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

She spoke coldly, the dissatisfaction in her expression was overflowing, she almost said that Zeng Qirou was better than you in everything, you should hurry up and make way, don't delay my beloved daughter-in-law's succession.

Ok?
How to do this?
Qiao Yiqiao lightly squeezed Zhan Heyan's hand and signaled him to speak, she didn't want to do anything to Lin Peirong in the video.

Talking to this kind of person is a waste of time, seeing that you don't like it, and seeing that nothing you do will suit her, she doesn't want to make fun of herself.

Zhan Heyan's expression turned cold, and there was a little impatience in his eyes: "Mom, I'm fine, I'll hang up, I'm very busy these days."

Lin Peirong immediately put down the cup, and gave this side a cold look.

"I haven't finished yet. The old lady's health is failing. She still has some shares in her hand. You should find a way to take them all and give birth to a child as soon as possible. If these shares are in the hands of your second uncle, then your status will be reduced." It's dangerous."

Thinking of something, she shifted her gaze to Qiao Yiqiao again, and said displeasedly: "Qiao Yiqiao, you don't have a family background to support you, so go please the old lady, you must get it, or I will make the decision and let you go!" Fighter."

Just after finishing speaking, Zhan Heyan reached out and closed the computer with a snap, pulled Qiao Yiqiao to sit on his lap, took a deep breath and closed his eyes, brows were still tightly frowned, very angry.

It took him a long time before he spoke: "From the day I became the president of the Zhan Group, no matter whether she called me or sent me a message, in addition to the shares are the status, and there is..., I am like a puppet, sometimes I didn't even know if I was her child or a tool to use."

As a mother, she didn't fulfill her mother's responsibility, but she instilled in herself the idea that she must defeat them to get shares all day long, even...

He sometimes wondered if he would have grown up to the present if he had been living by her side.

Qiao Yiqiao understood his pain, reached out and patted his shoulder, leaned his head on his chest, with deep pity in his eyes: "You still have me."

I can be your backing. If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me. I am your most loyal listener.

Later, she found out that Lin Peirong came to video this day because of Zeng's family, because of Zeng Qirou, and also because of Zeng's family's business, and Zhan Heyan happened to find out a past event from that year.

However, at this time she didn't know.

When Qiao Yiqiao saw such a decadent Zhan Heyan, his heart ached like a knife.

"Uncle, I don't want those unhappy people anymore. I heard that there will be a meteor shower in Leo tonight. Let's sit on the balcony and wait together, shall we?"

She pretended to be happy, her tone was full of expectation, and there was deep pain hidden in her eyes.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the two of them sat close together on the balcony, the moonlight poured down and hit Qiao Yiqiao's face with a little chill, making her even more petite.

"Is it cold?"

Zhan Heyan touched her shoulder, feeling a little cold, picked up the jacket next to her and put it on her shoulder, with a smile on his face.

Where is the meteor shower in Leo?He just followed her will.

"It's cold." Qiao Yiqiao hid in his arms with a smile, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, even rubbed his chest, and muttered softly: "This way it won't be cold."

My heart is no longer cold.

The air is full of silence, the cold moon, the coldness hits people, but the two of them feel the warmth.

"Let me tell you a joke, do you know why people in the north resist freezing?"

She raised her head, her eyes were full of the person in front of her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was all for the person in front of her, slowly pouring into his frostbitten heart with focus and affection.

"I don't know, tell me the answer."

Zhan Heyan tapped her nose lightly, kissed her forehead lovingly, and then hugged her even tighter.

"That's because the northerners are well equipped. You see, there is heating and air conditioning, but the south has nothing. Hahaha, you are so stupid!"

A cold joke!
Qiao Yiqiao laughed by herself for a long time, but she couldn't wait for the other party to smile. She raised her head in dissatisfaction, pouted her mouth and said coquettishly, "Why don't you smile!"

Seeing her clumsy way of making himself laugh with cold jokes, Zhan Heyan couldn't help laughing.

"I used to like constellations. Uncle, let me calculate your fortune this year. Look at you..."

……

When she woke up, it was no surprise that Qiao Yiqiao was sleeping on the bed, and the person on the other side was gone. She must have gone to work. She sat up slowly with her head supported, feeling that the world was spinning, and her head was about to hit the ground.

"What's the matter with you?" Koizumi came over with nothing to do, and just sat down when he saw a person stumbling down the stairs, and was so frightened that he quickly went over to support her.

Qiao Yiqiao wanted to shake her head and tell her it was okay, but before she could move, she felt something gathered in her chest was about to come out, and a feeling of nausea rose.

She avoided Qi Koizumi's hand, quickly ran into the bathroom of the guest room, stayed there for 2 minutes, and didn't spit out anything, but the tightness in her chest still didn't dissipate.

"I probably have a cold. Stay away from me. Forget it. You should go back first. Put on more clothes quickly. Don't be like me. You can't take medicine."

