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

When Yuan Yilan heard this, her expression became a little uneasy.

Mrs. Zhan just glanced at Yuan Yilan, and continued to chat with Zeng Qirou, completely ignoring what the woman said.

Qiao Yiqiao, who took the initiative to act as a decoration, was even more deaf to what was going on outside the window.

"You girl!" Seeing the speaker come in, Yuan Yilan stood up unceremoniously, "There are outsiders here, you can't use your brain when you talk? You are the most expensive young lady of the Zhan family!"

The woman who came in glanced at Yuan Yilan in displeasure, but she didn't notice Qiao Yiqiao who was sitting in the corner at all, what she saw was Mrs. Zhan and Zeng Qirou.

Zeng Qirou stood up first and looked at the woman and said, "Sisi, are you back? Is it fun to go abroad? I really envy you. You go out with your friends as soon as you are on vacation."

Zhan Sisi snorted angrily, and sat in Yuan Yilan's position just now.

With a thirsty mouth, she directly picked up the teacup on the table, and after drinking it, she glanced at Zeng Qirou resentfully: "My mother said that there is an outsider, and Miss Zeng is my daughter-in-law who has never been married to the Zhan family, how could she be an outsider? "

While speaking, Zhan Sisi glanced at Yuan Yilan angrily.

Facing Zhan Sisi's irrelevant answers, Zeng Qirou was not annoyed, but turned red and glanced at Qiao Yiqiao in the corner.

Yuan Yilan showed embarrassment, and pushed Zhan Sisi's arm, but couldn't say directly that there was another person here.

"Girl." The dignified and serious Mrs. Zhan waved her hand, "Come here, how are you and He Yan doing lately? I don't see you coming to chat with grandma."

Just as Zhan Sisi wanted to respond, she never thought that what Mrs. Zhan said later made her body stiff.

Following Mrs. Zhan's line of sight, she suddenly found a plainly dressed girl beside her.

Qiao Yiqiao had already stood up, her bright eyes were stained with a smile, she smiled at Zhan Sisi, and walked to Mrs. Zhan.

"Thank you for your concern, old lady. He Yan has gone on a mission recently, so I dare not bother old lady." Qiao Yiqiao said neither humble nor overbearing.

Although compared with Zeng Qirou's decent generosity, she seems a bit petty.

But she is young, isn't it normal for her to be stingy?
Zhan Sisi looked at Qiao Yiqiao contemptuously, and when Zhan Heyan was mentioned, her face was even more disdainful.

Mrs. Zhan patted Qiao Yiqiao's slender fingers, and said with a smile, "You child, you are still so reserved."

Zeng Qirou, who just got acquainted with Mrs. Zhan, kept a faint smile on her face as she saw that her position was about to be replaced.

But Zhan Sisi saw the joy on Mrs. Zhan's face, and the smile on her face obviously couldn't hold back.

"Grandma." Zhan Sisi rolled her eyes and said bluntly, "This is Zhan Heyan's wife? Don't keep occupying her, but let us juniors talk about it!"

With Zhan Sisi's words, Zeng Qirou stepped forward and sat beside Mrs. Zhan, with her head lowered, but her hands had already started to massage Mrs. Zhan.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiqiao couldn't sit still. Just as he was about to reach out, he heard Yuan Yilan's angry words.

"Rourou's massage is the old lady's favorite, none of us can compare to Rourou's caring." Yuan Yilan glanced at Qiao Yiqiao angrily.

Looking at Qiao Yiqiao's innocent face, Zhan Sisi felt angry for a while.

But then she thought about it, isn't an illegitimate child a perfect match for the poor?
Picking up the teacup, Zhan Sisi suddenly became enlightened, and said with a smile on her face: "I thought Zhan Heyan would marry Sister Rourou, but I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to be killed halfway."

The always defiant Zhan Sisi called Zeng Qirou Sister Rourou, which made her very happy, but Qiao Yiqiao's existence was really an eyesore.

Yuan Yilan poked Zhan Sisi's hand, and smiled awkwardly: "You child, don't mention your adult past in front of your little sister-in-law."

"What happened in the past?" Zhan Sisi glared at Yuan Yilan displeasedly, "A while ago I saw Sister Rourou and the two loving each other, Grandma, if you don't give Sister Rourou an explanation, then I will be sorry to the Zeng family."

The ghostly Zhan Sisi finally got to the point.

And Qiao Yiqiao just wanted to deny it flatly, but she never thought that Zeng Qirou was ready.

Yuan Yilan was happy in her heart, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "The person He Yan wants to marry is of course Rourou, and the marriage contract will be happy if the family is right."

Only their elders knew about Zhan Heyan's marriage, Zhan Sisi didn't.

Zhan Sisi rolled her eyes calmly: "Then it's just a girlfriend. If you have a girlfriend, don't bring it into the Zhan family casually, okay? What if the other party is a commercial spy?"

Wealthy families are very sensitive to the aspect of commercial espionage.

Before waiting for the silent Qiao Yiqiao to speak, Zeng Qirou hurriedly said: "How could Qiaoqiao be a commercial spy, and he is also the person He Yan likes, so naturally he is the best."

She bit the last few words very hard.

Qiao Yiqiao smiled modestly, and couldn't help but slander in her heart, No.1 Yuan is really different, facing her rival in love, she can still praise her to the sky.

Mrs. Zhan watched them chattering, but her peripheral vision fell on Qiao Yiqiao.

I saw her sitting on the chair dully, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at what they said.

"Okay, I'm tired, let's talk." Mrs. Zhan waved her hands and stood up, and Qiao Yiqiao immediately got up to make way.

