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

These words are like a double-edged sword.

While hurting Shang Lu, it also hurt Qiao Qiao himself.

She thought, what should be said, she has finished.

No need to entangle any longer.

She threw the packed garbage into the trash can and got up.

"I still have things to do. I think you must be busy too. After dinner, you can go back."

"Next time you want to see your daughter, you can call me directly, and I will send An'an to you. You don't have to come to my company."

When you're done, turn around.

The slender and straight figure quickly disappeared from Shanglu's sight.

From the beginning to the end, Shang Lu didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Right now, I can't eat anymore.

Not because the meal in hand is just a box of curry chicken rice for a quick snack.

It's because the person who accompanied him to eat fast food has already left.

He had no choice but to clear the table and leave tactfully.

Shang's Villa.

Shang Zhongbo has been playing on the farm for most of the day with his cute little granddaughter.

Little An'an lives in the bustling metropolis of Pengcheng, so she doesn't usually have access to these new things on the farm.

Things like feeding chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, and rabbits with grandpa are so interesting.

What the little cute baby likes most is getting close to these animals.

After spending half a day of physical strength, the little cute baby was tired and hungry.

Sit down on the muddy ground and hold your head up.

The long eyelashes were raised, and he looked at his kind grandpa with joy, and patted the place beside him with his small hands.

"Grandpa, sit down and rest for a while too."

"Okay, grandpa sit next to our little An'an."

Probably Shang Zhongbo is getting old, and every year is not as good as every year.

When sitting down, the movement is a little slow.

Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper, immediately handed over two small benches, "Chairman, sit on the chairs with Xiao An, the floor is dirty."

"It's not in the way." Shang Zhongbo waved his hand, "Children need to be down-to-earth in order to grow up healthily."

Most of the children nowadays live in cities.

Very little down to earth.

Everyone's body resistance is not good.

His precious little granddaughter needs to be raised richly, but her immune system must be strong.

Besides, he specifically asked Qiao Qiao for Xiao An'an to come to the farm.

Qiao Qiao also agreed very much, making Xiao An feel down-to-earth.

Shang Zhongbo touched Xiao An's cute little head, "Are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

"Grandpa, I'm hungry, I want to drink grandma!"

The baby's voice made Shang Zhongbo's heart melt.

Hurry up and make milk powder for Xiao Anan.

Three-year-old An'an, holding the bottle, drank more than half of it.

While breathing, Xiao Anan let go of the bottle and looked at her grandfather suspiciously, "Grandpa, are you poor?"

Shang Zhongbo and the housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, were stunned at the same time.

"Why do you think grandpa is poor?" Shang Zhongbo touched Xiao An'an's little head.

Xiao Anan frowned, "Grandpa works hard every day to raise chickens and ducks."

Shang Zhongbo was amused.

It turns out that raising chickens and ducks is very poor.

This little girl doesn't know how rich their family is.

Xiao Anan held the bottle and took a sip, let go of the pacifier, and said firmly:

"Grandpa, no matter how poor you are, Xiao An'an will never dislike you. When I grow up and make money, I will support you."

In Shang Zhongbo's heart, he was indescribably moved.

Xiao An'an really followed her mother, with a kind heart and a kind heart, and she didn't dislike the old man.

Thinking of the time when Qiao Qiao didn't know his identity as the chairman of the Shang Group, she insisted on giving him 2000 yuan for living expenses.

Suddenly some tears.

Not to mention waiting for Xiao An'an to grow up to make money, it would be even more difficult for him to see Qiao Qiao and Shang Lu remarried in his lifetime!

Shang Zhongbo knew Qiao Qiao well.

Shanglu hurt Qiaoqiao so deeply.

That girl probably doesn't want to talk about marriage anymore.

evening.

Shanglu returned to the villa alone.

Unable to see Qiao Qiao, Shang Zhongbo looked disappointed, "Didn't you use the excuse of having dinner with me and An An to bring Qiao Qiao back?"

"She doesn't want to." Shang Lu's face was full of frustration.

Looking at him, Shang Zhongbo felt that he was like a frustrated general who had lost a battle and had no fighting spirit at all.

Shang Zhongbo said anxiously, "Qiao Qiao is not willing, but you should find a way. People always come up with the way. Don't you want to chase her back?"

"I don't want to stalk her and make her unhappy." Shanglu frowned wearily.

Now, he is no longer willing to do things that make her unhappy.

night.

It was windy, rainy, and thunderous.

Shang Zhongbo called Qiao Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, you are not here, An An is scared and cannot sleep well. Come and accompany her, I have already asked the driver to pick you up downstairs."

Qiao Qiao didn't beat around the bush, "Dad, you want to give me a chance to get along with Shanglu, right?"

An An was brought up by her since she was a child.

This little cute baby slept soundly.

Like a piggy.

Not to mention wind and thunder, even if the earth shakes and the mountains shake, she still sleeps beautifully, soundly and drooling.

And the little cute baby does not recognize the bed, does not recognize the birth.

Even if she is not often at grandpa's house, the wind and thunder will not affect her beauty in the slightest.

"Dad, you will always be my elder, and I will always treat you like a father. But Shanglu and I will not remarry again. For An'an, I will get along with him like relatives. For the rest, don't bother gone."

"I won't go to the villa tonight. An'an will follow grandpa. I'll rest assured."

"You ask the driver to go back, it's raining at night, let him pay attention to safety."

In fact, the driver was Shanglu.

Qiao Qiao knew.

She sent Shanglu a WeChat message: An'an is with grandpa, I can rest assured that I will not go to the villa to accompany her.It's windy and rainy, so be careful on the way back.

The Phytophore in the basement received a WeChat message.

His chest tightened inexplicably.

His broad shoulders sank, and he took a weak breath.

Qiao Qiao's WeChat, said he cared about him, but kept a distance from him.

Say you don't care about him, and worry about his safety.

This kind of non-lover and non-relative relationship makes people scratch their heads.

On a rainy night, Shanglu drove back to the villa.

Thunderstorms outside the car window.

He drives slowly.

As long as he drove, Qiao Qiao stood in front of the window.

Estimating the time, about an hour later, I sent him another WeChat message: Have you arrived at the villa?

Shanglu just entered the glass elevator of the villa.

Those words of concern made his heart beat violently.

His brows and eyes were stained with deep sadness.

He replied almost instantly: Qiao Qiao, you clearly still care about me in your heart.

Qiao Qiao: Because you are An An's father, I don't want anything to happen to you.That's all.

Ding!

The phone goes directly to the second floor of the villa.

The door opened and closed again.

Shang Lu was still standing in the elevator, with deep sorrow and pain in his brows, looking at the last WeChat message from Qiao Qiao for a long time.

I didn't know how to reply, so I didn't talk any more.

Shang Zhongbo in the living room came to the entrance elevator and pushed the elevator door open, "Why are you in a daze?"

He was alone in the elevator.

Shang Zhongbo was endlessly disappointed, "I knew you didn't receive Qiao Qiao."

"Is An An asleep?" Shang Lu stepped out of the elevator, "I'll go see her."

Arriving at An An's bed, Shang Lu carefully sat beside her.

In fact, there is no need for him to tiptoe around like this.

Because of the thunderstorm outside the window, Xiao An'an, who was sleeping soundly, could not be woken up.

"Honey, it's my father's fault that I can't give you a complete family." Shang Lu caressed his daughter's pink cheeks, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth in her sleep.

Probably dreamed of snacks in a dream, and the little cute baby licked his mouth.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled beautifully.

Still talking in sleep, "It's delicious, it's delicious, I want more."

Shanglu finally had a smile on his helpless face, "Snacks!"