Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

The meticulous Zhan Heyan who was sitting on the sofa was very satisfied with her answer, and he didn't stop her from trying to shrink her head just now.

It's just casually facing this group of people.

Yuan Yilan looked at Qiao Yiqiao dissatisfied, despite her young age, she was really good at speaking.

"Yes yes yes, Er Niang is confused." Yuan Yilan smiled and apologized, and leaned closer to Qiao Yiqiao to look, her face was full of surprises, "Your child is so good-looking, it seems to be somewhat similar to Jingyu."

Her words made the eyes of the people present quickly look at Qiao Yiqiao's face, but looking left and right, they didn't find any similarities.

And Qiao Yiqiao pursed her red lips and frowned, who is this Jingyu?

She seemed to have heard from Qin Shumeng before that Qin Shumeng called this Jingyu Sister Jingyu?
Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqiao looked at Yuan Yilan suspiciously, and before she could ask, Zhan Heyan stood up and pulled Qiao Yiqiao into his arms.

It seemed that she didn't want her to face the crowd alone.

"Er Niang, the deceased is always on your lips, and you are not afraid that she will look for you in the middle of the night?" Zhan Heyan glanced at Yuan Yilan with a serious face.

And the heart that Mrs. Zhan was hanging on just now was about to fall, but she still didn't see the change on Zhan Heyan's face.

Yuan Yilan smiled mischievously, and Zhan Yulin stepped forward and dragged her, "She was the one who was abrupt. He Yan's marriage is a happy event, and the wedding must be a big one at that time."

Zhan Yulin became a peacemaker.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Heyan frowned, and said to Mrs. Zhan, "Grandma, I have a mission to return to China this time, and the wedding with Qiao Qiao can only be postponed."

At this time, Qiao Yiqiao discovered that every time Zhan Heyan talked to Mrs. Zhan, it was not like a grandson talking to grandma, but a contest between peers.

"Okay, okay, get the certificate first, and we'll see when the wedding comes." Mrs. Zhan only needs to marry Zhan Heyan, and as for the wedding, he just needs to be happy.

With Mrs. Zhan's words, Zhan Heyan simply stated that he was going on a date, and left the old house with the enlightened Qiao Yiqiao in his arms.

It wasn't until they were out of sight that Mrs. Zhan was completely relieved, and looked at Yuan Yilan with fierce eyes.

Seeing this from Mrs. Zhan, Yuan Yilan lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to say a word.

"Whoever dares to mention the word Liang Jingyu in the future will get out of Zhan's house!" Mrs. Zhan roared angrily, and then pushed the wheelchair and left the living room.

Zhan Qulin looked at Yuan Yilan's head lowered in fear, but he just shook his head helplessly, and the two left one after the other.

And Qiao Yiqiao was in a daze from the time he came out of the old house until he got in the car, Zhan Heyan saw his distracted appearance.

The atmosphere in the car gradually became awkward, and when Qiao Yiqiao came back to his senses, he found that Zhan Heyan was looking at her jokingly.

"See what I'm doing?" Qiao Yiqiao nervously shielded her chest, her apricot eyes were flickering with horror, and she didn't have the momentum just now.

Zhan Heyan looked away, his angular profile looked very nice in the sunlight.

However, Qiao Yiqiao, who entered the fighting mode, had no intention of admiring his handsomeness at all.

After a while, Qiao Yiqiao didn't even wait for his answer, so she summoned up her courage and said, "I don't think your family likes me very much. Let's not get married. It doesn't make any sense at all."

She deliberately lowered her voice, her almond eyes glanced at him from time to time.

Zhan Heyan turned his head and looked at her with a condensed face, his thin lips parted slightly: "Oh? The person you want to marry is me and not them, you don't have to worry about it."

The silent Qiao Yiqiao rolled her eyes, she shouldn't have hated his second mother so much just now, she should have hated his second mother to death!
"What's more, with your full combat power, you still can't beat him?" Zhan Heyan made up his knife.

Qiao Yiqiao's almond eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief, feeling that she wanted to use her hand to piss him off!
She was just being used!
Qiao Yiqiao was so angry that he didn't vomit blood, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhan Heyan! You know I'm a dissolute man and you want to marry me, but you just want to use me as a shield, don't you?"

Now she understands everything, as expected, old men who are not married are not good birds!
Zhan Heyan frowned at her words, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he neither admitted nor denied it.

The Maybach 62s stopped at the entrance of the previous villa, and gentleman Zhan Heyan got out of the car and opened the door for her, especially when he saw her puffy appearance, a smile flashed across his cold face.

Qiao Yiqiao stared at him through gritted teeth, but couldn't find an outlet to say what he was full of.

"I gave you the opportunity to do something, but you didn't cherish it. I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon." After speaking, Zhan Heyan got into the car directly, ignoring the angry Qiao Yiqiao at all.

Until the Maybach 62s walked away, Qiao Yiqiao still stared at the position where Zhan Heyan was standing just now, as if he had not left.

Qin Shumeng, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, saw that the terrifying Zhan Heyan had finally left, so she hurried out and took Qiao Yiqiao's cold little hand.

As soon as she saw Qin Shumeng who had sold herself, Qiao Yiqiao became so angry that she still had the face to show it!

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Yiqiao directly shook her hand away, and deliberately walked into the villa with a stern face and a cold snort, although she didn't know why Zhan Heyan left her here.

