After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

Fu Sihan received a call from his secretary. He walked to the French window and put the phone to his ear to answer it.

"Mr. Fu, we have already checked Miss Mu's movements in recent years, and we have not found any connection between her and the adopted daughter of the Lu family. Miss Mu went to the school to register that day, so it must have been a coincidence that she passed by, not arranged in advance."

Fu Sihan is such a cautious person. Although Mu Qianqian is only his wife in name only, he still wants to find out whether she has any other purpose.

If she had ill intentions, he would certainly not show mercy.

After hearing the secretary's report, Fu Sihan said "Hmm" softly, "Well done, your bonus will be doubled this month."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!" The secretary thanked him sincerely, and then couldn't help but say, "Mr. Fu, I have something to say personally. We found out that Miss Mu is not doing well at home, but she is kind-hearted, and her neighbors and classmates all praise her. She treats people sincerely, unlike those women who try to climb up the social ladder."

The secretary has been with Fu Sihan for many years, so she has naturally seen many women who try to become successful women, each one more vicious and cruel than the other.

Among a group of hungry wolves and poisonous snakes, a pure and clean little white rabbit suddenly jumped in. It must be well protected.

Fu Sihan interrupted him coldly, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Boss Fu, Miss Mu is... a very good person. With her by your side to take care of you, we, your subordinates, can feel more at ease."

"I know my own business." Fu Sihan hung up the phone directly.

……

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Mu Qianqian came out wearing a silk nightgown. She rummaged around in the living room for a long time, as if looking for something.

Fu Sihan opened the balcony door and returned to the living room. "What are you looking for?"

"Uncle, I can't find the hair dryer."

Fu Sihan frowned, "Why are you always losing things?"

Mu Qianqian stuck out her tongue and said good-naturedly, "I forgot this time."

She continued to search, and when she bent down, her collar opened up, revealing her snow-white skin.

Fu Sihan looked away quickly as if he had been scalded.

He took out a hair dryer from the cabinet and handed it to her with an indifferent look, "Don't look for it."

Even he remembered where she put the things, but she herself didn't remember.

The little blind boy not only has poor eyesight, but also a stupid brain.

"Thank you, uncle." Mu Qianqian took the hair dryer and went to the side to blow dry her hair.

She finished blow-drying her hair, tidied up the cord of the hair dryer and stuffed it into the cabinet.

Fu Sihan's eyes fell on her.

Mu Qianqian had just finished a bath, her cheeks were rosy and white, so tender that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of them. She had a petite figure, but after taking care of herself during this period, she gradually began to show her slender figure, which was clearly outlined by the silk nightgown.

When those hot models and celebrities were scrambling to throw themselves at Fu Sihan, his eyes didn't even waver at all.

But now, looking at Mu Qianqian's thin and fragile body, which obviously hasn't had time to grow into an alluring appearance, he inexplicably felt hot.

It's really evil.

Fu Sihan rubbed his brows, thinking that he might have been too tired from work recently.

Mu Qianqian hesitated for a moment and walked to his side, "Uncle, thank you."

As she walked, she brought with her the sweet scent of shower gel and a light floral aroma.

"Thank me for what?" Fu Sihan put his hands in his pockets and looked out the window.

"Thank you for taking me to meet your family." Mu Qianqian was a little shy and a little timid, "It made me feel a little bit of family warmth."

Her words were like a stone thrown into Fu Sihan's heart, creating ripples.

He turned his head and kept his eyes on her face with restraint, not moving down at all.

Fu Sihan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Mu Qianqian."

"Ok?"

"As long as you behave yourself, this family will not break up."

At that moment, Fu Sihan suddenly understood why everyone, including his grandmother and assistant, praised Mu Qianqian so much. Even his secretary couldn't help but speak in Mu Qianqian's favor.

Because Mu Qianqian's heart is filled with so much love, she is like a little sun. No matter how many setbacks and hardships she suffers, she can still illuminate the people around her.

Who can resist the warmth and brightness of the sun?

So Fu Sihan couldn't help but say this.

After saying this, he was stunned.

But there is no need to take back these words. He always needs a wife to reassure his family. At the moment, Mu Qianqian seems to be a very suitable candidate.

As long as she could continue to be so well-behaved, he could let her secure her position as Mrs. Fu and live a wealthy and luxurious life.

Mu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then raised her lips sweetly and held his hand, "Uncle, don't worry, I will work hard to manage our little family and will not let it fall apart."

She was not as scheming as Fu Sihan. She just thought that she would be nice to whoever was nice to her.

The uncle is so good to her, and she will treat him wholeheartedly.

Even if, even if the uncle is an ugly man.

Fu Sihan curled his lips in satisfaction, "How are you doing in school?"

Mu Qianqian hesitated for a moment and only told him the good side, not the bad side. "I'm doing well in school, and I've made new friends."

After all, the uncle works hard enough, and she doesn't want him to worry about her affairs.

"That's good."

It was getting late, so Mu Qianqian prepared to go back to her room and sleep.

Fu Sihan called her, "Wait."

Mu Qianqian held the door handle nervously, her heart pounding.

The uncle called her at this time, maybe he wanted her to... fulfill her husband's duties as a couple.

Although she had decided to live a good life with the uncle, she had never seen what he looked like.

It’s not that she dislikes the uncle’s ugliness, but Mu Qianqian doesn’t want her first time to be blurry. At least she wants to see the other person clearly.

She couldn't use her period as an excuse, after all, her uncle knew exactly when she had her period last time.

Oh, what should I do...

Fu Sihan didn't know about Mu Qianqian's rich psychological activities.

He simply reminded her, "You haven't drunk the milk yet."

Mu Qianqian let out a long sigh of relief, moved to the living room, picked up the glass, and drank the milk in small sips.

In order to make up for the nutrition she had been missing over the years, in addition to the various fish soups, chicken soups, and sea cucumber soups that Aunt Liu often cooked, she also drank a glass of milk every morning and evening.

Mu Qianqian almost forgot.

She finished her milk, put the cup in the sink, and walked past Fu Sihan, "Uncle, I'm going to bed."

"Yeah." Fu Sihan nodded slightly.

Mu Qianqian pushed open the door of the second bedroom, walked in, and leaned against the door in a daze.

It was really strange. She should be relieved, but why did she feel a little disappointed?