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

Phytolacca didn't answer immediately.

After pondering for a moment, he said loudly, "A broken cauldron will sink a boat. If it is not broken, it will not be established."

Before injecting, he made a phone call to Qiao Qiao.

At this time, Qiao Qiao was invited out by Su Jingxiao to do some maintenance at the beauty salon.

The two of them were lying on the beauty bed, doing the photorejuvenation project.

When the phone rang, Qiao Qiao picked up the phone. The beautician next to him stopped wisely, stepped aside, and said respectfully:

"Mrs. Shang, please answer the phone first."

After being a Shang wife for so many years, Qiao Qiao doesn't have the airs of a rich wife at all.

Even though she is the wife of the richest man in Pengcheng, she is still very easy-going, "You guys sit down and rest for a while, don't be so afraid of me."

Then, he opened the answer button.

Before he could say anything, Phytolacca's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Honey, I miss you so much."

Qiao Qiao drives it hands-free.

Normally, Shanglu would never call her wife so intimately, whether on the phone or by her side.

Even when two people are in the same room, such titles are rare.

Qiao Qiao felt embarrassed to be called out so intimately by him suddenly.

We are an old married couple, and suddenly we feel a sense of sweetness.

Just like a young girl who had just fallen in love, she smiled a little shyly, "Why are you asking me for something, calling me so affectionately?"

While talking, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but smile secretly when she saw Su Jingxiao lying next to her.

Even the beautician standing aside felt that she was really happy, being loved so much by the richest man in Pengcheng.

Phytolacca on the other end had complicated emotions, but said calmly and calmly, "I just miss you."

Of course, this calm and calm voice did contain his longing for her.

Qiao Qiao also heard it.

This man's voice was unusually gentle.

He was so gentle that he almost soaked her in a honey pot.

"I know, I miss you too." Qiao Qiao felt very happy in her heart, "Jingxiao and I are at the beauty salon, let's hang up first."

"Wife..." Shanglu hurriedly stopped.

It seems that there are many things he wants to say to Qiao Qiao.

But it seemed like I couldn't speak a single word.

"Yeah." Her voice softened, with a sweet feeling of being conquered by a man, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Phytolacca restrained his thoughts and said calmly, "When I'm done here, I'll go back to accompany you right away."

Qiao Qiao smiled from ear to ear, "I know, I'm done."

This man really missed her so much the day after they separated.

I don’t know who it was, but he was avoiding her at that time, and he just didn’t dare to recognize and meet her.

Su Jingxiao, who was lying next to him, praised, "Qiao Qiao, it's okay. You have tamed this man like a docile and clingy big dog. It was only the second day after I left, and I already miss you like this." "

"If Phytolacca hears you compare him to a dog, he will probably hold a grudge." Qiao Qiao said with a smile.

The beautician next to her saw her hanging up the phone and continued to give her facial care, but it did not affect the chat between Qiao Qiao and Su Jingxiao at all.

Su Jingxiao: "The way he treated you before, without discussing anything with you, and being so chauvinistic, was really a bitch."

Qiao Qiao: "Don't hold on to things in the past. My husband has become more obedient recently. He will discuss everything with me first and ask for my consent before doing anything. He is no longer the Phytophthora plantarum he used to be."

Su Jingxiao: "I can tell, this man can't live without you more and more."

Qiao Qiao didn't respond. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in front of the people in the beauty salon.

After all, this matter cannot be spread outside.

Qiao Qiao didn't speak until after getting her makeup done and the two of them went out to eat and shop alone.

"Jingxiao, I didn't know whether I should ask you originally, but I still want to know about your situation."

Su Jingxiao stopped drinking her coffee and said, "Qiao Qiao, we are so familiar with each other. If you have anything to say, just tell me. You don't have to be so embarrassed to say it."

"The reason why you and Yinan never had a child is..." She was still afraid of hurting Jingxiao.

He quickly changed his words, "I mean..."

"Actually, I should have told you earlier." Su Jingxiao felt that there was no shame in it, "It's my problem, not Yinan's."

Qiao Qiao knew it was Ke Yinan's problem.

I just don’t know how to talk to Su Jingxiao.

Suddenly, something pressed on my chest, making me breathless.

If it weren't for her, Jingxiao wouldn't have suffered those hardships before, and she wouldn't have been unable to get pregnant.

It was she and Shanglu who owed Jingxiao.

Owe too much, too much.

If Jingxiao's infertility cannot be cured, she will live with guilt throughout her life.

She really wanted to make it up to Jingxiao.

In the next two days, when Jingxiao went to the hospital for treatment, Qiao Qiao would personally accompany her.

On this day, Qiao Qiao and Jing Xiao went out, and it happened to be the weekend.

Junze is painting in the studio at home.

This studio was specially set aside for him by Qin Sen. The room was filled with An An's portraits.

He sat in front of the easel in front of the window, imagining what An An looked like when he was eight or nine years old.

But apart from those eyes, he couldn't restore An An's true appearance.

After so many years, An An must have changed a bit.

He felt that what he painted didn't look like it.

At this time, when he saw Su Jingxiao and Qiao Qiao's car passing by the window, he put down his brush and went to the piano room again.

When Li Yu heard the song "Butterfly Lovers" again, he was suddenly startled.

Looking for the sound, I ran out.

Yun Shu and Li Yan were not at home today and were preparing for the wedding.

Li Yu found Junze's home alone.

Song Wei saw Li Yu and welcomed him in.

He couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and asked quickly, "Aunt Weiwei, who is playing the piano inside?"

Song Wei looked back and could vaguely see her son's figure in the piano room, "What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Is there anything wrong with the sound of the piano?"

Li Yu didn't bother to answer and walked straight inside.

Without permission or invitation, he boldly came behind Junze.

Yes.

It was this piano piece that greatly shocked his soul and brought light to his gloomy life.

The rhythm and artistic conception played by Junze are exactly the same as those played by foreign girls.

Junze was immersed in the sound of his piano and did not notice anything strange behind him.

Rather than being immersed in the sound of his own piano, it is better to say that he is immersed in the incomparable longing for An An.

Not today