Blind date flash marriage, abstinent husband is the heir of a wealthy family

Wen Qiao was fascinated by the time passing by, and even occasionally took notes to record all the more important points.

After watching for too long, my mouth is dry.

While watching, she wanted to pick up the juice, but she never thought of hitting the cup with her fingers. The cup fell directly on the table, and the juice inside flowed out quickly, all over the table.

Some juice dripped into the drawer along the edge of the table. Seeing this situation, Wen Qiao quickly put down the phone, pulled paper towels and placed them in the wettest place layer by layer to prevent the juice from continuing to flow down.

He continued to pull the paper towels, opened the drawer, and saw that the fruit had fallen on the cover of a photo album, so he had to take it out and wipe it clean.

"It's over, it's over, if Gu Moshen finds out, I won't have to peel off my skin!" Wen Qiao muttered while carefully wiping the cover of the album.

Such a sense of age, the price must not be low.

And it was kept in a drawer in good condition, which must be very important to Gu Moshen.

Possibly about his childhood...

Suddenly, the thoughts in Wen Qiao's mind stopped abruptly.

She had already opened the album, and what came into view was an intimate photo of Gu Moshen and a girl cuddling each other.

The way Gu Moshen looked at the girl was the bright moon and bright sky she had never seen before, so gentle that it was almost unbelievable. His hands intertwined with the girl's fingers, and the time was frozen on the photo, as if it was forever.

The girl in the photo is very delicate and beautiful, like a doll, from facial features to figure, it is impeccable.

I finally knew why Gu Moshen liked it, and why Si Yun couldn't let it go for so many years.

So when you are young, don't meet people who are too amazing.

Wen Qiao turned another page, and there was a sentence written on the photo on the back of the first page:

She is my forever little princess, forever...

Seeing these words, Wen Qiao was slightly taken aback.

But still choose to continue reading.

Such a thick photo album should record their fond memories over the years.

The faces of the two were still a little immature in high school, but it is not difficult to see that they are both good-looking people, and they are both of the amazing type.

Even holding hands on the main road, they all recorded it with Polaroids.

Go to play and eat a lot of delicious food together, watch movies together, kiss for the first time...

The two of them did all the romantic things between lovers.

And the surprise that Gu Moshen prepared for her on her 22nd birthday was so enviable that she went crazy.

I didn't feel anything when I heard it.

But now seeing what is recorded in the photos with my own eyes, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

There are many, many more to follow, but Wen Qiao is in no mood to read any more.

She was afraid that she would not be able to help being jealous, so jealous that she would go crazy.

Gu Moshen opened the door and came in. Seeing Wen Qiao half kneeling in front of the table not knowing what he was doing, he walked over cautiously.

He grabbed her shoulders suddenly with both hands, intending to scare Wen Qiao: "What are you doing here..."

Before Gu Moshen finished his question, his eyes quickly fell on the photo album in front of Wen Qiao, and the smile on his face stiffened a little bit.

Looking at the girl's gentle and warm smile on the photo album, Gu Moshen fell silent for a moment.

Cover the photo album directly and put it back in the drawer.

"Do you think it's polite to flip through my things without my permission?"

Gu Moshen's voice was low, and the irritability visible between his eyebrows became visible to the naked eye. He could indeed forget it, but when he saw these things, the dusty memory in his mind seemed to be opened.

Wen Qiao stood up calmly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault for messing around without your permission."

After she said these words, she cleaned up the mess on the table, and it didn't change because of Gu Moshen's attitude.

Obviously caring so much, but explaining those things to her in the villa village is quite redundant.

Since he was unwilling to answer, he should have thought that in the adult world, answering something that is not asked is already an answer, and silence is the answer.

But she still chose to believe it.

Seeing her like this, Gu Moshen became more and more irritable, and then walked out of the room without looking back.

Wen Qiao didn't take the initiative to ask him where he was going, and was very calm and silent.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the table, her eyes locked on the closed drawer.

A bolder idea suddenly popped up in my heart.

Go over to open the drawer, take out the photo album, throw it into the trash can, pack the trash bag and throw it away.

It wasn't until dinner time that Gu Moshen came back from the outside. Seeing that they were enjoying themselves, he didn't think much about it.

His deep eyes were fixed on Wen Qiao, and she smiled happily, as if what happened this afternoon was just a simple episode, unimportant.

"I said, you brat, why are you only coming back now? The food is going to be cold. You have to go out to work after you finally come back. I don't know what's going on in your head."

Mrs. Gu couldn't help complaining that her grandson was good everywhere.

Happens to be a workaholic.

It was not easy to have a meal with my wife and the old house, but I went out to work in the afternoon.

I don't know what to say.

With a light smile on Gu Moshen's handsome face, he explained: "Grandma, you also know that the company's business is relatively busy recently, and many documents need to be dealt with urgently by me, but there is nothing I can do about it."

"You have a reason." Fang Meiyi rolled her eyes.

She could tell that her daughter-in-law was obviously unhappy.

I don't know what happened to the two of them in the room.

Anyway, the atmosphere between the two seemed strange.

"Mom, if you hadn't always said that my dad didn't have time to accompany you, my dad wouldn't have thrown the company into my hands so early, otherwise he would probably still be working in the company now, how could he have time to accompany you?" Eat here on time."

Gu Moshen choked back without hesitation.

The corner of Fang Meiyi's mouth twitched, and she didn't continue to argue with him.

After Gu Moshen washed his hands, he sat down to eat together.

Wen Qiao didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, but quietly ate with her head down, chatting with her grandparents from time to time.

The two of them had their own thoughts about the meal.

Mrs. Gu left the two of them after dinner, saying that they would stay overnight and leave tomorrow.

Wen Qiao and Gu Moshen did not shirk, and agreed.

In the room, Wen Qiao was watching the news with his mobile phone. It seemed that the arson of the art exhibition had been completely suppressed, and now there was almost no spark.

Those were automatically forwarded reports by the media, and there were not many comments.

"Jojo, what happened today..."

"I lost that photo album."