Su Jingxiao can be said to be earnest.

She didn't want to see the couple Shanglu and Qiaoqiao again, and there was no gap between them.

Her eyes were full of worry, "Shanglu, really, Qiao Qiao should know about this matter. Also, you have to discuss with Qiao Qiao about something as big as going to the Golden Triangle, and you must get her consent."

"..." Shanglu didn't answer.

He turned his gaze to Chen Xing who was next to him, "Has the merchant's share transfer agreement been signed?"

Before Chen Xing could speak, Su Jingxian hurriedly said, "Shang Lu, don't worry about what our business has lost. My dad said that we don't care about these extraneous things. The reason for the destruction of the Su family may be that they committed crimes in their previous lives and owed money." Debt, so there will be these karmic cycles.”

Recently, his father Su Bingtian became more and more obsessed with Buddhism.

Su Jingxiao also believed in Buddhism.

Buddhism is not without reason.

What kind of cause, what kind of fruit.

Therefore, she had to choose to be a kind person, "Shanglu, did you listen to what I told you just now? Qiao Qiao has suffered enough, don't hit her again."

"If you really wish her well, don't tell her about it." Shang Lu looked at Su Jingxiao with earnest eyes, "Please."

After returning, Shang Lu did not tell Qiao Qiao.

He made up his mind to go to the Golden Triangle.

He had already arranged everything during the drive back from Xingyue Lake.

Can't wait for a moment.

Even the bald bodyguard next to Ke Yinan, he let him back.

Another bodyguard was arranged for Ke Yinan again.

This time, the bald bodyguards Li Chaoshu and his brothers accompanied him to the Golden Triangle.

Qiao Qiao saw his car parked in the garage outside the villa, so he hurriedly got up to meet him.

Shanglu walked in from the entrance elevator.

The temperature inside the room was much higher than outside, so he took off his windbreaker.

"Shanglu, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday, I shouldn't have yelled at you like that." Qiaoqiao took his windbreaker.

See his forehead wrapped in gauze.

Maybe it fell hard.

Because of An'an's affairs, he was exhausted physically and mentally. He didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, his heart was not peaceful, and he worked hard day and night.

He stands at this height with his responsibilities on his shoulders.

He can't guarantee the best of both worlds.

Qiao Qiao understood.

"It still hurts, doesn't it?" Qiao Qiao looked at his wound, "Dad, if you don't tell me how your injury is, I only knew from Uncle Zhong that you had eight stitches."

"It's okay." Shanglu held Qiao Qiao's hand, "..."

There are many things to say.

stuck in the throat.

Can't say a word.

He held her hand even tighter, "I have to catch a plane tonight, I'll stay at home and cook you a meal at noon today."

"Let the chef do it, you're tired too."

Qiao Qiao took his hand and walked towards the living room.

In the living room, he bumped into Shang Zhongbo, and Qiao Qiao said hello, "Dad, I'll let Shang Lu go upstairs to have a rest."

"Both of you go upstairs to rest." Shang Zhongbo also wanted them to have a good rest.

In front of his son and daughter-in-law, Shang Zhongbo did not dare to appear too sad.

I don't want to give the two juniors another embarrassment in their hearts.

They were already in pain.

When they reached the stairs, Shanglu grabbed Qiaoqiao's hand and refused to move, "Qiaoer, I want to cook for lunch myself. You haven't had a good meal for a long time. Make your favorite boiled beef, okay?" ?”

"Shanglu, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at his strange eyes, Qiao Qiao always felt that he had something very serious on his mind.

He seemed to be hiding something from her.

Her intuition was very accurate, "Shanglu, do you have something to hide from me?"

"After dinner, there is something I would like to discuss with you." Shang Lu answered irrelevantly.

Qiaoqiao hurriedly said, "Can't you say it now?"

"Eat well first."

Shanglu pulled her and walked to the sofa.

Pressing her shoulders, let her sit down.

"I'm going to cook, you wait here."

"I have no appetite. I don't want to eat any boiled beef." Now let her eat Tang's monk meat, so that she can live forever, and she has no appetite.

"People are iron, food is steel. No matter what, you must eat well." Shang Lu squatted down and looked at her.

There was a meaningful exhortation in his eyes, "Qiaoer, promise me. No matter what happens in the future, eat well, sleep well, and live well."

"Shanglu, what's the matter with you?" Qiaoqiao suddenly felt even more uneasy.

I always feel that Shang Lu's words are like parting from life and death.

"It's nothing, I just hope that you will eat well every meal in the future."

He held her hand tightly, feeling extremely distressed, "After you gave birth to your second child, you didn't have a good confinement period, and instead of gaining weight, you lost weight."

"Okay, let's cook together at noon today." She choked up.

The daughter is gone, she cannot fall.

She wants to live a good life with Shanglu.

They also have their second treasure, Xiaoniannian.

And the old man.

They have to be good.

She also wants to accompany Shanglu well, she squeezed out a smile, "Shanglu, I will pick and wash vegetables, and you will cook, okay?"

"How can I let you get cold water." Shang Lu stopped.

She added, "I can use hot water."

"You guys should go upstairs and rest." Shang Zhongbo got up from the sofa, "I'll cook."

The little granddaughter is gone, and Shang Zhongbo's heart is empty.

If he didn't find anything to do, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

When he turned and walked towards the kitchen, tears rolled in his eyes. He didn't want his son and daughter-in-law to see him, so he hurriedly quickened his pace.

But Shang Lu pulled Qiao Qiao, passed Shang Zhongbo, and went to the kitchen one step ahead, "Dad, you should rest, Qiao Qiao and I will come."

There is no cook at home.

Shanglu finally chose to go to the kitchen with Qiaoqiao.

He also wanted to be with Qiao Qiao to experience the ordinary life of an ordinary couple, where you pick vegetables and I handle the pot.

He put hot water on Qiaoqiao.

Let Qiao Qiao wash the vegetables with hot water.

He was chopping vegetables beside him.

After everything was ready, he cut another plate of fruit for Qiao Qiao, warmed it with warm water, and served it to her.

"Watch me cooking while eating here," Shanglu ordered.

Qiao Qiao sat down obediently.

Recalling the past, An An also sat where she sat, watching her father make baked snails with cheese.

Those chubby calves were hanging on the high stool at the bar, swinging back and forth, so cute.

She couldn't get over the pain of losing An An.

From last night to now, she thought about going with An An several times.

But Dr. Luo is right, there are definite fates for a person to have with his parents, lover, children, and friends throughout his life.

When fate is over, someone will always get off the train of life.

An'an is gone, she can't be depressed, she has to be good...

But, I miss An An so much.

During the half an hour when Phytophthora was cooking with her back to her, she cried several times.

When eating, her eye circles were a little red.

Shang Zhongbo and Shang Lu saw it, but they didn't pierce it.

The whole family sat together and looked at the place where An An used to sit. They had no appetite for anything, but they all pretended to be strong.

Qiao Qiao helped Shang Zhongbo pick up vegetables, and then helped Shang Lu pick up vegetables.

Shang Lu did the same, helping her and Shang Zhongbo pick up food, and Shang Zhongbo picked up food for them.

This silence was suddenly broken by Shanglu.

He stopped while holding the vegetables, "Joe, there is something I want to discuss with you."

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