After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband was a wealthy man

For dinner, Jiang Qiyue cooked some of Gu Heng's favorite meals, which were actually home-cooked dishes.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup, they are extremely ordinary.

As the heir to the richest man, how could Gu Heng eat such ordinary food?

Gu Heng had been hungry for a long time. The rice was served on the table. He picked up the vegetables and ate without noticing anything wrong with Jiang Qiyue's expression.

Jiang Qiyue had something on her mind. She was eating carelessly. She looked up at Gu Heng opposite. Thinking of the Student Aid Charity Event, she pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Gu, I saw a charity event on TV. There was a person and you on it. Looks like it."

Gu Heng raised his head when he heard this, "Which charity event?"

"It's the rural education dream charity event. The person I told you before is the heir to the richest man and donated 1000 million." Jiang Qiyue seemed to be chatting casually.

Gu Heng immediately understood that Jiang Qiyue was talking about the charity activities he participated in recently. Although he participated, he did not show up. How did she see it?
"is it?"

Jiang Qiyue discovered that Gu Heng was really emotionless and could not tell anything from his reaction.

"Of course. I saw his profile. He looks very similar to you. His surname is also Gu. Do you think it's a coincidence?"

After Jiang Qiyue finished speaking, he waited for his answer with a smile on his face.

Gu Heng nodded, "Well, it's a coincidence."

Jiang Qiyue saw his calm and calm look. Sure enough, the heir to the richest man was different. Even with questions on his face, he could still keep his expression calm.

She asked without giving up: "Mr. Gu, aren't you curious? If there is someone who looks similar to me, I will definitely be very curious."

"The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things, and there are many people who have grown up similar to each other. There is nothing surprising." Gu Heng said lightly and continued to eat the food in the bowl.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Qiyue began to wonder if she was wrong. The heir to the richest man was not him, but just looked like him.

If it weren't for her grandfather, she would have been frightened by his calm look.

It looks like a coincidence. Grandpa can’t be a coincidence, right?
"Mr. Gu is right."

Jiang Qiyue didn't want to expose Gu Heng's lies and pretended not to know. It had nothing to do with her anyway.

After taking a bath, Jiang Qiyue went to dry her clothes. When she saw the flower pots on the balcony, she squatted down and looked at them for a while. It made her feel like she was back in the past. When she had nothing to do, she would squat in the yard and look at Watch the flowers in the pots form buds and then slowly open.It was a process of enjoyment and a sense of accomplishment.

Gu Heng walked out with a water glass and found that the light on the balcony was on. He stopped and looked around, and saw Jiang Qiyue squatting on the balcony, motionless.

But I can guess that she is looking at the pots of flowers.

Before, he didn't understand the beauty of a few broken flower pots.

Now, he could understand her thoughts.

Among them is missing his grandma, just like he misses his grandma from time to time.

"I'll have some flowerpots delivered tomorrow."

Jiang Qiyue turned around after hearing this, and saw Gu Heng wearing his gray nightgown again. It suddenly dawned on him that he was so rich, and his temperament and conversation were unmatched by others.

No wonder I had a particularly good impression of him when we first met.

"I'll buy it myself tomorrow." She didn't know what kind of flowerpot Gu Heng would send over. It was too delicate a flowerpot and didn't match the rose.

Just like the three pots of flowers Gu Heng bought, the varieties and pots were incompatible with her pots.

Gu Heng said: "I have already bought it."

Jiang Qiyue: "..." Sure enough, he went his own way!
I've already bought it, and I can't return it. It's not a seven-day no-questions-asked return policy.

"Well, I'll change the flower pot tomorrow. This flower pot can't hold them anymore."

It has been several years, the flowers have grown and the pots have become smaller.

The flower pot was delivered early the next morning.

This time, Jiang Qiyue saw the other person, a young man, wearing a black suit like Gu Heng.

Good night spicy!