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

"I saw that you and Zeng Qirou are in the same frame, please explain."

As soon as she entered the door, Qiao Yiqiao had a stern face, her eyes were full of resentment, and she was also a little angry. She bit her lips with her white teeth, until she turned pale with force, but she couldn't help laughing in her heart, and she almost couldn't hold it back.

Zhan Heyan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it casually, he probably understood that today's news made Zeng Qirou completely famous, and there were paparazzi everywhere he went, probably they were followed by him just now, and they just happened to capture two people in a shop Here, the angle he was looking for might not be too bad. He believed in the professional level of the journalists.

"A gift from me."

Not only jewelry, but he went out, and remembered that Qiao Yiqiao didn't seem to buy many bags, so he turned back, found a familiar brand, went in and picked up a few new seasons, Now both hands are full.

Qiao Yiqiao glanced at it casually, and she was so frightened that she didn't tense up, her face was full of astonishment, the hand was not a gift, it was like a mountain of gold.

She floated in front of him like a ghost, and pointed tremblingly at the bag in his hand: "How much is this?"

forget!

He only swiped his card just now, why would he ask about each item?
"I don't know." Zhan Heyan shook his head honestly, and a little smile flashed across her shocked expression: "It's because I didn't think about it, and Koizumi helped you clean up the closet every time, and I didn't buy some for you either." What kind of presents did you have, I bought them all when I saw them today, you should like them, right?"

When it came to the end, he was still a little apprehensive, he had never bought anything for a woman before, and it was hard to buy a gift once, if someone didn't like it, it would be a shame.

"I like it!" Qiao Yiqiao floated up excitedly, and hung her body around his neck, the corners of her mouth were full of satisfaction: "I like everything you bought, very much."

How can such a man not like it?
Zhan Heyan's tense body relaxed slightly, and raised his hands: "Then take it apart and have a look?"

The two carried a lot of boxes up to the second floor and put them on the bed in the bedroom. Qiao Yiqiao saw the beautiful boxes opened one by one, and was instantly blinded. This person's aesthetics is as good as ever, although he can't Said that each model is in line with her own temperament, but it is enough to make her dazzling.

"I really love you to death!"

After reading it, Qiao Yiqiao happily climbed onto his back and whispered softly in his ear.

Although he read the news and knew that he only went to the store for 10 minutes, but he should have read it on the official website a long time ago. When he saw every item, he had to make precise calculations in his brain before he came to the conclusion whether to buy it or not.

With this winning ticket in hand, the calm and breezy appearance, if others would think it was casual, but she knew it was not.

Zhan Heyan patted her hand, pulled her to sit in his arms, and showed a sense of satisfaction in his eyes: "You, this little thing is enough? You haven't got the card I gave you yet?" moved."

That was all a long time ago.

Qiao Yiqiao stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, and almost didn't laugh at him with a serious expression: "Even if you can earn money, you can't spend it like this. What if we run out of money one day? I am like this now, It’s for future plans.”

Thinking about it carefully, although she married into a wealthy family, she has never enjoyed the luxurious life of a wealthy hostess. Maybe she feels that this kind of life does not match her from the bottom of her heart?
Zhan Heyan earns up to a million in a second, but he has to work hard for several months for a few million. In the eyes of others, this kind of earning speed is already amazing, but in the eyes of wealthy families, he is actually a piece of rubbish!
"My consumption concept is different from yours. I have lived in that environment since I was a child. Spending money on things that I can't wear is an unnecessary consumption for me. You are different from me."

Although Zhan Heyan has had such a complicated experience before, no matter how bad the family is, he was raised by the old man after all. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. The living environment of the two people is very different. Of course it won't be the same.

"I respect your choice, but can I bring all the gifts I buy with you? Let's go shopping for some clothes in two days. We will wear new clothes during the New Year."

Zhan Heyan felt a sudden pain in his heart, and slowly regained his composure. He squeezed Qiao Yiqiao's soft and somewhat thin hand, bitterness spread in his heart, and skillfully wrapped her in his arms, making sure that she would not escape Chance.

"Well, when shall we go back and offer incense to grandma?"

Qiao Yiqiao found a comfortable angle and nestled herself in his arms, and asked with a frown.

According to the customs of Tong City, after 49 days, seven or seven days, the deceased old man has to burn incense. The rest of the time is guarded by his son. Grandma left in such a hurry that even the funeral was simple. She wondered if she could give it to grandma early. Go to the incense sticks.

Zhan Heyan pursed his lips, thinking of Zhan Yuchen who was still jumping in front of him yesterday, his eyes filled with turmoil: "Okay, in two days, it will be almost 49 days, and it will be the Chinese New Year soon."

Yes, it's almost Chinese New Year, and the old lady still didn't make it through, and passed away before the year.

