Through the crack in the door of the stairwell, Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao's silhouette.

She anxiously made various loan calls.

Emotions seem unstable.

he knows.

She is worried about him.

As his father Shang Zhongbo said:

Before meeting Qiao Qiao, every woman around him came for his money and power.

Even Su Jingxiao, who is gentle and sensible, only admires his appearance, talent and social status.

Only Qiaoqiao didn't draw anything.

I just want him to be safe and healthy.

Even if it was going to make her go bankrupt and get heavily in debt, she would never hesitate.

Shanglu's heart was filled to the brim, never before.

He felt his heart beat stronger.

It seems that those beautiful days when we stood on high places and turned our hands into clouds and rain, they were all just superficial scenery, and they were just living numbly.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized the true meaning of life.

It turned out that all the roads traveled in the world were just to meet her.

Qiao Qiao finished the phone call, turned around and opened the door of the stairwell, lowered her head, and walked forward in a low mood.

In sight, a pair of shiny leather shoes came into view.

Somewhat familiar.

Qiao Qiao raised her eyes, and sure enough, she saw Shanglu.

She was startled.

Subconsciously lowering her eyes to avoid Shanglu's gaze, she quickly turned her head away and wiped her red eyes.

She must have cried.

Shanglu pretended not to hear what she said on the phone, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?"

"No..." Her throat was blocked, "It's nothing."

Don't let Shang Lu know that he has liver cancer.

Some people look very optimistic, but when they know that they have a serious illness, they suddenly become depressed.

She pretended nothing happened, and tugged at his sleeve, "Shanglu, I remembered that I haven't had a physical examination for a long time. You can accompany me to the physical examination tomorrow, and you can do it by the way."

She had to take him to check again.

What if it was misdiagnosed?

But just now the doctor said, nine out of ten.

Shanglu is only 32 years old, he is in his prime.

Thinking of how young he was, how hard it was for her to meet him...

Suddenly his nose became sore and he choked up uncomfortably.

She turned her back to Shanglu, "I... go to the bathroom."

Shanglu pulled her back.

Her eyes were as red as rabbits, and they were full of tears.

Just as she was about to comfort her, a middle-aged woman doctor suddenly came and waved to Qiaoqiao, "Shanglu family, come here."

Qiao Qiao walked over and lowered her voice, "Doctor, let's come into your office and talk about anything."

The other party was very sorry, "I'm really sorry, I made a mistake just now and got the wrong blood test report."

"really?"

"Really, look, there is another patient with the same name and surname as your husband, but the ID number is different. I made a mistake and caused you to worry about it."

"Then my husband doesn't have liver cancer?"

"No, no, don't worry."

"Great."

It feels like riding a roller coaster.

Afraid of making a mistake again, Qiao Qiao checked with the doctor several times.

When it was finally confirmed that Phytolaemia did not have liver cancer, she jumped up and down like a rabbit for joy.

She came to Shang Lu, jumped up, and put her arms around his neck.

"Plant Lu, that's great, you're not sick, you're fine, you're not sick."

Finally he let out a long sigh of relief.

Shanglu couldn't laugh or cry.

What kind of oolong did the hospital do?

But it was such an oolong that made him see Qiao Qiao's sincerity in treating him.

"So." He put one arm around her waist and scratched the tip of her nose with the other, "Did you cry because of me just now?"

Qiao Qiao muttered, "I didn't cry, didn't I...you heard everything I said on the phone?"

He scratched the tip of her nose again, "Seeing how anxious you are, how worried are you about me, huh?"

The doctor saw the loving couple and smiled: "Okay, okay, I made a mistake, I made a false alarm, I'm fine now, remember to get a tetanus shot, I'm going first, you guys are fine. "

Only then did Qiaoqiao realize that his entire arms were hanging around Phytolaca's neck like a monkey.

And Shanglu's long arm also lightly embraced her waist.

She hurriedly took half a step back and smiled, "It's fine anyway."

"What? Don't let me hug you?"

With long arms, Shanglu stretched forward, and easily reached her waist again into his arms.

"It's in the hospital."

She slapped his hand, wanting him to take it away.

