The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 815 Legal Wife
Pull out a tissue for him, and wipe his lips after he finishes spitting.

"Chihiro."

"I'm still a little sober, and I still know who I am. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know if I sold you. Be careful, I'm about to get in the car." "Chihiro, I still want to vomit."

"Then vomit in the trash can."

I opened his car door to find some tissues and water for him.

Looking back, seeing him lying on the ground, he ran over in fright: "Qiao Dongcheng, Qiao Dongcheng."

His face was pale and in pain, so I hurriedly called out loudly.

It was not until I was sent to the hospital that I realized it was alcohol poisoning.

I didn't dare to say that he was Qiao Dongcheng, so I made a nonsense name, saying that his ID card was kept in the place where he lived, and I used mine for all formalities.

He didn't wake up until after eleven o'clock, and looked at me quietly.

I smiled at him: "Why, don't you know me? I'm Chihiro."

"I know you." He said in a low voice, "I know you all the time."

"Are you feeling better now? You too, after drinking so much."

I brought some boiling water to cool it down: "It's still hot, drink some. Alas, the Qiao Dongcheng I know is an upright man, so why would he just go drinking if he doesn't have anything to do?"

"Chihiro, you don't understand."

"I understand. My family has been ruined step by step. I have tried everything. Qiao Dongcheng. Although Qiao's family is not as good as before, it can pass."

He sighed and grabbed my hand: "I just don't care about these things."

"It's better now, why don't I take you back to Qiao's mansion."

"Going back is also empty, it's better not to go back."

"Dongcheng, don't do this." I held his hand: "Qiao Shibo and Aunt Qiao are relying on you, and Qiao Dongcheng is also a person who never says he is tired."

He looked at me quietly, and held my hand with his big hand: "Chihiro, when you were alone, did you hate me a lot?"

"Well, there must have been at the beginning, but now it's gone. If I didn't have independence, I don't know what I am like now."

"But you have suffered a lot, you are very stubborn, I just asked you to attend some banquets, and you never told me."

Didn't you also say that I am stubborn?
"Chihiro, I used my way to make you independent, but I think I lost you. My father used his way to turn over. I still can't accept the news. I love him so much. We all When it's true."

I was also a little shocked: "Qiao Dongcheng, don't tell me that Qiao Shibo's illness is fake."

He nodded with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

How does Qiao Shibo use these to deceive people? Is it possible that everything in the officialdom is more important than his relatives and feelings?
Playing with feelings like this, even cheating the people closest to me, how can I not be sad.

Qiao Dongcheng cared about Qiao Shibo very much, and he suppressed many afflictions.

"Don't think too much, it's good, after all, can you live?" If it were me, I wouldn't be too happy, but to comfort others, I have to talk about the good.

He sighed: "My most respected, most respected father."

The clock on the wall is about to say twelve o'clock.

"Joe Dongcheng, happy birthday."

"Can you sing me a birthday song?"

"Okay."

I cleared my throat and started to sing. He relaxed his brows, then looked at me and smiled.

After singing, I felt a little embarrassed: "I can't sing well."

"It sounds good, my birthday has been so many years, you are often there, but I can't feel you, no matter what method I use to stimulate you, I still can't feel you, and now Mo Qianxun is real, Qianxun Xun, I have a wish for my birthday, and I want to tell you."

"You said."

"I want to marry you as my only legal wife, Qiao Dongcheng."

legal wife?This is such a tempting thing. Qiao Dongcheng's wife is beautiful and high above her. She doesn't need to take care of anything. By his side, she can't bear to be frightened all her life, because Qiao Dongcheng is a very responsible man.

It used to be what I wanted to do the most, but now he proposed it to me so sincerely. This time, he really put his heart into it, and didn't propose to me just by buying a ring at random.

"But."

"I will treat you well, Chihiro, and I will eventually know that if you don't say it, you will be farther and farther away from me."

Holding his hand, leaning my face against his hand, he rubbed my face lightly: "Can't you, Chihiro?"

I don't speak, but he understands.

Fingers stroking my eyebrows: "I'll wait for you."

"Don't wait for me, I'm not good."

"A good definition is not determined by anyone." He said softly: "Go back, it's too late, you have to go to class tomorrow."

"Let you be alone in the hospital? It's not good, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go back. I used to take care of me, and now I can always balance it with you. "

Sending Qiao Dongcheng back to Qiao's mansion, the guards outside are still there, but the inside of Qiao's mansion is very deserted, no one is there, and the coldness rushes towards him.

When the door was opened, there was a smell of emptiness and dust.

I turned around to help him in, but he supported the threshold: "It's okay, I'll just go by myself."

I turn on the light, and when I turn on a place, only one place is bright. In the past, the lights were bright and beautiful, but now it is cold and lonely.

If there is no contrast in your heart, you must be a saint.

But now I know that all this is just a transitional period, Qiao Shibo is pretending to be ill, no wonder he walks here and there, in order to avoid more eyeliners.

For an old man whose life is dying, some political matters may be lighter. I don't understand, but I know that he will come back soon, and he won't let go so easily.

If it were me, I wouldn't like the person I trust the most, the person closest to me, to cheat like this.

I helped him go upstairs, he smelled of alcohol and said he was going to take a bath, so I went to make some tea for him, the bottled water was probably not plugged in for a long time, so I had to go to the kitchen to boil some water A cup of tea was brought up, he was taking a shower, the water was rushing, it was past three o'clock in the morning, there must be no car to go back at this time, if he drove his car back, it would be difficult to return it to him then.

His room is still very tidy, and everything is placed in order.

He came out with wet hair, opened the bottom bedside table and took out the hair dryer to dry his hair. He also opened the upper cabinet, and there was a red envelope bag and a handkerchief, neatly folded.

I gave him the red envelope bag at random in the hotel. The handkerchief was also the one he picked up fish for me that day, and I wiped it for him. He kept it so well.

Such a good man deserves a good woman to love him.

No matter whether it is Hai Chao or Lin Jing, as long as he can be with him, as long as he loves him and makes him happy and warm, it will be fine.

(End of this chapter)