But sometimes when I think about it, the old lady is tired enough in her life. The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and all the bitterness is smashed into the stomach. The remaining one has high hopes. I thought it was a good one. Thinking of becoming the biggest conspirator in the end, she must have suffered a lot when she left, right?
Two days later, Qiao Yiqiao and Zhan Heyan got up early in the morning and went to the old house.

All the servants in the old house were dismissed back then, and some of them were recruited by Yuan Yilan and left behind. The old house without people looked extremely desolate, and the broken branches and leaves in the yard were not cleaned up. A little life, lifeless.

"Let's go directly to the ancestral hall."

The old house is backed by a mountain, and walking about one kilometer up the mountain is the ancestral hall of the Zhan family. However, to get to the ancestral hall, you must pass through the gate of the old house.

At this time, the gate was closed tightly, and when the north wind blew, there was a sound of iron knocking, and when the wind passed, calm returned.

"How is this going?"

No one is allowed in?

Yesterday they sent someone to say that they would come back today, when did Second Uncle be so... narrow-minded?

Is it possible that without the shares, the city government in my heart is no longer hidden, and they are directly on the opposite side of them?
"Call and ask."

Zhan Heyan's eyes were heavy, he looked at the iron lock hanging on the front door with an unclear expression, and sneered in his heart, this kind of pediatric trick should be Yuan Yilan's idea?

Sure enough, Qiao Yiqiao called and no one answered, Yuan Yilan didn't answer the phone, and no one answered the landline at home. She spread her hands and felt helpless.

"Forget it, then there is no other way, just smash it open."

I thought Zhan Heyan would leave, but he opened the trunk directly, took out an axe, and slashed at the lock. With a loud noise, the lock fell, and the door swung open.

Qiao Yiqiao was stunned. What kind of operation was this? She raised her head in surprise: "You..."

"Do you think maybe I wouldn't do such a thing?"

She covered her head and nodded blankly.

"Yuan Yilan is a no-brainer. She will definitely write an essay about this matter. If she goes home directly today, the news tomorrow will be that Zhan Heyan has taken the shares and turned his back on it. It is estimated that the second uncle will have to come to the company again. If he goes in like this, Then there is something else waiting, so, play it by ear!"

At the end, Zhan Heyan blinked her eyes consolingly, Qiao Yiqiao was a little funny at such a cute and dumb look, she nodded obediently, her eyes were full of longing for the things behind, Do you know what mechanism that idiot Yuan Yilan has set up?
But my heart is still sour, the old lady will not let go of Qiqi, this kind of person really has no conscience.

Sure enough, there was no one on the road from the old house to the ancestral hall, and the fallen leaves were piled up all over the ground and no one cleaned it, as if no one had come up for many days.

"What do you think it will be on the mountain?"

Zhan Heyan reached out to wrap her shoulders, and helped her walk up slowly step by step. After 99 steps, there was the Zhan Family Ancestral Hall.

"Maybe the tablet is not in the ancestral hall?"

Qiao Yiqiao looked at the surrounding environment, feeling a little nervous, this place looked too desolate, if Zhan Heyan hadn't said that there was a Zhan family ancestral hall here, she would have worried whether it would be a barren mountain.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her idea to be verified. The doors of the Zhan Family Ancestral Hall are all high-tech, with fingerprint locks, unlike the antique buildings made by many people, with a bit of modern style. Smelling a scent, the two went in and burned incense for the ancestors of the Zhan family. Sure enough, there was no old lady inside.

"Yuan Yilan really worked hard."

Zhan Heyan sneered, squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally settled on the place where the old lady's tablet was originally placed. What did she want to use the old lady's tablet for?
The Zhan Family, the only remaining seniority is the Second Uncle, but the Second Uncle belongs to the Second Uncle’s house, and today they made such a move, the left and right are just trying to disgust people, and by the way, declare that this place is their home Yes, don't think about it again in the future.

The way down the mountain was much faster. Qiao Yiqiao’s legs became weak when he walked halfway. Zhan Heyan squatted down and walked down with her on his back. As soon as he walked to the back of the old house, someone came out from the side building next to him. .

"How did you get in, Young Master Zhan?"

The servant was obviously stunned, his face turned pale instantly, he seemed to know that the door was locked, his whole body was trembling, and his feet were already moving and running back.

The two looked at each other and walked in.

This is one of the few times Qiao Yiqiao came in. The decoration style is similar to that of the main house, but it is obvious that this place will be more modern.

There was a scent of flowers in the air, servants sitting in twos and threes chatting together, seeing Qiao Yiqiao and Zhan Heyan coming in, some squatted down on the ground in fright, some melon seeds got stuck in their throats.

In the living room, Yuan Yilan was holding the child in her hands with a sad look, and Zhan Qulin was sitting beside him who was silent. The second uncle sighed and didn't know what he was thinking, but Zhan Yuchen was not there.