On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Shen Que was lying on Wen Qiao's bed. Shen Que, who was extremely sleepy, smelled the familiar scent and fell asleep in a short while.

Wen Qiao turned on the air conditioner, closed the bedroom door and walked out.

For fear of disturbing Shen Que's sleep, Wen Qiao closed the kitchen door so that the cold air from the living room could not blow into the kitchen. Wen Qiao sweated a lot while cooking.

After the meal was ready, Wen Qiao brought it out.

She walked lightly to the bedroom and saw Shen Que still lying on her bed.

Shen Que was such a big man that lying on her single bed made her bed look very small.

Wen Qiao walked to the bedside and looked at Shen Que quietly.

Seeing him sleeping soundly, Wen Qiao knew that he was very sleepy, so he did not disturb him and let him have a good rest.

He walked out of the bedroom and went to the study next door, ready to study the ancient paintings that needed restoration.

Shen Que slept very comfortably and didn't wake up until almost 10 o'clock.

When he woke up, Shen Que found himself sleeping in Wen Qiao's bed. Seeing that Wen Qiao was not in the bedroom, Shen Que lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The lights in the living room were on and an untouched dinner was on the dining table.

Seeing this, Shen Que went straight to the study next door. He pushed open the door and saw Wen Qiao sitting at the desk, looking seriously at the ancient painting on the desk that needed restoration.

"Jojo."

"Yeah." Hearing Shen Que's voice, Wen Qiao raised his eyes and saw Shen Que walking towards him, "You're up?"

"Yeah." Shen Que walked to Wen Qiao's side.

"Have you had enough sleep?"

"You've had enough sleep." The man gently put his arms around Wen Qiao's waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"You haven't eaten yet." Shen Que remembered that when he passed by the dining table, the food on it was untouched.

"I forgot." Actually, it wasn't that he forgot, but Wen Qiao wanted to wait for him to eat together.

"Let's go eat."

"it is good."

Shen Que walked out holding Wen Qiao's hand, and they sat at the dining table and ate dinner.

Wen Qiao accidentally saw that it was pitch black outside the window. In the dark night sky, the bright moon was particularly bright.

"this late."

"Well, it's ten o'clock."

"What? It's already ten o'clock?" Wen Qiao thought it was around eight o'clock, but he didn't expect that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Wen Qiao was studying seriously how to restore ancient paintings in the study. Shen Que was so tired after a few days that he fell asleep. Time passed by unknowingly.

"Jojo."

"Ah."

"Did you go to see the teacher today?"

"Yes." Wen Qiao did not hide it from Shen Que, "But how did you know?"

"I went to see the teacher."

"Did you go to see the teacher today?"

"Well, the teacher told me that you went to see him today."

Hearing Shen Que's words, Wen Qiao stopped holding the chopsticks, worried that he would know that he had gone to see the teacher and asked the teacher to persuade him.

"I know it all."

"You knew already?"

"Thank you, Jojo."

"You went to see the teacher, is it...also about this matter?"

"Yeah." Shen Que hummed.

"Qiao Qiao, I will definitely let you marry me."

"I believe you."

"Well, let's eat quickly."

After dinner, Shen Que cleaned up the table and chatted with Wen Qiao before leaving.

But just as I was about to leave, it started raining heavily outside the window.

"It's raining." Wen Qiao looked at the heavy rain outside the window, "Let's go later."

There is no umbrella at home, and even if there was one, we would definitely get wet. Besides, the dormitory is very far away from the gate.

"Ah."

Seeing that the rain had not stopped, Wen Qiao and Shen Que simply went to the study. The two people with the same hobbies sat together to discuss how to restore ancient paintings.

I don’t know how long it took, but the rain still didn’t stop.

"I'm leaving first." Shen Que put down what he was holding. Seeing that it was already very late, he was afraid that Wen Qiao would feel bad, so he planned to leave first.

“But it’s still raining.”

"It's okay, just shower over it."

"How can that be possible? How about you stay at home tonight?"

The man raised an eyebrow, "Is it okay?"

"sure."

"But there's only one bedroom in the house, so you only have two choices: sleep on the sofa or on the floor."

“I choose to sleep on the floor.”

"it is good."

"Yawn~" Wen Qiao felt a little sleepy and yawned loudly, "I'm going to take a shower first, you sit for a while, and I'll get you a quilt and pillow after I finish my shower."

"Ah."

Wen Qiao returned to the bedroom and started taking a shower. After Wen Qiao left the study, Shen Que sat alone in the study, carefully restoring the ancient paintings.

After taking a shower, Wen Qiao took out the quilt and pillow he had washed from the cupboard.

After putting the quilt on his bed, Wen Qiao walked out of the bedroom and went to the study next door.

"The quilt and pillow are out. Where do you want to sleep on the floor?"

Hearing Wen Qiao's voice, Shen Que raised his eyes and looked at Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao had just finished taking a shower. Her delicate face was pink and her long black hair was draped over her shoulders. "Can I stay in your room?"

"In my...room?"

"Well, is that okay?"

Wen Qiao thought about it, and finally nodded, "Okay."

"Then I'll help you lay it out."

"No, I'll go by myself."

"It's okay, you help me repair the ancient paintings, and I'll help you lay the floor." Wen Qiao spoke to Shen Que with a smile, and even her laughter was filled with smiles.

"it is good."

Wen Qiao returned to the room and carefully helped Shen Que lay the mat on the floor.

Fearing that he would not sleep comfortably, Wen Qiao placed two quilts on the floor.

But after she made the bed, she felt something was not right. A big boss like him probably had never slept on the floor before, right?

Or she could sleep on the floor.

Wen Qiao was standing in front of the mat, thinking about something. Shen Que pushed open the door and came in, seeing Wen Qiao standing in front of the mat in a daze.

"What's wrong? Qiao Qiao."

"nothing."

"I don't have any men's clothes at home, only a pair of larger pajamas. Can you accept that?"

"can."

Seeing that he could accept it, Wen Qiao took out his pajamas.

Wen Qiao bought this pajamas last time she went to the mall, but the waiter packed it by mistake and gave her a larger size pajamas.

She originally wanted to take it back for exchange, but she was busy recently so she didn't take it back for exchange.

"Did you buy this pajamas?" Shen Que found that this pajamas was similar to the ones Wen Qiao was wearing, except for the color.

Wen Qiao was wearing pink pajamas with a red panda pattern, and she was holding a pair of blue pajamas with a red panda pattern.

She thought this pair of pajamas was very comfortable to wear, so she went to buy another one, but she didn't expect the waiter to accidentally pack the wrong one.

"Well, I bought the wrong one before. I wanted to exchange it, but I was too busy recently so I didn't go. But it's not bad. This dress seems like you can wear it."

"It's wearable." Shen Que took the pajamas from Wen Qiao's hand.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Go ahead, I've put new toothpaste and toothbrush on the sink."

"it is good."

Shen Que walked into the bathroom and started to wash and take a shower.