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

"I went to meet a friend and I won't be back in a while. Why are you calling at this time?"

Qiao Yiqiao pulled her cheeks, grinned, trying to make herself happy, then answered the phone and asked loudly.

On the other side, Zhan Heyan didn't make a sound, until Qiao Yiqiao asked the second time, he replied lightly: "Okay, then come back quickly, I'll wait for you at home."

wait for her?Is it a birthday?

There was a gleam of light in Qiao Yiqiao's eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was no longer forced, as if a ray of light had been thrown into her heart to warm her whole body. Sure enough, this was the normal mood for celebrating a birthday.

After hanging up the phone, she drove out of the villa area. Just as she was on the right road, her phone rang again. She thought it was Zhan Heyan and pressed the answer button directly: "What's the matter, I'll be right back."

There was no sound on the other side for a long time, until Qiao Yiqiao braked on the side of the road and wanted to look down to see if the phone was malfunctioning, when the other party said softly: "I have something to do with you."

It was Luo Ye's voice.

Qiao Yiqiao immediately lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw the eleven unfamiliar and familiar numbers displayed on the phone, and the joy that had just risen in his heart disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been there before.

"Why do you call? I'm busy right now. If you have work matters, you can contact Xu Yaru directly. If it's a personal matter, I'm sorry it's inconvenient." Qiao Yiqiao replied bluntly.

Now that she has reached this point, she should pretend that she has never known each other before, which may be good for both of them, not to mention that she already has Zhan Heyan, and she doesn't want to see the vinegar bucket at home overturned.

"Wait, you celebrate your birthday today, I wish you a happy birthday, and my parents want you to come to our house."

After Luo Ye finished speaking dryly, he stopped talking, quietly waiting for the other party's voice.

After a long time, Qiao Yiqiao pursed her lips and said softly: "No, hello to my uncle and aunt. It's my birthday. I want to be happy and happy with the person I like."

After all, she hung up the phone directly, Mrs. Luo can let her come to the door?Do you want to call her a vixen again?

Ah!
Luo Ye on the other end clenched his fists angrily, why was he so dizzy just now, he actually forgot how much his mother targeted her.

Qiao Yiqiao, who was eager to go home, threw off the phone and devoted himself to the steering wheel, and returned home in less than an hour.

The appearance of Xinghaiyuan is still as quiet as usual, but in Qiao Yiqiao's eyes, it seems to be full of noise. Qiao Yiqiao seems to have imagined how exciting the scene must be inside, but unfortunately, until her eyes The car stopped in the parking lot, but the door here was still motionless.

did not hear?
Or Zhan Heyan hasn't come home yet?

Qiao Yiqiao's joy was gone, she got out of the car dejectedly, and walked slowly towards the gate.

Opening the door, closing the door, entering the door, and changing shoes, she thought of how pleasant these actions were at first, but now she was so frustrated. The living room was quiet and unpopular, as if she was the only one left in the whole villa.

"Uncle, where are you, I'm back, why don't you come out!"

Qiao Yiqiao was beaten to pieces, she collapsed on the sofa in a heartbroken state, moaning weakly.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

In the living room, there were bursts of light children's voices, and the chandelier on the ceiling became colorful.

At the same time, the lights in the living room were also turned off. On the spiral stairs, Zhan Heyan came down with a cold face, holding a big cake, and wearing a hat on his head, which read "Zhu Qiao Yi Miss Qiao" Happy birthday, always.

Qiao Yiqiao's eyes were slightly red, and all she could see was lights, which dazzled those who watched. Amidst all the commotion, there was always a person walking forward unswervingly, until she walked in front of her.

"Joe Joe, happy birthday."

Zhan Heyan still had a stern face, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was some disgust in his eyes, and he felt extremely reluctant to say what he said. If Qiao Yiqiao didn't know him well, I really thought he didn't want to give himself a life. What a birthday.

"Thank you uncle, you are so handsome today!"

It could be seen that he had dressed with care.

He wore a tailored suit, but replaced the rigid tie with a wine-red bow tie, and his hair was also specially treated. The loose hair was neatly tied at the back of his head with hairspray, making him look more energetic.

The beard seems to have just been shaved. In addition to the milky scent of cake, there is also a little bit of shower gel on her body, and she should have sprayed on some perfume. Well, it is Bei Mingxiao's favorite scent of the flower peacock.

The great detective Qiao Yiqiao feels that he has solved the mystery. Who made our usually unsmiling, cold and self-retaining Master Zhan become like this?It must be Bei Mingxiao's bad friend.

Zhan Heyan felt her sizing eyes, but he didn't think about it carefully in his heart. He just felt uncomfortable all over his body. Hearing her praise, he showed a gentle smile: "It's fine if you like it, hurry up and cut it." cake."