But at any rate, Qin Shumeng is here, and she hasn't properly blamed her for what happened before, so she's leaving now, and it's almost impossible to contact Qin Shumeng.

Walking into the living room, Qiao Yiqiao sat directly on the sofa, and Qin Shumeng stepped forward with a flattering face, his face was full of smiles.

She deliberately squeezed to sit beside Qiao Yiqiao, with a cheerful face, "Qiao Qiao, why are you still angry? Didn't I also be persecuted by my little uncle!"

Qiao Yiqiao glanced at her, and understood Qin Shumeng's meaning in her heart. Isn't it because Zhan Heyan is too difficult to deal with, she is afraid of death!
If not, how could she betray her good friend?
But Qiao Yiqiao didn't think about forgiving her so soon, and when she thought of Zhan Heyan saying that she would meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, she began to panic.

"Qiao Qiao..." Qin Shumeng took her hand and said coquettishly.

Unable to bear it, Qiao Yiqiao pretended to snort, and his face softened a lot, "You are afraid of that big devil, so am I not afraid? Do you really have the heart to push me, who is as beautiful as a flower, to your wolf-like uncle? "

Qin Shumeng was so blocked by her words that she couldn't speak, her heart was speechless, but her expression was extremely unnatural.

Qiao Yiqiao knew that Qin Shumeng couldn't be blamed for this matter, but Zhan Heyan didn't know what kind of vision he had, but he fell in love with her!

I'm afraid you don't want old cows to eat tender grass?
There are as many women who want to marry him, all kinds of things, why hang her on this tree?

The atmosphere in the living room fell silent, Qiao Yiqiao suddenly thought of Liang Jingyu, and felt curious.

Now she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, she can't just helplessly push herself into the fire pit, right?
"Qiao Qiao!" Qin Shumeng lowered her head guiltily, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with my uncle, but since he said he wants to marry you, he must be good to you!"

When Qin Shumeng raised his head, he looked at her seriously.

Qiao Yiqiao rolled her eyes impolitely, smacked her red lips, but her face was a little impatient.

"So you're going to just helplessly push me into the fire pit?" Qiao Yiqiao pretended to be angry with a stiff face, and her tone became a lot more blunt.

Qin Shumeng shook his head immediately, almost turning his head into a rattle.

Qiao Yiqiao looked at Qin Shumeng meaningfully, and said pitifully, "Then you don't want me to be molested by a ten-year-old uncle, do you?"

Qin Shumeng nodded immediately, and she would not stop until Qiao Yiqiao was satisfied.

Seeing Qin Shumeng's cooperation, Qiao Yiqiao was very satisfied, a smile flooded from his eyes, his red lips rose, but he didn't rush to speak.

Qin Shumeng, who was already sad for Qiao Yiqiao, thought that she would become a married woman tomorrow, so she wanted to treat her a hundred times better.

Let her marry without any regrets.

"Qiao Qiao, I love you too, but you can't turn the situation around. My uncle said Mrs. Zhan likes you very much, so you should follow him." Qin Shumeng said softly.

They were all comforting Qiao Yiqiao's tone of wanting to open up.

When Qiao Yiqiao, who had just changed hands, heard about it, she immediately wanted to beat Qin Shumeng, but on second thought, she hadn't gotten the information she wanted, so she couldn't be violent!

Qiao Yiqiao took a deep breath, and said with a gentle face: "Mengmeng, since you are also sorry for me, why don't you do me a favor?"

In order to appear that she was not angry, Qiao Yiqiao deliberately softened her voice.

Seeing Qiao Yiqiao speak calmly, Qin Shumeng immediately showed joy on his face, and couldn't wait to smile, "Of course! My dear Qiaoqiao, as long as it doesn't violate my uncle's wishes, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Qiao Yiqiao, who didn't know when she started to fold her arms around her chest, narrowed her almond eyes, the corners of her mouth became wider and wider, and her smile became stronger and stronger.

Qin Shumeng also laughed along with her.

The living room was silent until Qiao Yiqiao changed his face, and the atmosphere in the living room gradually froze, "What is the relationship between Liang Jingyu and your uncle?"

Qin Shumeng, who was fawning on her face, froze, with a smile on her face just like that, looking carefree.

And Qiao Yiqiao had already changed from a gentle smiling face to a stern one, with air-conditioning all over her body.

"Who is it?" Qin Shumeng said haha, not daring to look at Qiao Yiqiao, his face was full of guilt.

Qiao Yiqiao stood up and paced around. She looked very quiet in a long lavender dress, which did not match the cunning on her face at all.

The more guilty she was, the more Qiao Yiqiao felt that there was something wrong, "Mengmeng, if you don't want to say anything, I'll ask your uncle myself."

Qin Shumeng, who had lowered his head, immediately raised his head, and asked in astonishment: "You ask directly? Isn't it good?"

Qiao Yiqiao patted her chest with confidence, and smiled triumphantly: "What's wrong with that? I just said that Mengmeng told me that he only had Liang Jingyu in his heart, and that marrying me was just a stepping stone. I told your uncle that you deliberately refused to let him marry me." We get married!"

After the words fell, Qiao Yiqiao's eyes flashed with guilt.

She didn't even believe her nonsense, but she did feel the trickiness in it.

How do you know what it is if you don't dig it out?