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

The words were so formal that even Qiao Yiqiao didn't know how to answer them. She was a little dumbfounded for a moment, thinking that this person was really innocent.

Qiao Yiqiao smiled and shook her head, looking down at the troubled little Guoer: "Little Guoer, Auntie gave you a gift today, so should Xiaoguoer give Auntie something in return?"

Mrs. Song wanted to speak for her, but Qiao Yiqiao blocked it with her hand, and continued to look at her seriously with her head down.

Xiao Guo'er was in a dilemma for a while. Although she was young, because of her family's wealth, many things were "earned for nothing". Few people took the initiative to ask for gifts, so Xiao Guo'er frowned all of a sudden.

After much deliberation, she hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and rummaged around in the small pocket, finally took out a candy, and handed it to her with excitement on her face. Seeing Qiao Yiqiao took it, she turned around excitedly to show off to her mother. for a moment.

Seeing this, Mrs. Song's eyes slowly turned red, a little excited, as if she was about to cry.

Qiao Yiqiao suddenly didn't know what to do, she was at a loss, so she picked up Xiao Guo'er and moved a little towards Mrs. Song, and patted her on the back lightly: "Mrs. Song, why are you crying, Xiao Guo? My son is very clever, and she will be sad if she sees you cry."

Sure enough, Xiao Guoer stretched out her hand sensiblely, leaning forward to touch her.

When Mrs. Song heard this, she was even more sad, and tears fell directly. She took Xiao Guo'er, hugged her tightly, and began to sob slightly.

Only faint crying could be heard in the living room, and it lasted for a few minutes before it stopped slowly. Qiao Yiqiao had already quietly retreated out. She knew that she had done the right thing. If some cautious mothers would only She felt that she dictated their education, but Mrs. Song didn't. She just wanted her children to get better.

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhan."

Mrs. Song didn't know how to be grateful. What they used to see at home was Xiao Guoer sitting alone in the toy room.

After the students from the Academy of Fine Arts tried to seduce Song Guozhong, they thought it was because the little girl was not good at teaching.

But later she knew that was not the case. Of course there was a reason for that. More importantly, the child has always maintained a high degree of vigilance against the outside world. Even when facing relatives who get along day and night, she only focuses on her own affairs and does not speak at all. .

Today's change is the first in several years.

Understanding Mrs. Song's mood at this time, Qiao Yiqiao didn't say anything else, nodded to accept her thanks, and patted Xiao Guo'er's little head bit by bit: "Xiao Guoer is very smart, Mrs. Song, how about you?" Teach, she's a quick learner."

In fact, a large part of the reason for children's autism is due to the negligence of their parents, but I believe they can understand such a vague point.

Mrs. Song nodded nervously, her heart was bubbling with joy, she looked at her daughter's small body that was about to fall down, and wiped her eyes embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry to bother you for so long, in the future we will If you have time, you can go shopping together, don't call me Mrs. Song, my real name is Qiao Siqing, if you don't mind, just call me Siqing."

Qiao Yiqiao is naturally not polite, not to mention that the Song Group is a big family, if it is beneficial to fight against He Yan, she also likes this kind of simple personality friend: "Okay, Siqing, my name is Qiao Yi Joe, you can call me Jojo."

After the two exchanged nicknames, Qiao Yiqiao found a little blanket for the little girl, wrapped it tightly, and was carried home by Mrs. Song.

This was delayed for a long time, Qiao Yiqiao quickly packed up his things, found a low-key car in the garage, and drove out. When he arrived, Xiao Xie had already prepared a meal and waited in the living room.

"Idol, why did you have no news, almost scared me to death!"

It may be because of the kidnapping experience. Although Xiao Xie is not in danger, she still has a lot more worries than before.

She came out of the teacher's office and returned home, but Qiao Yiqiao, who had agreed to cook at home, did not see anyone. At first she thought she was going to buy groceries. There was no one at all, she thought that if she couldn't get through the phone again, she would tell Zhan Heyan.

Qiao Yiqiao didn't know that she would cause such a big accident just because she didn't answer the phone, so she quickly apologized, and took her arm in a fawning manner: "It's really my mistake, I planned to get something, but I happened to bump into it after I passed by." When I arrived at Xiaoguoer, it was the one I told you about yesterday, but as soon as I spoke, it was getting late, and I was really sorry that I came back at this point in a hurry."

"Then forgive you for now!"

In fact, Xiao Xi is not angry, but just worried.

The two cooked some hot pot, the dishes were laid out on the table, and they were sweating profusely while eating face to face, while the two big men who were left by them were sitting at a simple street stall eating rice.

"Aren't we asking for trouble? They must have food when they go back."

Although Bei Mingxiao was not obsessed with cleanliness, he still couldn't help showing disgust when he saw that the table was covered with oil and lightly wiped the yellow oil on it with a paper.

