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

Gu Feng raised his head, and was stunned all of a sudden, the mobile phone was dropped in the car.

"He, why are they together?"

Qiao Yiqiao's eyes were slightly solemn, and there was also some doubt in his eyes: "I don't know, it seems that the two of you should have a good relationship."

In the restaurant opposite, Zeng Qirou came out with Zhan Lianchen with a smile, and Zhan Lianchen graciously opened the car door for her.

"Zhan Lianchen is getting close to Zeng Qirou at this time, because he wants to plot against the Zhan family?"

Qiao Yiqiao kept thinking about this doubt, but she couldn't figure it out, so she reached out and patted the driver's seat: "You tell uncle, let him be careful with Lian Chen."

Gu Feng put away his usual hippie smile and nodded silently. Although the Zeng family is not as good as the Zhan family, they still have some energy. If two people join forces, plus Zhan Xiuchen, it is really enough if Zhan Heyan is unprepared He's been busy for a while.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Yiqiao finally had no reason not to enter the door, and walked in with a sad face, and then heard Zeng Qirou's laughter, which was an artificial, restrained smile.

"Does it sound like a hen laying eggs?"

Qiao Yiqiao whispered to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng's face flushed immediately, and he didn't dare to laugh, because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to hold it back.

"Come back so late, Qiao Yiqiao, can you have a little self-consciousness of the young mistress of the Zhan Group."

Seeing her come back, Lin Peirong's face was pulled down instantly, and her disdainful eyes wandered back and forth.

Qiao Yiqiao has long been used to it. After all, after talking for so many days, it was only a few words back and forth. A perfect smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "But it's only five o'clock in the afternoon. I remember He Yan said that the Zhan family's gate control is at night. Ten o'clock? How did it get so early?"

Lin Peirong's eyes flickered for a moment, and she continued to force her words: "I can say whatever time I want. As the daughter-in-law of the Zhan Group, the first thing to do is to be virtuous and virtuous. You have a background like you."

She paused for a moment, with contempt on her face: "I don't force anything to go to the hall, but I think the kitchen is okay after all."

Qiao Yiqiao immediately understood what she meant, and smiled without saying a word.

"The chefs at home are all here today, so you can follow them and learn how to cook. I think you will too. After all, you come from that kind of background, hmph."

Qiao Yiqiao spread her hands helplessly. Originally, she wanted to go directly to the room to rest. What she saw just now made her feel flustered. She was always worried that something would happen. Now it just happened to be something for herself to do, so that she would not feel that time was too much Slow down.

But why is this attitude so embarrassing?
Then don't blame her.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Qiao Yiqiao's mouth, and Gu Feng trembled behind him, feeling that something was not right!
Lin Peirong snorted softly, turned her head and continued to talk to Zeng Qirou, while Zeng Qirou continued to pretend to be hypocritical, smiling all over her face.

As soon as Qiao Yiqiao entered, Koizumi leaned forward with pursed lips: "Miss Zeng came here when you were not here, and she also regarded herself as the hostess, ordering this and that. It sounds like washing fruit, and she walked into the kitchen to see her." He watched me wash it from the sidelines, and told his wife that she did it after going out."

Qiao Yiqiao naturally knew about Zeng Qirou's tricks. In this family, she would intentionally or unintentionally regard herself as the master in various places, but these were only when Zhan Heyan and herself were not around.

"Okay, come and help me, I'm going to make a big meal today!"

Qiao Yiqiao wore simple clothes when he went out, and now he doesn't need to prepare much and just grab the crowd and get started.

"Young madam, you really want to cook for her!"

Koizumi was a little surprised. The Qiao Yiqiao she knew was not such a person who could swallow her anger. Even if she was a guest, her behavior was annoying.

Qiao Yiqiao snorted softly, of course she wasn't.

"Just wait and see."

Qiao Yiqiao looked at the dishes in the refrigerator and had a plan in mind. He smiled and asked the chef to go out to the backyard to have a rest. They just need to know about such things.

"Ma'am, why are you splitting the pot between the two?" Koizumi looked puzzled at Qiao Yiqiao's actions.

Gu Feng, a big man, was squeezed into a corner, washing the dishes pitifully, listening to Koizumi's question, curled his lips: "It doesn't matter if there are two pots, what shall we eat!"

Koizumi's little head twitched, and after he figured it out, he became more active in doing things.

For more than an hour, Qiao Yiqiao made four dishes and one soup, which were all home-cooked dishes, which looked delicious in color and flavor.

"Well, they will definitely remember this meal forever!"

Qiao Yiqiao smiled, and if she wanted to deliberately save face in front of Zeng Qirou, it would depend on whether they could bear her little revenge.

"Take it up."

Qiao Yiqiao walked out with two sets in his hand, Xiao Quan and Gu Feng followed behind.

"Mom, the meal is ready. You can bring Ms. Zeng to eat. It's already almost seven o'clock. We can't neglect the guests. Otherwise, He Yan will find out, and he will blame me."

Qiao Yiqiao smiled kindly. If she didn't know, she would think that she really welcomes these two people.

"I'm not good at craftsmanship, so I just made something casually, don't hold it against me!"

