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

"You don't even think about who the young lady is, and who the young lady is. You, it's useless to worry about it."

Gu Feng was depressed for a while, but his wife was right. He was so angry that he immediately wanted to kill the sand sculpture himself.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, it happened to be noon at the place where Lin Peirong was, and the sun was shining brightly, but still could not feel any warmth.

In the resplendently decorated living room, a man was watching the progress of Zhan Group's latest acquisition on TV in a daze.

Suddenly the bell next to him rang, and the man returned to normal after a quick flash of coldness between his brows. He gracefully picked up the phone and looked at it: "Rongrong, your phone is ringing."

Lin Peirong walked out quickly, her body was still wet after taking a shower, she lowered her head and kissed the man in front of her: "Let's have dinner together later."

Only then did he take the phone.

The urgency of the ringtone seemed to reflect that the person on the other side was already impatient. He barely suppressed his anger when he heard Lin Peirong's voice, and his voice was lowered a lot: "Aunt Lin, I just found out that I don't know whether it should be done or not. explain."

At this time, in Zeng's house in the middle of the night, in a house near the road, Zeng Qirou also had a look of embarrassment on her face, as if she really blended into this situation.

"I told you, don't blame me. I went out to dinner with my friends today. I saw Qiao Yiqiao talking and laughing with Luo Ye. You may not be familiar with him. Luo Ye is Qiao Yiqiao's ex-fiancé. I'm worried about them. The old relationship was revived, and I took a photo secretly, I originally wanted to tell Brother He Yan, but after thinking about it, I called you first."

I don't know what the other party responded, but the smile in Zeng Qirou's eyes is more obvious here.

"Yes, I think so too, really? That's great, I'll wait for you at home. "

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Qirou sneered softly, this time, let's see how many mouths you, Qiao Yiqiao, can speak clearly.

On the other end, after Lin Peirong hung up the phone, her expression suddenly turned cold, she squeezed the phone fiercely and gritted her teeth, her face was almost distorted, she was flirtatious, how could such a woman be worthy of her son?

"What's wrong? Who made you angry."

The man stretched out his hand and gently pulled her to sit on the sofa, patted her shoulders around her, his face was gentle, and his voice was as soft as water with comfort, making people unable to help but want to open their hearts.

Lin Peirong snorted coldly, and like a little girl in her twenties, she hugged his arm coquettishly: "It's not my daughter-in-law, she knows what's wrong all day long, I plan to go back and have a look in a few days, How about you go back with me, just to introduce you to my son, it would be better if we can cooperate."

"Will this be bad? Although my company is developing well, there are still differences between the foreign market and the domestic market. I am worried that after the past..."

The man looked a little hesitant, and the hand that patted her back stopped twice.

"Go back, I can't leave you." Lin Peirong wrapped her hands tightly around his neck, her face was full of dependence, and she didn't want to let go for a moment.

At this time, Qiao Yiqiao didn't know that the catastrophe was imminent, and she felt helpless when she saw Xiao Guo'er opposite. This girl was really getting more cheerful and more powerful every day.

Just now, the little girl heard her mother and father showing affection, saying that she had been hurt and needed to run away from home.

She really walked out. She put on her own clothes, walked out of the house alone, and walked along the road to Qiao Yiqiao's house. Because she was not tall enough, she could only knock on the door. Fortunately, everyone was in the living room. Otherwise, the little girl would be homeless again today.

"I'll call your mother, can you sleep here tonight?"

Qiao Yiqiao figured out what she meant, and was a little speechless for a while, because Mr. Song said something, thinking about it, since we got Xiaoguoer, we haven't lived a good life together, just this sentence, Let Xiaoguoer have the idea of ​​escaping from the house.

"Yeah," Xiao Guoer nodded lightly, turned her head expressionlessly, even just glanced at the small playground she usually likes, then turned around and sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the opposite TV in a daze .

Really hit?

Qiao Yiqiao carefully called Mrs. Song, and when she heard Mrs. Song's anxious tone, Qiao Yiqiao laughed unkindly, turned around and hid in the kitchen, asked what happened in a low voice, and a flash of light flashed in her heart. Obviously, a four-year-old child basically knows everything.

After explaining to the servant, Qiao Yiqiao went out to Song's house and brought some sets of clothes. By the way, he took Mrs. Song to chat for a while. It turned out that it was not only about the two-person world, but also about the second child. The meaning of the elders of the Song family has nothing to do with them.

Xiao Guo'er had already arrived in the room, took a shower with the help of the servant, and lay on the bed, her big black eyes flickering, looking extremely cute.

Qiao Yiqiao also washed up quickly. The moment the hot water rinsed, the heat was steaming. When she came out of the bathroom after washing, she shivered for some reason, and quickly shrank to Xiao Guo'er's side.