Zhan Heyan looked natural, but he still did some mental work for himself when he wanted to sit down.

"If you go back now, do you want Qiao Qiao to do it for you, or Xiao Xie to do it for you?"

Zhan Heyan frowned, hesitated with his hands, put the chopsticks into the noodles in front of him, but smiled wryly in his heart, he had suffered so much before, but now he is really used to being pampered, and he can't stand this little thing.

"Then why don't we go back and do it ourselves?"

Bei Mingxiao tentatively said something casually, he was feeling uncomfortable sitting here, and murmured in his heart, how could he look like a giant panda that was only admired by others.

Imagine, in the middle of a decadent building, on a street less than five meters wide, the ground on both sides of the street is black, the ground is full of sewage, the place is noisy, and the crowd is full of people stepping on benches and shouting loudly.

Among these crowds, two men in suits and leather shoes suddenly appeared. They looked very luxurious, and the most important thing was that they were astonishingly handsome. Such two lambs entered the wolf's den. look.

"Hurry up and go home after eating, this one is good."

Zhan Heyan remembered that he was actually a frequent visitor here before, and after tasting it today, the taste has not changed, so he should pack two more servings for Qiao Qiao later.

Bei Mingxiao sighed, took the chopsticks and quickly stuffed them into his mouth, regardless of what he was eating.

It was really good. After the two wolfed down the meal, Zhan Heyan packed a portion of what he thought was not bad for Qiao Qiao. Bei Mingxiao followed suit, and the two walked out of the area quickly after finishing.

The light was still on, and when they entered the door, they saw that the light in the living room was on, the TV was noisy, and the two of them were lying on the sofa, falling asleep at some point.

Zhan Heyan put down his things, walked in and picked him up, Qiao Yiqiao walked into the room.

During the week of continuous class, Qiao Yiqiao felt that his brain was not enough. The things he said in class were like scriptures without words. Go back and make up half an hour of lessons for her.

During the busy week, Luo Ye would sometimes coquettishly drive that yellow sports car to the school gate, but when Qiao Yiqiao saw him, he turned around and left, and sometimes even waited at school until after five o'clock to avoid him. , It really bothered her that her hair fell out a lot.

"Finally liberated, the university is really good."

Qiao Yiqiao was lying on the big sofa in Xinghaiyuan. The soft and spacious position made her sigh, full of joy of relaxation.

Only now did she truly believe that what the teacher said before would not be hard work when she reached university. From the current point of view, she was indeed much more comfortable than when she was in high school.

"Young lady, don't fall asleep."

In a daze, she heard someone talking in her ear, she slowly opened her eyes, only to see that Koizumi had already left, then she lowered her eyelids again, thinking that her body was a little cold, if Koizumi would bring herself a quilt, she would come over Enough.

Not long after, she heard Koizumi approaching again, seeming to be muttering something, and then she felt a little heavier, and then she fell asleep in peace.

This sleep lasted until after eight o'clock in the evening before slightly raising his eyelids, shaking his head and closing his eyes again, sitting up with his head propped up, and then he heard the door knocking, probably Zhan Heyan came back, but what did he do today? You came back so early, it should be around five o'clock, right?

Qiao Yiqiao was thinking in her heart, but her brain kept running. She was so dizzy that she could only lean on the sofa and wait for someone to rescue her.

"Why do you look like this?"

Zhan Heyan's face was cold, seeing Qiao Yiqiao's pale face, frowning and making a dissatisfied sound, he was already thinking in his heart if she went to the production crew and didn't take care of her, might she be sick.

"I'm dizzy, I think I should check it out, it's so uncomfortable!"

Dizziness is not a disease. It may be dizzy when it is slightly hot, but it is just like a toothache. It is always uncomfortable, and I don’t know how to treat it completely.

"Then go to the hospital now, I've heard you say it several times."

I heard from Qiao Yiqiao before that dizziness has prerequisites, either drinking alcohol or catching a cold, so he regarded it as the sequelae of those conditions, but such dense dizziness can't make people stop thinking about it.

Qiao Yiqiao reluctantly opened his eyes, his heart was slightly warm, he endured dizziness and left the sofa, hugged his waist and acted like a baby: "I'll go tomorrow, I plan to see if it's hypoglycemia or something, I'm sick all the time. Sometimes, in hot summer, you can’t get up more than seven o’clock every day, otherwise you’ll feel dizzy all day.”

What kind of strange disease is this?Zhan Heyan's lips were tightly pursed, obviously disapproving of her indifference, he sat down and leaned her head on his shoulder: "Then I will go with you tomorrow, if it doesn't work, I will go to the family Doctor, although traditional Chinese medicine cures diseases slowly, it has less side effects and is sometimes much more effective than Western medicine.”

Bitter, dark soup, Qiao Yiqiao's heart trembled when she thought of the steaming traditional Chinese medicine exuding a strong nauseating smell.