Through the crack of the door of the stairwell, Shang Lu looked at Qiao Qiao's body. She was anxiously making various loan calls. Her emotions looked very unstable. He knew that she was worried about him. As his father Shang Zhongbo said: Before he met Qiao Qiao, every woman around him came for his money and power. Even the gentle and sensible Su Jingxiao admired him only his appearance, talent and social status. Only Qiao Qiao did not seek anything. She only wanted him to be safe and healthy. Even if she wanted to let her lose all her money and debts, she would not hesitate. Shang Lu's heart was filled with unprecedented volume and fullness. He felt that his heart was beating more powerful. It seemed that those who were standing tall before

The days of the scenery of turning hands to clouds and rain are just superficial scenery, and they are just living numbly. It was not until this moment that he realized the true meaning of life. It turned out that all the roads in the world were just to meet her. After Qiao Qiao made a phone call, she turned around and opened the door of the stairwell, lowered her head, and walked forward in a low mood. In her sight, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in her eyes. She looked familiar. Qiao Qiao raised her eyes and saw Shang Lu. She was shocked. She subconsciously lowered her eyes to avoid Shang Lu's gaze, quickly turned her head and wiped her red eyes. She must have cried. Shang Lu pretended not to hear what she said when she called, "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

"No..." Her throat was blocked, "Nothing."

You can't let Shang Lu know that he has liver cancer. Some people look optimistic, but they know that they have a serious illness and become depressed all of a sudden. She pretended to be nothing and pulled his sleeve, "Shang Lu, I remember that I haven't had a physical examination for a long time. Tomorrow you accompany me to have a physical examination, and you can do it by the way."

She had to take him to check again. What if it was a misdiagnosis? But the doctor just said that it was probably 100% 10. Shang Lu was only 32 years old, and he was in his prime. Thinking that he was still so young, thinking that she finally met him... Suddenly his nose felt sore and he was sobbing that he felt uncomfortable. She turned her back to Shang Lu, "I... go to the bathroom."

Shang Lu pulled her back. Her eyes were red like a rabbit and she was covered in tears. Just as she was about to comfort her, a middle-aged woman doctor came and waved to Qiao Qiao, "Shang Lu family, come on."

Qiao Qiao followed and lowered her voice, "Doctor, if you have anything to do, let's go into your office and say it."

The other party is very sorry, "I'm really sorry. I just made a mistake and got the wrong blood test report."

"Really?"

"Really, look, another patient is the same name and surname as your husband, but his ID number is different. I made a mistake and made you worry."

"Then my husband doesn't have liver cancer?"

"No, no, don't worry."

"Very good."

It felt like I was riding a roller coaster. Qiao Qiao was afraid that she would make a mistake again, so she confirmed with the doctor several times. When she finally confirmed that Shang Lu did not have liver cancer, she jumped like a rabbit. She came to Shang Lu, jumped up, and hugged his neck. "Shang Lu, it's so good, you're not sick, you're okay, you're not sick."

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief. Shang Lu was amused and crying. What kind of misunderstanding was the hospital doing? But this misunderstanding made him see Qiao Qiao treat him sincerely. "So."

He put one hand around her waist and scraped the tip of her nose with the other, "Are you crying because of me just now?"

Qiao Qiao murmured, "I don't cry, it's not... you heard what I called?"

He scraped the tip of her nose again, "Depending on how anxious you look, how worried you are, huh?"

When the doctor saw the loving two people, he smiled: "Okay, okay, I made a mistake, I was a false alarm. It's okay now. Remember to go and get a tetanus injection. I'll leave first, you guys are fine."

Qiao Qiao then realized that her whole arms were hanging around Shang Lu's neck like a monkey. Shang Lu's long arms also gently wrapped around her waist. She quickly took a step back and smiled, "It's fine anyway."

"Why? Don't let me hug you?"

Shang Lu had a long hand and stretched forward, easily reaching her waist into her arms again. "It's in the hospital."

