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Han Qizheng looked at her in astonishment. He really had never thought of this question before. His voice also became a bit more serious. ”What's the use of not sincerely wishing for your blessings?”

Du Xiaoyu's face turned to the side of the window. Han Qizheng's disgust for his mother-in-law and his mother had reached its peak. He was glad that he was able to discard those pampering towards her. Was it because she wanted too much?

Han Qizheng slept on the bed with her for a while until he heard her light breathing. Then, he slowly got up from the bed. Outside the window, the night sky of Beihai City reflected the dazzling neon light.

Although he couldn't completely guess what his daughter was thinking, he could roughly guess what Du Xiaoyu was thinking. Today, his big brother and big sister had a marriage that hurt her heart, so he was very clear on how they obtained the marriage certificate. It was a drunk accident, a ridiculous reason, although Du Xiaoyu was so determined to love him, he still treated her sincerely, but he still felt that he owed her a lot.

After some thought, Han Qizheng came up with a plan. He quickly took the key and walked out of the house. He wanted to prepare a big surprise for Du Xiaoyu before she woke up.

The former Han Qizheng had never been so confused by a woman before, nor had he ever shown any mercy when giving gifts. But when facing Du Xiaoyu, he didn't know what to give.

Thus, he walked into the supermarket area on the basement level of the shopping mall. Seeing rows and rows of tantalizing and fragrant candles on the shelves, the corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.

Sitting in the car, he plucked the petals of the red roses he had meticulously selected from the florist's shop. He had never felt such a delicate fragrance from these petals before.

”Du Xiaoyu, this is the first time this grandpa has spent so much effort to prepare a present for you. How are you going to repay me?!” As he continued to pick them, Han Qizheng couldn't help but let his imagination drift by. Even though he had been in love for many years, he still felt shy. Where was the heavens? How embarrassing!

She opened her eyes hesitantly, the candlelight flickering on the floor surprised her. She sat up and rubbed her eyes to confirm that she did not see wrongly, then followed the trail of the candlelight. She walked into the living room, where there was a large pile of heart-shaped flowers, as well as a flickering candlelight, and a white wedding dress hung against the wall.

”Do you like it?” Han Qizheng's indifferent voice drifted over from behind him.

Du Xiaoyu quickly turned around and a big stick of beautiful blue demoness covered his face. Du Xiaoyu excitedly cried out as tears began to pour down her face.

Han Qizheng did not understand the situation and thought that she did not like it. He threw down the flowers in his hands and turned on the light in the living room. He went up and cupped her face. ”If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Why are you crying like a little kitten?”

Du Xiaoyu fiercely shook her head and turned off the lights. She threw herself into Han Qizheng's embrace, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.

The sudden warmth easily ignited the flames of lust on Han Qizheng's body. He panted heavily and whispered into her ear, ”Little demoness, don't be so passionate. I still have a surprise for you!”

Du Xiaoyu shyly lowered her head and said, ”Is there anything else?”

Han Qizheng pulled her to the dining room. Under the flickering candlelight, a table of delicate western cuisine had an alluring luster. He took out a gift box from his chair. It was a pair of high-heeled shoes inlaid with crystals.