

Qiao Qiao also begged in her voice.

The sound of "husband" made Shang Lu's chest churn.

No matter how coaxed her to call him husband before, she was too embarrassed to speak.

Even when the two of them were doing that kind of intimate thing, she just barely opened her mouth.

Now this husband came from the bottom of her heart, carrying a lot of her feelings for him.

He knew that Qiao Qiao would definitely not dislike him.

The more so, the more he felt that he was dragging Qiao Qiao down.

But today's whereabouts have been known by Qiao Qiao, and he can't leave anymore, that would be even more hurtful.

What's more, the family has an old father and a young son.

He also missed them very much and had to give them an explanation.

He held the hand that was tightly clutching his wrist, "Okay, I won't leave today, and I won't leave in the future."

Wanting to hug her into his arms, his raised right hand never dared to touch Qiao Qiao.

He only groped and stroked her face, wiping away her continuous tears.

Originally, she hadn't cried that hard, but when she heard that she would not leave, she cried even more violently.

Tears and snot flowed down together.

It must look ugly.

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry." His vicissitudes of voice was full of apology.

She was crying, shook her head, took his hand that wiped her tears, and pressed it against her cheek, "I don't want you to say sorry, I just want you to stay."

He paused for a moment, and then responded with difficulty, "Okay! I'll tell Dad tomorrow morning and let him have a good rest first."

"Dad hasn't been sleeping well." Qiaoqiao suddenly became very excited, "We should tell him now that you are back."

She got up, "I'll tell Dad, he must not be asleep yet."

After taking two steps, he stopped again, "No, I can't let Dad know that you came out of a secret passage. I should let Li Yan play a show for you first."

She happily pushed Shanglu's wheelchair, "Come on, I'll take you to Li Yan's place, and then pretend to go outside to pick you up, so that Dad knows that you were found by Li Yan."

She thought about Shanglu everywhere, "Don't let dad teach you again because you don't know everyone."

So these days, she knew that Shanglu had come back, but she didn't tell the old man.

One is that he is afraid that the old man will be angry again.

The second is that there is no definite news about Shanglu's return. I am afraid that if the old man is given hope, if he cannot give him a clear result, he will be even more disappointed.

The third is that he is afraid that Shanglu will be found out. As the father, if the old man preaches Shanglu, Shanglu will be more psychologically burdened.

In short, she was very thoughtful.

Pushing Shanglu's wheelchair, he went to Li Yan's house from the secret passage in the cloakroom.

The bald head followed behind, weeping with joy.

Bald had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Li Yan has been sitting on the sofa in front of the wine cabinet, looking at the watch on his wrist from time to time.

He guessed that Qiao Qiao would be able to take down Shanglu in half an hour at most, so he came to him for help.

When the secret passage door of the wine cabinet was pushed open, Li Yan looked at the watch on his wrist again.

Twelve forty at night.

Phykola entered at 12:30.

It only took 10 minutes for Qiaoqiao to keep Phytolacca behind.

It seemed that he underestimated Qiao Qiao's ability.

This woman really managed to persuade Shang Lu to stay.

Perhaps, the position of this woman in Shang Lu's heart is really too important.

Li Yan showed a gratified look, got up, and went to meet him, "Let me guess, you two are reunited, now it's time to appease the old man's emotions."

"Qiao Qiao." Li Yan looked at Qiao Qiao who was obviously ecstatic but full of tears, "You are afraid that Shang Lu, a bastard who hides, will be scolded by the old man, so you want me to send him home, right? "

Qiao Qiao found that Li Yan understood her thoughts more and more.

It seems that Shanglu's good brother is about to become her good brother, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble." Li Yan said happily, "I like to help, as long as it's not a disservice."

Shang Lu listened to Li Yan's tone of voice towards Qiao Qiao, which was completely opposite to the poisonous tongue, indifference, and various tit-for-tat when they first met.

In this tone, there is even a kind of doting.

The answer that Li Yan didn't give him that day was even more certain in his heart.

He couldn't see how Li Yan looked at Qiao Qiao, but he was sure, it must be very gentle.

Qiao Qiao and Li Yan discussed how to send Shang Lu home in a fair manner, so as not to let the old man blame Shang Lu.

But Shanglu does not participate in it.

Whether the old man blamed it or not, he didn't care, he was thinking about things other than their topic.

Thoughts, gradually drifting away.

Until Qiaoqiao was about to push him outside, pretended to get in the car, got out of the car again, and called him twice, he was still silent about the things in his mind.

"Shanglu, let's talk about it later, and say that you finally went home today, and you rushed home as soon as you came back to Pengcheng, okay?"

Shanglu didn't know how to answer.

Qiaoqiao is always thinking of him, what about him?

Li Yan pushed his back, "Qiao Qiao asked you something."

He just nodded, "Yeah."

The old man received a call from Qiaoqiao, and heard her calling him dad excitedly.

There was also the sound of the night wind whistling on the phone.

Shang Zhongbo was puzzled, "Qiao Qiao, aren't you in the house, why are there still rumors?"

"Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you when I went out. Li Yan informed me that Shanglu was back, and I brought Shanglu back and entered the house."

Shang Zhongbo, who had been unable to sleep for a long time, heard the news and thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

He got up and looked out the window, and sure enough, he saw a car driving into the villa.

That was Li Yan's car.

After the car stopped, Li Yan and Qiao Qiao got out of the car and carried a wheelchair down.

The person in the wheelchair is Pokemon?

It's Shanglu!

Shang Zhongbo was sure that it was his son, and he knew him even when it turned into ashes.

But how did it become like this?

In addition to being distressed, the old man was even more ecstatic that he finally came back.

When rushing out of the bedroom, Qiao Qiao, Shang Lu, Li Yan, and Li Chaoshu had already entered the living room.

The old man was in tears, and when he walked towards his son, it was like a thousand pieces of gold were tied to his feet.

Finally came to his son, squatted down and touched his son's unconscious leg, and burst into tears.

Shang Lu supported the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, exerted great effort on his upper body, and knelt down with a plop, "Dad, I'm sorry, my son's unfilial piety made you worry all the time."

"My son is my pride." The old man bent down, hugged Shanglu, and held him in his arms like he was a child, "It's Dad's pride."

Li Yan watched this emotional scene from the side, and silently wiped away tears.

He looked at Shanglu, then at Qiaoqiao.

Her gaze never left Shanglu for a moment.

The two of them will get better slowly.

He firmly believed in Qiaoqiao's power.

Several people discussed and told the others about Shanglu's return tomorrow morning.

The old man asked the young couple to rest first.

Upstairs, Shanglu asked the aunt at home to decorate the guest room.

Qiao Qiao walked over, not knowing what he meant, "Shanglu, the master bedroom is clean, let's go back to the master bedroom and sleep."

"I'm not used to it yet." Shanglu looked up in the direction of her voice, "Just sleep in the guest room."

Qiao Qiao's eyes froze for a moment, then gradually darkened, a little hurt...