She hit his hand, wanting him to take his hand away. But he hugged it tighter, "Isn't it just for me to hug?"

"People saw it."

When he saw what was the so-called? He hugged his wife whenever he wanted. Shang Lu hugged her for granted. Qiao Qiao felt that the style was a little wrong. In the past, she kissed him and hugged him, but he either frowned or made a clear statement, asking her to keep a distance from him for the time being. Why did he hug him so tightly today? The sudden enthusiasm of Shang Lu made Qiao Qiao feel a little uncomfortable, so he quickly broke it apart. "Okay, hurry up and break the tetanus."

This man is really strong! His hand was broken, and he wrapped gauze, and he still had such great strength. He couldn't even beat him. And from this perspective, Shang Lu was tall and handsome. He was still calm, but his face was full of the domineering smell of a man. Qiao Qiao was in his arms, and suddenly the little woman was a little shy. Seeing her lowered her eyes shyly, Shang Lu curled her lips and smiled. He asked, "If I really have cancer, do you really plan to sell everything and lose everything, and you have to treat me?"

Sure enough, he heard it all? But Qiao Qiao is not good at expressing and sensational. Perhaps it is because she lacks feelings since childhood, and she can't say such sensational words. "You think beautifully."

She pushed Shang Lu away, joked with him, and joking. "If you really get cancer, you will be out of treatment. I will take you to the top of the mountain valley and throw it away."

Shang Lu pretended to be wronged, "What a pity to throw it away. Keep it for me, keep it for me, I can also do laundry and cook for you, help you with housework, and pay you a salary in a month. How great, do you think so?"

Qiao Qiao smiled, "Then let's go, go home, the bowls at home have not been washed yet."

"Go home to wash dishes."

Shang Lu took Qiao Qiao's hand and walked out of the hospital. He was in a good mood today. He was. She was too. The two of them walked from the emergency building to the electric car parking lot of the hospital. It was a long way to go. Maybe it was late summer. The night breeze was very cool tonight. It was blowing in the wind, so comfortable. Qiao Qiao turned her head and looked at Shang Lu's hands holding her. She was still the ones that looked very beautiful, as if they could dance gracefully on the piano keys. She was very satisfied with this feeling. Maybe she was not that to Shang Lu.

A kind of passionate love is limited to the warm sunshine. She has also passed the age of pursuing love. But it is this kind of dull relationship between the couple who runs in two directions that makes people feel at ease. Isn’t marriage like this? It’s so difficult to find someone who is suitable for life. She feels lucky. Qiao Qiao is in a beautiful mood when he is pulled by her. When he arrives at the parking lot, the two find Qiao Qiao’s electric car. Qiao Qiao asked, “Shang Lu, I’m very curious, how can you not ride an electric car.”

Shang Lu frowned. His family didn't have such means of transportation. Qiao Qiao wondered, "Can you just ride an electric bike if you can ride a bicycle? You can also learn to ride an electric bike. When will I sit behind you and feel your driving skills."

Shang Lu raised his hand wrapped in gauze. "It's not convenient to have your hands today, I'll get you next time."

"OK."

She rode on the electric bike and patted the back seat, "Get on the bus, I'll take you."

When he got on Qiao Qiao's petite electric bike, his long legs were still left unattached. But when he sat on her car, he could appreciate different scenery. Instead, he felt that this was even more open than his Rolls-Royce. Moreover, Qiao Qiao was very cool in riding an electric bike. She was very wild. He deliberately hugged her waist tightly. The night wind blew, and Qiao Qiao's soft high ponytail swept across Shang Lu's cheeks. It was soft and fragrant. Well, his wife's hair was fragrant. When he arrived at the new residence in the neighboring area of ​​Dongshan, Qiao Qiao took off her helmet and turned around. She looked at Shang Lu, then looked at Shang Lu's long arms on her waist, and smiled generously. "Shang Lu, why do I feel that the look you looked at me today, as if you were going to eat me?"
Chapter completed!