Married by Accident: The Rich CEO's Deeply Rooted Pampering Tactics

While the two in the back seat were still immersed in their own emotions, Han Jian in the driver's seat could no longer hold back.

Han Jian knew some things about Lu Tingnian concealing his true illness from Qiao Luo, but not much in particular. He simply assumed the two were flirting.

He had already been holding back his emotions during their previous conversations, but unfortunately, while drinking water, he heard Qiao Luo say, "I want you to have a happy life every day for the rest of your days," and he couldn't hold back any longer.

Mr. Lu has dug himself a huge hole!

It wasn't until he met Lu Tingnian's cold gaze in the rearview mirror that Han Jian realized his splashing water had disturbed the two of them and greatly displeased Lu Tingnian. He quickly explained:

"Sorry, the water was too salty, I choked."

Qiao Luo stared at the bottle of water in his hand with great suspicion.

"Mr. Han, aren't you drinking mineral water?"

Han Jian coughed twice, "Saliva."

It's a bit disgusting, but it's still a legitimate reason, right?

Qiao Luo naturally didn't ask any further questions.

The car had already entered the urban village where Qiao Luo's family lived.

Seeing that they were almost home, Qiao Luo quickly prepared to get out of the car. As soon as the car stopped in front of her house, she quickly got out, arranged the wheelchair, and went to help Lu Tingnian.

As soon as the little hand reached out, Han Jian came over.

"Miss Qiao, let me do it."

As Han Jian spoke, he reached out to help Lu Tingnian, but Qiao Luo quickly declined, saying, "No need, Mr. Han, we are already very grateful that you brought us here. How could we trouble you? Let me do it."

In Qiao Luo's eyes, Han Jian was only there to help temporarily. She felt embarrassed to trouble him with everything, especially since she would be taking care of Lu Tingnian in the future, and similar things would only happen more and more often. She had to adapt as soon as possible.

Han Jian thought that with him as the laborer, how could he dare to trouble the president's wife? However, just as he was about to speak, he was frightened into shrinking back by a look from Lu Tingnian.

President Lu seemed unwilling for him to get involved, so Han Jian had no choice but to pretend that he had other things to do and turn away.

After Han Jian left, Lu Tingnian looked at Qiao Luo. She had already made preparations before the car even arrived, which showed how eager she was to take care of herself. Although he felt a little sorry for her, he still didn't want to see her look disappointed because of this.

He stretched his arm out in front of her.

Qiao Luo quickly reached out to support him, and just like that time in the hospital, she used all her strength to finally help Lu Tingnian into the wheelchair.

After it was over, she was panting heavily and bent over for a while before she could catch her breath. When she looked up, she saw Lu Tingnian staring intently at her chest.

She looked down and realized that two buttons on her shirt had popped open at some point, right at her chest, revealing glimpses of her cleavage.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she quickly turned her back to fasten her buttons before awkwardly walking around behind him.

"I'll push you in."

Completely oblivious to Lu Tingnian's handsome face, which was barely suppressing a smile.

Qiao Luo's house is a three-story villa with a retro architectural style. It looks particularly unique from the outside and seems out of place in this urban village full of dilapidated houses.

In front of the building is a small courtyard surrounded by various plant vines, with all kinds of flowers and plants growing inside, but it is not yet the season for them to bloom, and everything is lush and green.

In a secluded corner was a vegetable garden; the soil was fresh, and it was clear at a glance that it had just been replanted.

Lu Tingnian glanced around briefly and was quite satisfied with the view of the house.

Walking further ahead, they reached the house. Suddenly, Qiao Luo's phone rang. She glanced at it and saw that it was her father, Qiao Dahai, calling.