Zeng Qirou, on the other hand, helped Mrs. Zhan to leave with empathy.

Qiao and Qiao were left in Nuo Da's living room, and Zhan Sisi looked at her with disdainful eyes from time to time, never letting go of the expression on her face.

Yuan Yilan said briefly: "Qiaoqiao, Rourou is our Zhan family's favorite candidate for daughter-in-law, and it would be a good match with He Yan, right?"

Zhan Sisi scoffed, Zeng Qirou and Zhan Heyan are like flowers stuck in cow dung for cutting?

"Mom, opening your eyes and telling nonsense depends on the person, right? An illegitimate child is the best match for a poor person like her, and Sister Rourou should match the elder brother!" Zhan Sisi nodded proudly.

Speaking of Zhan Lianchen, she was extremely proud.

Qiao Yiqiao looked at the mother and daughter calmly, isn't it bad to slander the Patriarch of the Zhan family in front of her outside?
"I don't know what is the difference between an illegitimate child and a legitimate child in front of Miss Zhan?" Qiao Yiqiao raised her amber eyes and looked at Zhan Sisi unceremoniously.

Although she doesn't want to take care of the Zhan family's affairs, it's just that Uncle Zhan has been so slandered, if she remains indifferent, she will only be speculated.

In the case of internal and external troubles, of course she has to stabilize the inside and deal with the outside.

Zhan Sisi raised her eyes and glanced at the shabby Qiao Yiqiao, and said with disdain: "Why is there no difference? A legitimate child is a serious Zhan family, and an illegitimate child is a product of cheating!"

That excited voice made Qiao Yiqiao frown.

Yuan Yilan carefully tugged at Zhan Sisi's sleeve, signaling her not to speak out.

Otherwise, if Mrs. Zhan hears about it, she will be the one who suffers.

And Zhan Sisi ignored Yuan Yilan at all, and continued to say: "Zhan Heyan is the product of cheating, Brother Yichen will disappear, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

Qiao Yiqiao thought it was very funny, the only Miss Zhan really had a good skin, and her words were so thoughtless.

"But the current heir of the Zhan family is He Yan. Could it be that the Zhan family has no men? Or are they not as good as He Yan?" Qiao Yiqiao frowned and asked pretendingly, tilting his head.

The Zhan family is a family that has been passed down for a hundred years. No one dared to say no when they roared in the imperial capital.

Now that the noble Zhan family let an illegitimate son be their heir, wouldn't that embarrass them?
In the hidden place of the promenade, a tall figure stopped after hearing her words, with a faint smile mixed with the wound on his face hidden in the darkness.

Zhan Sisi, who was asked back, glared at Qiao Yiqiao angrily, and said angrily: "Are you deaf? I said that the illegitimate child killed the real heir! Otherwise, how could it be his turn?"

Yuan Yilan was also very angry at Qiao Yiqiao's words. Anyway, she still has two sons.

Although he is not as good as Zhan Yichen, he is still a serious Zhan family.

Qiao Yiqiao raised her eyebrows, and her almond eyes were full of doubts: "Why is Miss Zhan angry? It's just a matter of fact. So far, the world knows that the youngest Zhan Shao is He Yan, right?"

The following interrogative sentence was deliberately asked by Qiao Yiqiao.

Furious, Zhan Sisi stepped forward and raised her slender hands, staring at Qiao Yiqiao with a sinister face.

Seeing this, Yuan Yilan couldn't help but feel worried, Zhan Heyan protected his weaknesses, if the fight really went on, Zhan Sisi might not be able to bear fruit.

"Sisi?" Zeng Qirou, who sent Mrs. Zhan back to the room, walked in with a happy face, "Why are you so angry? If people know that our Zhan family bullies outsiders, wouldn't the Zhan family lose all face?"

Yuan Yilan, who was hanging on her heart, immediately stepped forward and echoed: "Yes, why bother to be angry for a woman who can't stand on stage?"

Not reconciled, Zhan Sisi was even more annoyed when she saw that they were all speaking for Qiao Yiqiao.

She stepped forward and took Zeng Qirou's arm, and said affectionately: "Sister Rourou, hurry up and marry Zhan Heyan, lest he bring all kinds of women home."

Qiao Yiqiao looked calmly at the three women who were acting like actors.

Obviously Zhan Sisi doesn't like Zeng Qirou, but now they act like they are very close.

The red-faced Zeng Qirou glanced at Zhan Sisi coquettishly, and said desolately: "It's been so many years, and with Qiao Qiao, he and I may..."

"What could it be? Of course we want to be together!" Before Zeng Qirou could finish speaking, Zhan Sisi quickly interrupted her.

While glaring at Qiao Yiqiao viciously, he said in a strange voice: "Someone shamelessly wants to climb up. How can our Zhan family be so easy to climb up?"

Qiao Yiqiao sat on the chair fearlessly, the water in the Zhan family was too muddy, it was really not easy to mix.

Seeing that Qiao Yiqiao's expression remained unchanged, Yuan Yilan added embellishments and said, "A third-rate painter, He Yan won't like it. He has you in his heart. After all, you grew up as childhood sweethearts, and you are a match made in heaven!"

Yuan Yilan's words said that Zeng Qirou's heart was full of joy, but it didn't show on her face.

"Really? Why didn't I know?" A majestic, magnetic and cold male voice came from the corridor.

The next second, Zhan Heyan was standing straight in a black suit on the corridor!

It's been half a month since I saw him, he didn't look haggard at all, on the contrary, he was even more energetic, his hawk-like eyes glanced at them, and finally landed on Qiao Yiqiao.

The familiar voice made Qiao Yiqiao stand up quickly, staring at him with a stiff neck.