Blind date flash marriage, abstinent husband is the heir of a wealthy family

Wen Qiao didn't know the value of the bracelet, so she subconsciously glanced at Gu Moshen.

"A little thought from grandpa, please accept it."

No matter how valuable the bracelet was, it was not for sale, and he was not worried that Wen Qiao would sell it.

Wen Qiao didn't want to brush off the old man's kindness, thinking of accepting it first, and returning it to Gu Moshen later.

The old man brought a lot of fruits, vegetables and poultry over. Wen Qiao tidied up the things the old man had brought, and cleaned the house.

The old man was very satisfied.

According to him, what's so good about those ladies from famous families, each of them is carrying a board, and their fingers don't touch the spring water.

Wen Qiao, the granddaughter-in-law, looked good to him.

Among other things, this dish is very good.

When night fell, the old man made it clear that he wanted to stay.

Wen Qiao tidied up the master bedroom, and said to Gu Moshen, "Grandpa can't live in the living room, let him live in the master bedroom."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Moshen, "Why don't you just lay a floor in my room?"

Gu Mo's face darkened.

Wen Qiao explained, explaining with some embarrassment: "After all, we just got married, so it's not suitable to sleep in the same bed. If it's really not possible, I can sleep on the floor..."

"I hit."

It is not a gentleman enough to let a woman play the floor.

Gu Mo glanced deeply at her thin body, frowned, with displeasure on his face.

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to tidy up the bedding.

Gu Moshen turned around and walked out of the room. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he looked at the old man with special eyes.

Gu Mo frowned deeply, "Grandpa, why don't you stay in the old house well and come here to cause trouble. There are only two rooms in this house."

"It's not just right, you share a room with Qiao Qiao, and I share a room by myself." He pulled Gu Moshen to his side, confidently: "Grandpa is here to help you, you don't live together, how can you give me a big fat grandson. "

It's not easy for Gu Moshen to tell the old man clearly that he and Wen Qiao are not a real couple, so he couldn't find anything to refute for a while.

After Wen Qiao took a shower, Gu Moshen just walked into the second bedroom.

She was wearing a large bathrobe, revealing her white and tender calves like jade. Gu Mo paused for a moment, and quickly looked away.

Wen Qiao didn't know it, pulled him aside, and showed him the floor shop with some embarrassment: "I've worked hard for you today."

There was a slightly cool fragrance of scented tea on her body after bathing, which soon filled Gu Moshen's senses.

Gu Moshen didn't speak, his eyes flicked over her collarbone and a large expanse of white and tender skin.

"You wear this at night?"

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, and explained: "There is an air conditioner in the room, so I'm not cold."

Gu Moshen picked up the shirt on the side and handed it to her: "Put it on."

Wen Qiao was a little confused, so Gu Moshen had already turned around and went to the bathroom.

It wasn't until she finished drying her hair that she noticed that her bathrobe was a little exposed.

Wen Qiao's face turned red.

Gu Moshen wouldn't think that he was seducing him, would he?

After coming out of the bathroom, Mr. Gu hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he glanced at Gu Moshen who had taken a cold shower, and said leisurely, "Young people can tolerate it quite well, but it's not good for your health."

His grandson was intelligent, sharp, and thoughtful. He was used to keeping himself clean, and he didn't see a woman around him.

He's in his twenties, and at a young age, he still looks like he's practicing Buddhism.

This time, he wants to see how long this Buddha can cultivate.

When Gu Moshen returned to the room, Wen Qiao had already fallen asleep.

Before going to bed, she changed into a conservative bathrobe, and her long-sleeved trousers covered her body tightly.

Only the quiet sleeping face was exposed outside.

The room was filled with the scent of her after bathing, and an inexplicable dryness made Gu Mo frowned deeply.

Gu Moshen's eyes subconsciously fell on her.

Wen Qiao was originally extremely beautiful. When she fell asleep, her thick eyelashes drooped, leaving a small shadow, which tickled people's hearts.

Is this woman really worried about him, or is she too naive to sleep peacefully like this when she knows she wants to share a room with a man.

Her sleeping face was cute and quiet, but it seemed to add fire to Gu Moshen's body.

He really didn't feel sleepy, just thinking about doing work in the study, something gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, soft whispers and whimpers made him stop.

"Dad, Mom, don't..."

As if falling into a nightmare, Wen Qiao's brows were tightly furrowed, with wet teardrops hanging from her eyelashes, she slept extremely restlessly.

Gu Moshen suddenly remembered that his father had said that both of Wen Qiao's parents died since he was a child, and he and his elder brother depended on each other for life.

Gu Moshen paused, just about to wake her up, but Wen Qiao had already slowly opened her eyes, waking up from her sleep.

Looking at Gu Moshen in front of the bed, Wen Qiao wiped away tears: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, did it affect your rest?"

"No." Gu Moshen withdrew his gaze lightly, "I'm just about to go to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow, Wen Qiao, sleep well."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with an inexplicable sense of comfort.

Wen Qiao froze for a moment, then nodded, "Then Mr. Gu, good night."

"Good night."

I don't know if it was because of the sound of Gu Mo's deep and soothing breathing coming from beside me, but Wen Qiao rarely slept soundly.

The next day, Mr. Gu bought breakfast for him.

Seeing Gu Moshen running back in the morning, Mr. Gu deliberately had no good intentions, and asked sneakily, "Moshen, how did you sleep with Qiao Qiao last night?"

Gu Moshen replied indifferently: "It's okay."

Mr. Gu was a little surprised. He looked around at his grandson, wondering whether it would work or not.

At this time, Wen Qiao came out.

Old Master Gu's eyes turned to Wen Qiao instantly, and then he blew his beard and stared at Gu Mo with a cold snort.

This useless brat!

He waved to Wen Qiao and said, "Qiao Qiao, come to have breakfast. Grandpa saw that you loved the sweet and sour pork ribs yesterday, guessed that you like sweet food, so he specially bought sweet milk and glutinous rice purple potato rolls for you. "

Wen Qiao was stunned, and a warm current gushed out of her heart.

She really likes sweet ones, but she didn't expect Mr. Gu to pay special attention to her preferences.

"Thank you grandpa."

The more Mr. Gu looked at Wen Qiao, the more pleasing his eyes became, but Gu Moshen at the side glanced at him, and asked calmly, "Grandpa, when do you plan to go back?"

Mr. Gu was a little unhappy, and snorted: "Why, you want to drive me away and despise me?"

Gu Moshen raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "My grandma still needs your care, and besides, it's not easy to run Didi to make some money. Do you also understand me?"

Old man Gu almost spit out soy milk after taking a sip.

This stinky boy is deeply involved in the play!

It was Wen Qiao who didn't know, bit his lip and tugged on Gu Moshen's sleeve, hesitatingly said: "How about Grandpa staying for a while longer, it's not easy for him to farm in the countryside, so it's rare to rest for a while."

Gu Moshen didn't say any more.

Old man Gu felt relieved instantly.

The granddaughter-in-law is still sensible.

Seeing that the old man had a happy conversation with Wen Qiao, Gu Moshen casually ate his breakfast.

Wen Qiao glanced at his graceful movements, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the variability of human beings.

Although her cheap husband is a runaway, he seems to be on par with those wealthy families on TV.