Ok?
Shouldn't you express your love?
Or say something else, that's it, that's it?

If Bei Mingxiao is probably going to be pissed off here, just for the matter of celebrating his birthday, he threw down a big order worth more than one billion yuan, and talked to him for three days, but it turned out that it was useless now, what kind of rhetoric? Well done, I was speechless when I came to the front.

At this moment, Qiao Yiqiao's heart trembled slightly. He probably understood how Bei Mingxiao taught him back then, and secretly laughed in his heart. It's good enough to be able to learn like this.

If he was not mistaken, he was the one who made all these arrangements at home. Fortunately, she went out today, otherwise Zhan Heyan would have to ask Xiao Xi to find a reason to drag her away from going home.

Thinking in her heart, she sat down at the dining table uncontrollably. Candles, lights, cakes, western food, champagne, it looked like an ordinary candlelight dinner. Of course, it would be better if the sudden missing piece of steak on the opposite side was ignored. up.

He also cooked the meal.

Qiao Yiqiao thought to herself, her eyes were flushed, tears slowly gathered, and fell down after a while, floating on her face and slowly sliding down, at this time she was very grateful to herself for putting on a makeup that was not easy to wear, otherwise she would It became a disaster scene.

"Why are you crying."

Zhan Heyan put the cake away and turned back. He thought he could see a cheerful Qiao Yiqiao, but unexpectedly he turned into a little crying bag. A trace of annoyance flashed across his face, and he knew that Bei Mingxiao's words could not be trusted.

"I can't be too excited." Qiao Yiqiao pretended to be domineering and glared at him, but his eyes were shining, looking forward to what surprise he could give.

Zhan Heyan shook his head slightly and laughed, calmly removed the candles on the table, and pushed his food to this side. Originally, two people should sit on the long sides of the rectangular table, but now they sat on the wide sides, which made it even more difficult. intimacy.

"I think it was too far to sit like that just now. If you cry again, I can't even wipe your tears."

Romance is still far away from his life, he only cares about reality.

Qiao Yiqiao is also such a person, today's Zhan Heyan has exceeded her imagination, and she will not ask too much.

The birthday continues, and the birthday song in the living room has been replaced by melodious piano music.

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help but hummed softly, put his hand on the knife, and slowly cut and wrote down.

It's okay, anyway, I will still be there next year. When I cut to the middle, Qiao Yiqiao only felt that the knife in her hand had touched some obstacle and was separated. She raised her head involuntarily, and her questioning eyes circled around Zhan Heyan.

At this time, Zhan Heyan only felt his cheeks were a little hot, and reached out to pull the tie, only to find that it was actually a bow tie, so he lowered his head and pulled it off.

With his movements, the first button on the shirt was also ripped off, and the abstinence atmosphere disappeared, replaced by a lazy and charming feeling. Qiao Yiqiao never knew that men could be so... seductive.

The face that has been favored by the gods, coupled with the stern and self-sufficient attitude towards life, is completely inconsistent with the current "enchanting" aura. If ordinary people see it, they will definitely be infatuated.

Qiao Yiqiao is not an ordinary person.

However, she couldn't bear the temptation anymore, and the feeling of dry mouth continued to rise. With a calm voice, she asked again: "What's in it?"

Under the light, her movements were like adding fuel to the fire for Zhan Heyan.

He, who was normally deserted, was a little hotter now, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his annoyed expression was like that of a child coquettishly: "It's a ring."

It turned out to be a ring.

ring?

Qiao Yiqiao immediately got rid of the knife, and raised his head in disbelief, thinking that the incoherent words he said casually fell into his ears.

"What did you say?"

Zhan Heyan coughed lightly, averted his eyes in embarrassment, ignored her question, picked up the knife, and raised it with his hand. Between the two separated cakes, there was a sparkling ring, which was quietly being wrapped by the bread. wrapped.

"I designed this myself, for you."

He stretched out his hand and pulled her hand neatly, pushed it lightly, and put it into the ring finger of the person opposite, then calmly took another one out of his pocket, put it in her palm, opened the box, and raised his hand. Head: "Bring it to me."

Qiao Yiqiao, who was blindfolded, followed his movements until he brought the men's ring to his hand before reacting. His heart was beating wildly. There were a lot of surprises today.

"Okay, let's eat."

As if he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhan Heyan moved his hands. He used to feel that accessories were a little irritating, but now he looked pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked up fondly at Qiao Yiqiao's ring... , his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Qiao Yiqiao seemed to be in a dream from beginning to end.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Yiqiao got up from the bed and felt that something was shaking in his hand. When he looked up, he felt dazed for a while before returning to work.

It turns out that I was proposed yesterday?

Although this proposal ceremony came a bit late.