Warm marriage to the bone: quarreling at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed

Su Xiaotao bit her lips tightly, and the tears swirling in her eyes couldn't help but slip out of the frame and slide down one by one.

Tang Ze rubbed for nothing, finally sighed softly, stepped forward to pick up the clothes on the ground with his fingertips, helped Su Xiaotao put them on, then put his hands on her shoulders and let her face him domineeringly, then He patiently helped her fasten the buttons one by one.

It's just that during the period, unintentionally or something, the slender fingertips slid across Su Xiaotao's heart, causing her to tremble.

Tang Ze helped Su Xiaotao fasten the last button without looking at him, and then sighed softly: "If you really want to do something, why not marry me!"

Su Xiaotao was stunned, and looked at Tang Ze in astonishment, "Married?" They had only met a few times today, so why talk about marriage?
Tang Ze nodded and continued, "It's marriage, but it's a fake marriage."

Su Xiaotao suddenly felt that her brain was a little insufficient, and asked: "But why? As the president of the Tang Corporation, what kind of woman do you want to marry? Why, it must be me?"

Tang Ze pondered for a moment, walked to the French window and said, "Because grandpa mistook you for An Lan."

Su Xiaotao had heard the name An Lan more than once since she came into contact with their grandfather and grandson of the Tang Corporation, but as an outsider, she thought she was not qualified to inquire about their family affairs, so she never asked.

But hearing Tang Ze mention it again today, Su Xiaotao really couldn't ignore it.

"Grandpa Tang seems to have mistook me for that person named An Lan all the time. Who is she?"

Tang Ze heard the words and said: "An Lan was adopted by my grandfather and brought him up single-handedly. I am a childhood sweetheart. My grandfather loved her very much. Later, he made up his mind to arrange for me to get engaged to her."

Then, Tang Ze took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, took a puff between his fingertips, and then continued in a deep voice: "But on the eve of my engagement with An Lan, she was kidnapped on the way home. .evil."

Hearing this, Su Xiaotao couldn't help covering her lips and whispered, "Then what happened after that?"

"When we found An Lan and brought her home, she was shaking like chaff, refused any help, rushed into the bathroom, closed the door and started to take a shower. At first we thought she was just trying to clean up the marks on her body, But two hours later, we felt that something was wrong, and when we broke open the door and rushed in, the body of An Lan who committed suicide by cutting his wrists was already cold."

Su Xiaotao's eyes widened, and she tried her best to cover her lips so as not to let out the exclamation of fear. It's no wonder that she couldn't think about such a cruel thing that happened to a girl who was about to get engaged, but it was too pity. She is obviously only one step away from achieving happiness.
It should be very happy to marry a man like Tang Ze
Throwing the nearly burnt cigarette butt into the ashtray, Tang Ze said in a deep voice, "Because An Lan was called by his sick and hospitalized grandfather to have dinner and chat with him before An Lan's accident, so Grandpa has been blaming himself after learning of An Lan's accident. Afterwards, your mind sometimes became sober and sometimes confused, and you look very similar to An Lan, so grandpa probably mistook you for her."

Knowing the whole story, Su Xiaotao also vaguely guessed Tang Ze's intentions, looked at him and said, "So you didn't reveal my identity all this time in order to make your grandpa feel at ease? And what about the fake marriage you mentioned today? It's also to make your grandpa feel at ease!"

Tang Ze looked straight at Su Xiaotao with calm eyes and said, "You should have seen Grandpa's medical records during the time you took care of Grandpa. Although he looks very energetic now, his body is actually very weak. He put your It's okay to mistake him for An Lan, so at least I can do something in these last days so that the old man will leave without regret."