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

Just as he was thinking, Wen Qiao came out with some food.

As soon as Gu Moshen raised his head, he saw that the prepared shredded fish-flavored pork was placed in front of him.

He picked up his chopsticks and felt a lot more relieved.

Not bad... At least Wen Qiao's craftsmanship is not bad.

After eating, Wen Qiao put a card in front of Gu Moshen.

"It shouldn't be cheap to repair a car. There are 12 in it. You can use it to repair the car first."

The 12 is the money she saved and the dowry money given by her brother.

Wen Qiao didn't think much about it, but Gu Moshen had encountered difficulties after all, and it was because of her.

She felt more or less guilty.

Since Gu Moshen is short of money, the money in her hand is not urgent, so it is better to give it to Gu Moshen first.

Gu Mo raised his eyes deeply, met the woman's clear eyes without any impurities, and paused slightly.

For Gu Moshen, 12 yuan might not even be enough for a button, but he knew Wen Qiao's conditions, and it was not easy to come up with 12 yuan. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find an excuse to refuse.

After a while, he thought for a while, took a pen and wrote down an IOU, handed it to Wen Qiao and said, "I borrowed this money from you, and I will return it to you when I have the money."

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, and accepted the IOU with a smile, "Okay, I'll pay you back when you earn enough."

When Wen Qiao left, Mr. Gu looked at Gu Moshen with a half-smile: "Isn't it difficult to collect this money? These are husband and wife, close relatives and close friends. Of course, not all women in the world can be like Qiao Qiao."

Gu Moshen remained silent.

He never took this marriage seriously. Occasionally, a gentleman out of a man would help his little wife, but most of the time he watched Wen Qiao coldly.

Until this moment, he always felt that something was gradually changing.

Just at this time, the assistant called.

Gu Moshen frowned slightly, and went back to the study to answer the phone.

The assistant came to see Gu Moshen and asked about the investment case.

In a few days, there will be an investment chamber of commerce in the west of the city. As the richest man in Nancheng, Mrs. Gu will naturally attend.

Gu Moshen gave a rough explanation, then he suddenly remembered something, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go and help me check someone, Yang Zi, the person in charge of road repairs in Taicheng Street, sent me his information."

He is a person who always cares about everything.

A guy like Yang Zi is inconspicuous but hateful.

Gu Moshen was going to make trouble for him, so as not to have too much fun.

The assistant was confused.

Their Gu family doesn't even pay attention to the project of high-rise villas. Who is the person in charge of this small project? !

He didn't dare to ask too many questions, he was respectful.

After hanging up the phone, he returned to his room after finishing his business.

As soon as he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Wen Qiao taking the medicine and applying it to his arm.

To apply the medicine, she wore a backless sling, and her rounded shoulders and perfect lines were even more attractive under the light.

Only from the arms to the shoulders, a large area of ​​bruises was unexpectedly eye-catching.

Wen Qiao bit her lip, endured the pain, and gently pushed the potion away.

"what happened?"

Gu Moshen's eyes fell on her wound, and his eyes were dim.

Seeing him come in, Wen Qiao ignored the discomfort in his heart and explained:

"I was accidentally grabbed by that aunt today. I didn't expect to become like this when I came back."

Gu Moshen frowned: "It hurts?"

Wen Qiao was startled: "It's okay."

Her wounds were more on the shoulder spine, which looked rather shocking, but she couldn't reach it after trying several times with her fingertips.

Just when she was about to give up, a man's cool and calm voice sounded beside her ear: "I'll do it."

Gu Moshen took the potion in her hand, smeared the potion on his warm fingertips and gently moved it along her skin.

Some itchy.

What's more, it's inexplicably dry and hot.

Wen Qiao couldn't help blushing, her heart seemed to be stirred by a thin feather.

Her skin was white, tender and soft. Gu Moshen applied it for a while, his throat rolled slightly, and his eyes darkened.

The atmosphere became ambiguous, and I don't know how long it took.

"All right."

Gu Moshen's voice was a little hoarse, and Wen Qiao was inexplicably uneasy. She quickly put the potion away and bade him good night.

Thinking of the feeling just now, Gu Mo glanced deeply at the woman hiding under the blanket, "If it still hurts tomorrow, remember to tell me."

Wen Qiao was slightly taken aback.

After her parents passed away, her personality gradually became withdrawn. Her brother was a boy, so he was not that careful after all. He got used to it after being bumped and bumped since childhood, so that now she is almost immune to pain.

Few people cared whether she was in pain or not.

"understood."

Wen Qiao felt a little strange in her heart, she lowered her eyes and replied in a low voice.

The next day is Saturday.

Wen Qiao didn't have classes, so she wanted to go out with Mr. Gu, but the old man had been doing well in the community recently, so he invited someone to play chess.

Wen Qiaole was at a leisurely pace, remembering that someone asked her to make an appointment for a manuscript before, and logged on to her Weibo account. Just as she was about to see if there was a suitable list, her best friend called.

Her voice was trembling, as if extreme sadness and despair were intertwined: "Qiaoqiao...can you come to Jinyaju?"

Realizing that something might have happened, Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, "I'll be there right away."

Jinyaju is a house that Chen Luo and her husband Xie Sheng bought after they got married. Xie Sheng is usually busy with work and rarely goes back to Jinyaju. Instead, he bought a house from the company.

Later, in order to take care of her husband, Chen Luo simply moved to a house near the company, and Jin Yaju became idle.

When Wen Qiao rushed over, Jin Yaju was in a mess. Chen Luo was sitting on the bed, clutching a piece of pink underwear tightly, his eyes were red, and he was in a daze.

Wen Qiao walked up to her, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Bird?"

"Sent to grandma's house."

Wen Qiao looked at the underwear in her hand that obviously didn't belong to Chen Luo, and said hesitantly, "Xie Sheng, he..."

"He cheated." Chen Luo's voice was unexpectedly calm, but her hoarse voice couldn't conceal the pain in her heart: "It's ridiculous to say it. During this time, he has been lukewarm to me. We talked less and less. I always thought it was the seven-year itch, and it would pass slowly. Until today, in order to find him a tie, I went back to Jinyaju and found him lying on the bed with that woman. bed..."

Wen Qiao remained silent and only stroked Chen Luo's back.

Chen Luo's tears finally couldn't hold back, and fell down: "Qiao Qiao, I have been with him for almost seven years, we have talked about the sweetest love, held a grand wedding, swore before God, and have a child , why would he sleep with another woman..."