"I talked to your mother just now." Qiao Yiqiao felt the little girl beside her stiffen as soon as she opened her mouth. She pretended not to know and continued: "You haven't heard part of what she told your father just now. , you will be their only daughter in the future, no one else will compete with you, you like the stars, they will not pick the moon for you, they really love you, not perfunctory you."

Xiao Guo'er's body slowly relaxed, and at some point, a layer of mist rose in front of her eyes, and she began to sob slowly, tightly holding on to Qiao Yiqiao's clothes.

Seeing that she listened to it, Qiao Yiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart slowly disappeared, and said with a smile: "You are fine, seeing your progress now, but I really don't want to communicate with others in the future, but You have confidence, but I don't think you will not communicate with others. Didn't you say you would bring me a baby? Baby doesn't want a sister who doesn't like to talk, so you should work hard now? "

Xiao Guoer nodded, sniffed, and nodded slightly: "I will definitely take care of the baby."

A few months ago, she was a silent little girl, but now she can express herself fluently. This is not only the parents' role, but more importantly, the child's own efforts.

Qiao Yiqiao could see the little girl's hard work, and tried her best to overcome her own difficulties and communicate with others every day. This was enough, she understood everything, but she just didn't want to talk.

"Well, I believe you."

With tears in the corners of her eyes and a smile in the corners of her mouth, the little girl slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Qiao Yiqiao was still drowsily sleeping with Xiao Guoer, the small heater, Mrs. Song was already sitting worriedly in the living room of the Zhan family, looking anxiously, looking at the stairs from time to time, holding her hands He kept rubbing, even when he was performing in front of tens of thousands of people on stage, he was never so nervous.

After finally waiting for the two of them to wake up, it was already after ten o'clock. When Qiao Yiqiao saw the message on the phone, he shook his head and laughed, took the little girl to wash up, and hurried downstairs.

Mrs. Song saw Qiao Yiqiao and Xiao Guoer hesitate to speak, and then lowered her head when she wanted to say something.

Qiao Yiqiao indicated with her eyes that she was fine, and lowered her head to look at Xiao Guoer, her face was already red, and she seemed shy: "I'll go find my aunt to serve us a meal, you go and ask mom to come and come with me, mom will also Didn't eat."

Xiao Guoer glanced at Mrs. Song, nodded, and moved over in small steps.

After the three of them had dinner together, Mrs. Song proposed to take the child back. Unexpectedly, Xiao Guo'er struggled a bit, and shrank into Qiao Yiqiao's arms, whispering that she would not go back.

Now the two adults are a little embarrassed.

Qiao Yiqiao was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and asked, but the result was, Mom is accompanied by Dad, and I want to accompany you.

This kind of caring little padded jacket is simply not too nice, Qiao Yiqiao immediately hugged the little girl and kissed her twice, looking at Mrs. Song, also a little embarrassed, what should I do?
"Then let her stay with you for two days, are you okay?"

Mrs. Song's eyes flashed with reluctance, but when she thought about it, this was the first time that Xiao Guo'er had explicitly proposed to live in someone else's house. If she refused, if she didn't make the request next time, wouldn't it be the hard work of the past? All in vain.

I haven't seen Zhan Heyan for the past two days, Qiao Yiqiao's mind is in a mess, she couldn't be happier to have a child come to accompany her, there is no reason not to agree, so Xiao Guoer stayed at Zhan's house.

At night, after Xiao Guoer fell asleep, Qiao Yiqiao pulled out, walked out of the room carefully, and entered the study.

It's been almost a week without contact, where is Zhan Heyan?
Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated, and it happened to be Zhan Heyan's video call.

She immediately connected, and the figure of Zhan Heyan was reflected on the opposite side.

"You haven't sent me a message or called me for several days. If I didn't know that you are fine, I would have regarded you as a missing person."

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help complaining, but most of the words were still worried. He even clenched his hands unconsciously, and his eyes kept shaking, just wanting to see if he was injured.

"What can I do? It's almost over in two days. I'll be right back, wait for me."

Zhan Heyan's hands that were not exposed to the camera lightly pressed down on his thigh, and his brows tightened instantly due to the pain, but he let it go quickly, just in time for Qiao Yiqiao to not notice.

"That's good, let me tell you, I've been sleeping with Xiao Guo'er for the past two days, and this little girl had a falling out with her family, and even ran to our door that day..." said in a long-winded manner After finishing what happened in the past few days, I finally concluded that I must be a very good mother.

Zhan Heyan listened, unconsciously smiling, his legs didn't seem to hurt so much anymore.

This phone call lasted for an hour before Qiao Yiqiao remembered to ask him if he was busy.

Just when Gu Xiao knocked on the door, Zhan Heyan took this opportunity to hang up the phone.