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

When he said these few words, Qiaoqiao was domineering and awe-inspiring.

But at the same time as domineering, she made herself cry again.

The grievances that have been going on for two days in a row are very uncomfortable in my heart.

I feel much better after shouting like this today.

"bath!"

She undid his belt and went to take off his pants.

"Qiaoer..." Shanglu tugged on his pants.

"It's nonsense in the shower." Qiao Qiao waved his hand away domineeringly.

He was stopped several times, and his blocking hand was pushed away several times.

"What? Even Qin Sen can look at your legs, but I can't?"

"Am I even worse than Qin Sen?"

Qiaoqiao held her breath and said angrily.

Tears of grievance and distress flowed out continuously.

The wrong thing is that this man let Qin Sen see his injuries, but he didn't want her to see them.

What is distressing is that the muscles of these legs have shrunk like this.

What made her feel even more distressed was that when she stroked his leg, he didn't feel it.

He tried pinching, but he didn't know it hurt.

Tears poured down even more.

"husband."

Qiao Qiao crouched in front of his wheelchair.

"Qin Sen said that there is a research and development company abroad that specializes in research on salamanders."

"The limbs and internal organs of the salamander are cut off, and they can grow back."

"It will definitely be possible to develop a drug or some technology that can bring back life to necrotic cells."

"We put the money in, acquired this pharmaceutical company, and increased our efforts in research and development."

"No matter how bad it is, even if your legs never get better, I will be your legs from now on."

"Don't push me away again."

"Every time you push me away, you cut my heart and kill me."

"It's not that we don't love each other, why do we always talk about breaking up, about being dragged down or not dragged down?"

"If you push me away again, I will die for you."

Her words were both a threat and a warning.

Phytolaca sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were in the darkness.

He couldn't see the light, he couldn't see the future, and his figure was also hidden in the shadow of the lamp, somewhat bleak and vicissitudes.

When she spoke, even her voice was vicissitudes, "Qiaoer, I can't even give you the most basic married life, so why are you so persistent?"

"Not only are your two legs useless?" Qiao Qiao looked at his underpants.

With a quick pull, even though Shang Lu stopped him with her hands, she managed to take off his underpants, "Even this one is useless?"

"That's not true." Shanglu responded.

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the third leg is not useless.

Otherwise, she would not be able to continue giving birth to Shang Lu.

But before Shanglu answered her just now, she was already mentally prepared.

She added, "Plant Lu, even if your third leg is disabled, I don't dislike you. Anyway, we are an old husband and wife and have children."

"Besides." She stared in front of him, "Aren't you all right?"

"I can't give you a normal married life." How can he let her return to the sweetness before.

"Who says you can't?"

Qiao Qiao doesn't believe in evil.

She brought the shower over and began to wash him.

After washing, wash yourself again.

Warm water trickled down from the top of the head.

She rode onto his wheelchair in a hazy mist.

"Qiaoer, don't do this." Shanglu, who wanted to dodge, could not restrain himself.

The heat in the body is like a mountain fire erupting.

His throat was scalded, and his voice was hoarse and sultry.

"Husband, you said don't do this, but you don't mean it in your heart?" Seeing his body's honest reaction, Qiao Qiao finally showed a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Husband, you want me like this, don't you?"

"What else?"

"It's comfortable, isn't it?"

All the pain, awkwardness, and hurt are turned into warmth and demands between each other at this moment.

"husband."

Qiao Qiao didn't take off Shanglu's sunglasses, she kept his dignity for him.

But very passionately, kissing his cheek.

He was kissed at the same time, as well as his sexy protruding Adam's apple.

"husband."

She really misses him.

I miss his people, his body, his heart, and everything about him.

"Honey, you can't leave me at all, can you?"

Feeling that those arms, which had nowhere to rest, had already tightly hugged her slender waist, she felt even more aggrieved.

"Honey, don't push me away again, okay?"

"Look, isn't our current married life very harmonious?"

"Joe!"

"Ah."

The man underneath is sitting in a wheelchair.

All the initiative rests with her.

She closed her eyes, "Husband, don't talk, love me well."

……

After everything was over, the water in the overhead shower was still dripping softly.

Qiao Qiao hugged Phytolaca's neck, her face blushing.

"Honey, you've made me tired. You'll be fined to sleep with me all night as a punishment."

"Joe, can you come down first?"

"Now don't you call me by my full name?"

"You come down first."

"Don't come down."

Qiao Qiao stared at Shanglu's awkward look after finishing it, and smiled.

"Old husband and wife, but still as shy as a young man who has just experienced human affairs."

"Why, did I take advantage of you?"

Just now, with some tenderness, Shang Lu's body and heart were completely filled.

His soul trembled and bloomed for Qiaoqiao.

He was like this, but she didn't dislike him at all, probably because he couldn't leave her anymore.

"Let's go back to the bedroom." The invisible Phytolaca groped and brushed away the wet hair on her cheek.

"Let's talk about it first. I'm going back to the master bedroom. I'm not used to sleeping in the guest room." Qiao Qiao said coquettishly.

"It's up to you." Shanglu responded, "Go back to the master bedroom.

"Okay, I'll wash you again, dry yourself, put on your clothes and go back."

Ten minutes later, Qiao Qiao pushed Phytolacca, who was wearing clean pajamas, into the master bedroom again.

She dried Shang Lu's hair first.

He handed the hair dryer to Phytolaca again, "Although you can't see with your eyes, you can touch my hair, right? It's still the old rule, you blow dry my hair."

As she said that, she already turned her back to him and squatted in front of him.

Putting a long hair on his lap.

He pulled his hand over again, stroked her wet long hair, "Blow it."

This moment is a scene that has appeared countless times in Shanglu's dream.

After a narrow escape, he rushed back to Pengcheng, hoping that one day, he could live the most ordinary life with her.

When I brushed her hair, I already felt that the warmth at this moment was a blessing from heaven, "Qiaoqiao, I take back the bastard words I said."

"Why don't I remember what you said?" Life was so hard, she didn't want to remember the bad things.

He knew that she was tolerant of him, and felt that the happiness at this moment was hard-won.

She enjoyed the warmth at this moment with peace of mind, "Husband, anyway, I will have the final say on this family in the future, you have to listen to me."

After that, he raised his head, turned around, and held Shanglu's hand, "Honey, I'm going to take you to a place tomorrow morning, and you have to go."