She waved her hands weakly, her face was sallow, her expression was sallow, her head was clouded, and she felt that she could fall down at any time, but she still supported the door frame and said slowly with her eyes closed.

Koizumi couldn't laugh or cry at once, and sighed inwardly. Her body was not paper, so he helped her to bed, and gave her some medicine.

"Just sleep in one position, and you won't feel dizzy when you wake up. If you have a cold, dizziness is common, so don't be careless. I put the medicine on the table for you. Remember to take it when you wake up."

Koizumi knew it, Gu Feng knew it, and Zhan Heyan knew it.

Zhan Heyan came back at lunch time.

It happened just in time for Qiao Yiqiao to wake up, sweating all over his body, his head was still foggy, but not as bad as when he first woke up in the morning, he kept his head still, lifted the quilt in a strange posture and slowly stood up stand up.

Zhan Heyan looked at her movements dumbfounded, wanted to help but didn't know what to do to keep her from getting dizzy, and was at a loss for a while.

"Just right, come and eat, or go to the hospital later."

Although his face was flushed red, it could be seen that it was sickly red, and he probably still had a little fever. His usually bright eyes were now dimmed, surrounded by a blush, watery, more weak and less rigid than usual.

"Don't go!"

Qiao Yiqiao pursed her mouth and snorted softly: "I don't want to go, I really want to vomit!"

As soon as she finished speaking, it was as if something was about to come out of her chest. She ran into the bathroom without even putting on her slippers. When she came out again, her face was even paler, she leaned against the door frame with powerlessness, her top-heavy eyes stared blankly. Where, motionless.

"I'm going to find a doctor, you go to bed and lie down first."

Zhan Heyan frowned tightly, not knowing what to do.

I feel dizzy, what can I do?
The doctor came in less than half an hour, sweating profusely from the run, and after seeing it, he just shook his head helplessly, and only prescribed some medicine, which was a process.

"Go to work quickly. There is someone at home who can take care of me. Don't delay your work. Besides, what should you do if you get infected?"

Qiao Yiqiao was lying flat, only her mouth was moving, and the rest of her body stopped working. She didn't even make simple eye opening movements, and her whole body was moved by a single movement.

Dizziness is like a toothache, a terrible torture.

It may be that people who are sick are more fragile. Although she said so, she heard Zhan Heyan not speaking for a long time, followed by the sound of footsteps going away, and with the soft knock of the door, tears flowed down her eyes .

I fell asleep crying and crying.

When I woke up again, my head was not too dizzy, but the symptoms of a cold just appeared, my nose was blocked and I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t control my runny nose, my throat was sore, and my whole body seemed to have been soaked in ice water Shivering from the same cold, I had no choice but to shrink myself into the quilt.

"I have a fever, are you still dizzy?"

A familiar deep voice rang in her ears, and she could vaguely feel the concern in the words, slowly flowing through her body with a steady stream of warmth.

It turned out that he didn't leave.

"I'm not dizzy anymore. I want to eat. I feel so hot. I want to take off my clothes, but it's cold."

She just felt uncomfortable scratching her heart and lungs, and she didn't know whether she wanted to be cold or hot. She felt pain all over her body and felt uncomfortable everywhere, and her heart became even more irritable.

Zhan Heyan helped her to sit up, picked up the clothes and put them on her body, sighed, picked up the bowl and fed her: "Drink some porridge, go to sleep later, wake up tomorrow morning and you will be fine."

After drinking the porridge, Qiao Yiqiao felt a little more comfortable in her stomach, but her blocked nose always made her uncomfortable. She was uncomfortable sleeping on the left side and sleeping on the right side. She tossed and turned like this until Zhan Heyan came beside the bed.

"Don't sleep with me tonight, I don't want to infect you." When the doctor came, he said that these days happened to be the high incidence of flu, and the hospital was almost full of patients, so it was considered good for someone like her.

She didn't want Zhan Heyan to suffer any more.

Zhan Heyan frowned slightly, then let go, calmly lifted the quilt and lay down in it, hugged someone who had been wrapped into a silkworm baby in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly, and rubbed her lips Rubbing her hot face, she smiled and said, "My body is fine, I'll be fine."

It turns out that all the health is not worth mentioning in front of the flu.

Early the next morning, Qiao Yiqiao woke up feeling refreshed. Although she felt sticky all over her body, she felt a lot lighter. She reached out and accidentally rubbed the face of the person next to her. It was so hot!
She hurriedly turned on the desk lamp, and the faces of the people around her were flushed, their brows were tightly frowned, and cold sweat covered their foreheads.

have a fever.

Damn it!

It's all my fault 1
While Qiao Yiqiao blamed herself, she put on her clothes and ran to the table to see what medicine was left.

"Uncle, get up and take medicine, you have a fever."

After feeding him the medicine in a daze, Qiao Yiqiao went to find a towel, soaked it in hot water, folded it and put it on his forehead, muttering: "Uncle, this is the second time you have a fever." I will never believe your nonsense again."