Contract Couple's Sweet Life

"Yes." Zhuo Zhanheng took out an eye from his pocket and said, "It's not that I want to force you, but I still hope that you can find a boy to marry within a month."

Wei Qing's face stiffened, and sneered: "I thought you were different from my dad, more or less, you know something, I didn't think that …"

"Don't be in such a hurry." Zhuo Zhanheng interrupted him, "Getting you to get married doesn't mean you're really getting married. It means you have to find a boy and get married soon. We can leave each other for a month or two."

Wei Qing was stunned: "Why?"

"I won't hide it from you." Zhuo Zhanheng said seriously, "Your dad recently had some heart problems, and in two months time he's going to have a major operation. The doctor said that the risk index is quite high, so I didn't tell him how serious it is, so during this period of time, I hope you can take it easy on him. After all, no one knows what will happen on the operating table."

When Zhuo Zhanheng said the word "accident", his finger that held the cigarette trembled visibly.

Wei Qing's heart tightened. Zhuo Zhanheng was not the type of person who would easily report someone's worries to others. Unless it was really dangerous, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell others about his unknown predictions.

Unexpected...

Could there have been an accident with that 250 yuan that looked healthy and healthy?

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment before he suddenly raised his head: "When is the scheduled time for surgery?"

Zhuo Zhanheng narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "I'm not sure, but the doctor said it should be within the next two months."

Wei Qing clenched his fist and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth after quite a while, "Go back and tell Wei Dongsheng, soon, I will …" "He'll try to find someone to marry. Don't let him think too much about it."

Zhuo Zhanheng acknowledged and sighed, "Wei Qing, you're a good kid."

The man shook his head and smiled wryly, "I just want to pay off the debt he gave me and break off relations with him as soon as possible."

As soon as Zhuo Zhanheng entered the room, Wei Dongsheng came up to him. "How is it?"

The man nodded. "Done."

Wei Dongsheng suddenly raised his hand and patted Zhuo Zhanheng's shoulder, "I knew this method would work!"

Zhuo Zhanheng held his hand and said with a frown, "How old are you? Don't get angry when things happen."

Wei Dongsheng grunted, looked at the bench that Wei Qing kicked and complained: "Can you blame me? What do you think of Wei Qing's attitude? "When I went to the hospital to choose the photos, I told him not to choose that Big Sister Punch's egg cells. You said it was good like that, and that it had a strong vitality to support. Now, it's better like this, with such a grumpy son!"

"Then who do you want to choose?"

"Pick the elder sister who is clean and dry. She looks kind and gentle, and she has a good temper."

Zhuo Zhanheng: "..."