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

Mu Qianqian didn’t remember how she ran back to the bedroom. She only remembered that her mind was blank and she was completely stunned.

Then, all the blood in my body rushed to my head and my face became incredibly hot.

Mu Qianqian ran back to the second bedroom and slammed the door.

Fu Sihan looked towards the door of the second bedroom with an obscure look in his eyes.

He said that to her on purpose, just to make her hide away.

Lest...he do something irrational under the influence of alcohol.

Fu Sihan has always been confident in his self-control, but that was in front of other women.

In front of this little blind man, his self-control seemed to disappear.

Even Fu Sihan himself found it incredible.

Mu Qianqian hid in the second bedroom, covering her burning cheeks, her heart pounding.

She leaned against the door and heard the uncle walk into the bathroom. Later, the sound of water stopped and footsteps came out of the bathroom and returned to the master bedroom.

It was not until she heard the sound of the master bedroom door closing that Mu Qianqian felt relieved. She took off her shoes and went to bed to rest.

She pulled the quilt up to cover her head. Everything around her was quiet, with only the sound of her frantic heartbeat and rapid breathing.

Is the uncle really an ugly man?

But why did she feel... that he was so good at flirting?

Mu Qianqian had been confessed to by boys before, but she had never felt the heart-thumping feeling and always felt that something was missing.

She obviously didn't even know what the uncle looked like, but she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster for him.

Is it because the uncle is too charming?

Maybe, even though the uncle is ugly, he is very good at picking up girls?

Thinking of this, Mu Qianqian felt a sour feeling in her heart.

Bad uncle, you are so good at teasing, I don't know how many girls you have teased! Humph!

The next day, while having breakfast, Mu Qianqian deliberately avoided Fu Sihan's sight.

"Want to eat under the table?" Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes and stared at her suspiciously.

Mu Qianqian sat up straight with a start, "No."

She still didn't dare to look up, staring stiffly at the dining table.

"Is this bowl of porridge so good-looking?" Fu Sihan frowned slightly and tapped the table with his long fingers twice, "You don't even raise your head."

Mu Qianqian was still feeling upset about what she was thinking about before going to bed last night, and was secretly getting angry with him.

But on second thought, I felt that there was no need for me to do so.

After all, the uncle is so much older than her, so it is normal for him to have rich emotional experience.

She was feeling upset here alone, and the uncle didn't have the ability to read her mind, so he didn't know what she was really thinking. Wasn't she asking for trouble?

But these reasons could convince her brain but could not control her heart.

Mu Qianqian still felt sour in her heart and something was wrong.

"I will go to class."

Mu Qianqian didn't eat much and got up to go to class.

Fu Sihan grabbed her thin wrist and asked in a cold voice, "What happened?"

Mu Qianqian lowered her head, "Nothing."

"No, why is this happening?"

Mu Qianqian deliberately put on a cold face and said, "I have to go to class, please let me go, uncle."

She was so obviously angry that if Fu Sihan wasn't a fool, he wouldn't be able to fail to see it.

He didn't understand why the girl was so magnanimous so early in the morning and dared to give him a bad look.

Fu Sihan had never been treated so coldly before, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I'm almost as angry as a pufferfish. Do you think I'm as blind as you and can't see it?"

Mu Qianqian felt a pang of pain in her heart, and suddenly she felt a lot of inexplicable grievances.

Her voice was trembling and nasal. "I'm blind, so you should find someone with a good temper and who's not blind, and let her be your wife."

Fu Sihan was stunned, and then his face became cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

The man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes fierce and terrifying, "Mu Qianqian, do you know what you are talking about?"

He gripped her wrist tightly, with such force that it seemed as if he was going to crush her wrist.

Mu Qianqian was already feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, and he was holding her wrist so tightly.

The pain in her wrist made all the emotions in her heart burst out like a flood.

She bit her lower lip, tears rolling down her cheeks, "Uncle, you dislike me being your wife, right?"

Otherwise, why was he so cruel to her? It was as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Mu Qianqian has no experience in love and is a complete novice in relationships, so she hasn't realized that she has fallen in love unknowingly.

When people face the person they like, they always fall into inferiority complex involuntarily.

"When did I dislike you?" Fu Sihan frowned.

"I know, my eyesight is not good and my family background is not good, so I can't compare to your ex-girlfriends." Mu Qianqian said with sobs.

Ex-girlfriend? Or "them"?

He has always been a clean monk and has been a monk for almost 30 years. When did he have an ex-girlfriend?

The little blind man couldn't throw dirty water on him like that.

Fu Si sneered angrily, emphasizing every word, "When did you see that I had an ex-girlfriend? Mu Qianqian, explain it to me clearly."

"Don't you?"

"No, never. You're the first."

Mu Qianqian wiped her tears, her eyes red, and pouted, "I don't believe it."

The uncle must be lying to her.

He is so old, how could he have never been in love?

If he really had never been in a relationship, how could he be so good at flirting?

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Because, because you are already twenty-nine years old."

Unless she was a fool, she would not believe that a 29-year-old man had never had any love experience.

Even... he might have had sexual experience before.

Although it was normal to know that her husband had an ex, Mu Qianqian still felt uncomfortable and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

"Oh? You think I'm old?" Fu Sihan was speechless.

He then realized that the little girl was jealous.

Mu Qianqian cried until her nose turned red, and she said pitifully, "I didn't."

"Uncle, don't change the subject."

Fu Sihan took a deep breath and said in a low and cold voice, "Don't forget, your husband is an ugly man, how can he find a partner? Only you, a little blind man, don't despise your ugly husband."

"I've never been with any woman before, and I never will be."

"Mu Qianqian, never tell me to find someone else again, remember?"

His tone was particularly strong in the last sentence, and it was obvious that this sentence hurt Fu Sihan's self-esteem.

Fu Sihan is not obsessed with Mu Qianqian, but since the two of them have already obtained the marriage certificate, they must try their best to get along. When encountering problems, they cannot avoid them, but must actively solve them.

I am older and have more experience, while the little girl is sensitive and tends to overthink.

When encountering problems, he should give in to his wife more and not lose face.

When Mu Qianqian heard these words, all the bitterness in her heart disappeared, replaced by deep joy and sweetness, as if her whole body was soaked in a honey jar.

She put on a gentle smile and apologized, "Uncle, I know I was wrong, and I will never say such things again."