On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Wen Qiao heard a knock on the door and immediately pushed Shen Que away.

"Someone is knocking on the door. I'm going to check." Wen Qiao hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Wen Qiao walked into the living room, tidied her hair and clothes, then walked to the door and opened it.

Wen Qiao didn't know who was knocking on the door so early. When he opened the door, he found it was Shen Que's assistant He Yu.

"Mrs. President."

"Assistant He?" Wen Qiao was a little surprised to see He Yu appear at his doorstep.

"Good morning, Madam President."

"Good morning, Assistant He."

"Are you here to see him?" she asked.

"Yes, Madam President, I am here to give the President some clothes."

He Yu had just finished speaking when he saw his own president appear behind the president's wife with a very ugly look on his face.

He Yu didn't know what he had done wrong and looked at his CEO with confusion.

He didn't do anything, but he felt like the president was going to chop him down.

Could it be that the president was angry because I saw him wearing cute pajamas?

"Boss, your clothes."

"give it to me."

"Okay, Madam President."

He Yu gave the clothes in his hand to his president's wife.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, Mr. President, Mrs. President."

"Get out of here right now." Shen Que rolled his eyes at his assistant He Yu.

Can't you come a little later?

Just happened to come here at this time?

Realizing that his CEO was angry, He Yu quickly left, fearing that he would anger his CEO. "Okay, CEO, I'll leave right away."

Wen Qiao closed the door after seeing He Yu leave. After closing the door, he turned around and felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Wen Qiao blinked, "What's wrong with you?"

"nothing?"

"Nothing?" Wen Qiao didn't believe it was nothing, so he continued to ask, "Really nothing?"

"nothing."

"Are you angry?" Wen Qiao grabbed Shen Que's hand.

"No." How could he bear to be angry with his wife?

"Are you really not angry?" Her intuition told her that Shen was indeed angry.

"Not angry."

"Tell me the truth, are you angry because I just dodged you?"

"I'm not angry with Qiao Qiao, I'm just angry with He Yu." Shen Que did not hide it from Wen Qiao.

"Are you angry with Assistant He?"

"Ah."

"No wonder? Assistant He looked terrible when he saw you just now." Wen Qiao thought of He Yu's expression just now, and he immediately panicked when he saw Shen Que.

"Why are you angry with Assistant He? Did he do anything?"

"Who told him not to come later?"

After hearing Shen Que's words, Wen Qiao couldn't help laughing, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Didn't you ask them to bring the clothes over? Why are you blaming them now? If you asked them to come a little later, how would they know that you wanted to kiss me just now?"

"Just blame him. Not only do I want to blame him, I'm also going to deduct his salary."

Assistant He kept sneezing as he walked down the stairs and almost fell.

"You're still deducting my salary?" Wen Qiao glanced at Shen Que, "You're a capitalist."

The man raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong with me?"

"Capitalist." Wen Qiao said word by word.

"How can I be a capitalist? I am your husband."

Wen Qiao interrupted Shen Que, "No, I haven't married you yet."

"It's just a matter of time." Shen Que picked up Wen Qiao.

"Ah!" Wen Qiao was suddenly picked up. She was so scared that she quickly hugged Shen Que's precious neck.

"What are you doing?"

"You will definitely marry me. You can only be my, Shen Que's, wife."

"Okay, okay, I'll be your wife, so don't deduct Assistant He's salary. She came to bring you clothes early in the morning, do you have the nerve to deduct her salary?"

"Okay, listen to my wife."

"Don't call me wife. I've already told you that I'm not your wife yet."

Shen Que had proposed to Wen Qiao before, but Wen Qiao did not agree.

At that time, Wen Qiao felt that the gap between them was too big, so he did not agree.

Later, she secretly asked her mother. Wen Qiao said to her mother in a joking tone, "If she finds a rich boyfriend in the future, will you agree?"

When Wen Qiao's mother heard this, her face became a little gloomy.

She was really afraid that her daughter would find a rich boyfriend. Although marrying high-class women sounds good, it carries greater risks.

Her mother didn't want her precious daughter to marry into a wealthy family, fearing that the family had too many rules and that her daughter would be unhappy.

Her parents hope that she will marry someone who is of the same social status and has the same hobbies as her.

But later, Wen Qiao was gradually moved by Shen Que, and she found that she really fell in love with the man in front of her, and she hoped that the two of them could be together happily.

"Qiao Qiao, I really love you." Shen Que looked at Wen Qiao with loving eyes.

"Ah."

"I will treat you well and will never let you lose"

"I believe you."

"Okay, we're going to meet my parents later, let's clean up."

"it is good."

The two went into the bathroom to wash up.

Two people are standing in front of the sink and washing together. There are two figures in the mirror opposite.

Shen Que looked at Wen Qiao in the mirror, and Wen Qiao looked at Shen Que in the mirror.

Their eyes met in the mirror, and they turned to look at each other with smiling eyes.

Half an hour later, the two washed up and went downstairs.

Assistant He has been waiting at the school gate for a long time.

Assistant He, who was sitting in the car, had been waiting for his president and his wife.

I saw my president and his wife walking out of the school gate hand in hand.

Assistant He quickly got out of the car, opened the door and let his CEO get in.

"Hello, President, Madam President."

"Hello, Assistant He." Wen Qiao greeted politely.

"Jojo, come in."

"Ah."

The two got in the car. Shen Que remained calm, but Wen Qiao began to worry.

"What's wrong? Qiao Qiao." Shen Que noticed that Wen Qiao was in a bad mood.

"Nothing." Wen Qiao shook his head.

"Don't worry, I'll get your parents to agree."

He will try his best to marry the one he loves and will never let her go easily.

In the past, he didn’t understand why his good brothers were so determined to marry their beloved ones home.

He understood now that he was willing to give up his dreams, his career, and even go against his family for this.

Because he also has a loved one now, he wants to protect her, wants to marry his beloved one home, and let her be his only wife in this life.

He would marry Wen Qiao and make her his wife, and he would love and take good care of her.

"Don't worry." Shen Que held Wen Qiao's hand, and Wen Qiao also held Shen Que's hand tightly, and their hands were tightly clasped together.

"Ah."

She must believe in Shen Que, and she will work hard to convince her parents to agree to her marrying Shen Que.

No matter how difficult it is, she doesn't want to give up.