But he hugged him even tighter, "Isn't it just for me?"

"People saw it."

What's the point of seeing?

His wife, he can hug him whenever he wants.

Shang Lu took it for granted.

Qiao Qiao felt that something was wrong with the painting style.

In the past, when she kissed and hugged him, he either frowned, or made it clear that she would keep a distance from him temporarily.

Why are you hugging so tightly today?

Shanglu's sudden enthusiasm made Qiaoqiao a little uncomfortable, so he quickly broke it open.

"Okay, hurry up and get a tetanus."

This man is really strong enough!

There was a long cut in the hand, which was wrapped in gauze, and there was still so much strength.

I can't even break it.

And from this perspective, Shanglu is tall and handsome.

He still looked calm, but his face and eyes were full of the domineering taste of a man.

Qiao Qiao was in his arms, and suddenly the little woman twitched, still a little shy.

Seeing her lowered eyes shyly, Shang Lu hooked his lips and smiled.

He asked, "If I really have cancer, are you really going to sell everything and go bankrupt, and you want to treat me?"

Sure enough, he heard it all?

But Qiao Qiao is not very expressive and sensational.

Maybe it's because she lacked emotion since she was a child, she couldn't say such provocative words.

"You think beautiful."

She pushed Shanglu away, joking and playing with him.

"If you really have cancer and die, I'll take you to a ravine and throw it away."

Shang Lu pretended to be wronged, "It's a pity to throw it away, keep me, keep me, I can still wash and cook for you, help you with housework, and pay you salary every month. How nice, you Say yes?"

Qiao Qiao smiled, "Let's go, go home, the dishes at home haven't been washed yet."

"Go, go home and wash the dishes."

Shanglu took Qiao Qiao's hand and walked out of the hospital.

I am in a good mood today.

he is.

So is she.

The two walked from the emergency building to the electric car parking lot of the hospital, and there was still a long way to go.

Maybe it's late summer.

The night wind is very cool tonight.

Facing the wind, it is very pleasant.

Qiao Qiao turned her head and looked at Shang Lu's hand holding her hand.

It's still the pair of very good-looking hands, as good-looking as if they could dance gracefully on the piano keys.

She was so content with that feeling.

Maybe she doesn't have that kind of fiery love for Phytolacca, it's limited to cuddling with each other like a warm sun.

She is also past the age of seeking love.

But it's this two-way couple's plain relationship that makes people feel at ease.

Isn't that what marriage is like, how difficult it is to find someone who is suitable for life.

She feels she is lucky.

Being pulled by him, Qiao Qiao was in a good mood.

When they arrived at the parking lot, the two found Qiao Qiao's electric car.

Qiao Qiao asked, "Shanglu, I'm curious, how can you not know how to ride an electric bike?"

Shanglu frowned, his family didn't have this kind of transportation.

Qiao Qiao wondered, "If you can ride a bicycle, can you ride an electric car? You should also learn to ride an electric car. Whenever, let me sit behind you and experience your driving skills."

Shanglu raised his hand wrapped in gauze.

"It's inconvenient today, I'll take you next time."

"Okay." She got on the electric bike, patted the back seat, "Get in the car, I'll take you."

Sitting on Qiao Qiao's petite electric car, his long legs still had nothing to rest on.

You can enjoy different scenery by sitting in her car.

On the contrary, he felt that this had a wider view than his Rolls Royce.

Moreover, Qiaoqiao is very cool when riding an electric scooter.

She rides wildly.

He deliberately hugged her waist tightly.

As the night wind blew, Qiao Qiao's supple high ponytail swept Poke Lu's cheeks.

Soft and fragrant.

Well, his wife's hair is fragrant.

Arriving at his new residence in the neighborhood of Dongshan, Qiaoqiao took off his helmet and turned his head.

She looked at Shanglu, and then at Shanglu's long arm falling on her waist, and smiled generously.

"Shanglu, why do I feel that you look at me today, as if you want to eat me?"

Shanglu let go of her, straightened her hair that was blown by the wind on her forehead, and then pinched the tip of her nose, "Well, you are so pretty today."

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