Pretend who can't!Just too lazy to pretend!

Hard work!

Gu Feng coughed violently behind him, and when he saw Qiao Yiqiao's gaze, he forced himself to hold back, just now he tried these home-cooked dishes secretly, and was almost not poisoned to death by these dark dishes.

Lin Peirong looked at the few dishes on the dining table that just covered the plates, and stabbed at Qiao Yiqiao: "You only cook these dishes?"

Qiao Yiqiao deliberately didn't answer her words: "It's as long as you eat well. We'll have some in the kitchen. Ms. Zeng probably doesn't want to see me too much."

Suddenly being named, Zeng Qirou raised her head, her weak face was endearing: "Miss Qiao, what do you mean, I really want to be friends with you."

Qiao Yiqiao pouted helplessly: "Mom, Miss Zeng still likes to get along with you, so I won't bother you."

After speaking, she turned and walked to the kitchen.

Lin Peirong snorted coldly, and said to her back: "You are uneducated, come and eat with us."

In the kitchen, Qiao Yiqiao set up a table, with the same dishes in front of him, looking very appetizing, but it was just Xiao Quan and Qiao Yiqiao.

"Why don't you eat?"

Qiao Yiqiao ate quickly, took time to glance at the disheveled Gu Feng, and asked in surprise, the food she cooked didn't seem to be inedible, did it?
"As soon as I see this, I think of the dishes you served."

"Hahaha, hurry up and eat the evidence of destruction!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard the sound of throwing bowls in the restaurant.

"coming."

Qiao Yiqiao wiped her mouth in satisfaction, pulled her face, and ran out anxiously.

"What's the matter? Mom, are you okay?"

Qiao Yiqiao pretended to be panicked and ran to her, and looked at her. She was fine, but all the dishes were scattered all over the table, as if she had just been through a battle.

"Tell me, what is your peace of mind? Is this something that people can eat?"

Lin Peirong pointed at Qiao Yiqiao, trembling with anger, and beside her was Zeng Qirou with tears on her face: "I know Miss Qiao doesn't like me, I just like auntie, and I like to be close to auntie, if you don't like me, I won't come Yes, but cooking is something a wife should do well."

Things that should be done well?
Qiao Yiqiao snorted coldly, but didn't see her go in to help.

"You! You are a jealous woman."

Qiao Yiqiao innocently glanced at the dining table: "What's the matter, aren't we all eating? Is it possible that there is something different in the same pot? And Mom, she died early in the morning, what kind of jealous woman, Bigamy is punishable by imprisonment!"

"As for Ms. Zeng, if you know that I don't like you, then don't come here. Don't be inconsistent with your words and deeds. It looks even more disgusting! People still need to be a little self-aware. If you can't do something, don't spend all day promise!"

Zeng Qirou still wanted to say more, but Qiao Yiqiao interrupted directly: "I know my cooking is not good, I have already ordered a takeaway, and it will be here in a while, I will wrong you today, and since Miss Zeng said that she will not come in the future, then I made a note of it, if I come again, well, I might not be able to help but want to scold people, oh, you also know that a small family like me is the most uneducated."

Qiao Yiqiao said that a sharp flash of light flashed in her eyes at the end, Lin Peirong really provoked her today.

"You...you really want to piss me off! Divorce! You must divorce! Our Zhan family can't afford you."

Qiao Yiqiao sneered: "Want to get a divorce? It's useless for you to tell me about it. You need to find Zhan Heyan. After all, I married him, not you."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yiqiao turned around and went up without looking back. When she reached the door of the room, she could vaguely hear Zeng Qirou's crying and Lin Peirong's angry voices below.

snort!
If you want to use her face to make Zeng Qirou's face, Lin Peirong, you are really good at it!
It is conceivable what kind of tragedy Zhan Heyan faced when he came back at night.

"Tell me about your daughter-in-law. I'm her mother-in-law. What's the matter with asking her to cook a meal? After this, she's going to heaven?" Lin Peirong sat in the study with her chest heaving with anger, and Zeng Qirou comforted her in a soft voice beside her.

Zhan Heyan had heard what had happened from Qiao Yiqiao a long time ago, and he was so angry that he kept his face sullen and did not speak.

In Lin Peirong's eyes, she mistakenly thought that she was angry with Qiao Yiqiao, she was even more proud, and patted Zeng Qirou's hand: "That woman is not worthy of you, divorce immediately!"

Zhan Heyan's face was sullen, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he opened the document: "Then what kind of person do you think can be worthy of me?"

"Of course it's Xiaorou!" Lin Peirong said with a look of reason.

There was no emotion in Zhan Heyan's eyes, and he raised his head: "We are talking about family affairs, is it not appropriate for Ms. Zeng to be here? Gu Feng sends Ms. Zeng back."

Lin Peirong wanted to say something else, but when she saw Zhan Heyan's cold face, she also felt cold, so she patted the back of her hand comfortingly and said nothing.

The study returned to calm.

"You are my mother, and Qiao Yiqiao is my wife. I remember that when you first came back, I said that I will only have one wife, Qiao Yiqiao. You won't forget, right?"