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

Qiao Yiqiao on the sofa rolled her eyes. This trick has been tried and tested for Qin Shumeng time and time again.

As a result, within two days she started jumping again, not paying attention to what she said, but Qiao Yiqiao didn't say anything about other people's affairs.

Zhan Heyan glanced at her with a stern face: "Get out soon? Wait for me to send you out personally?"

"Don't dare!"

In the next second, Qiao Yiqiao only heard Qin Shumeng's voice, and when she turned her head away, she was no longer in the living room.

As a result, Qiao Yiqiao just wanted to go back to the guest room and be a fat third-rate cartoonist.

She stood up with a smile on her face, her eyes were full of respect, but her steps were extremely fast, and she was about to pass by Zhan Heyan, but unexpectedly her white arm was caught by him.

His strength was not strong, but she didn't dare to struggle.

Before turning around, Qiao Yiqiao let out a turbid breath secretly, then turned to look at him with blinking watery eyes: "Dear uncle, is there anything you want me to do?"

Of course, if the servant can do it, let the servant do it!
She didn't dare to express what was in her heart, because Zhan Heyan's face was too ugly.

Zhan Heyan looked at her from the side, and saw that she was smiling apologetically, but she was so guilty that she didn't dare to confront him, so she couldn't help laughing.

But this time he didn't say anything serious, instead he told her to sit down.

Qiao Yiqiao, who didn't know what Zhan Heyan was doing, had no choice but to sit on the sofa honestly, thinking in his heart whether he had just said something excessive.

Seeing her silent appearance, Zhan Heyan opened his thin lips lightly: "Stop meddling with the affairs of Qin Shumeng and the Zhan family, it's not your business."

The sudden sentence made Qiao Yiqiao even more confused.

What does he mean?
Blame her for meddling?
"Oh." Qiao Yiqiao replied sullenly, then raised his head to look at him, "I'm not interested in your affairs, but the Mid-Autumn Festival is also a day of reunion, and there will be more people going to the old house then." ?”

Amber eyes stared at him intently.

If she could, she didn't want to join in the fun.

Zhan Heyan withdrew his gaze, but his eyes were still on her: "Well, it's about a hundred people younger."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to go upstairs, not paying attention to the answer just now.

On the contrary, Qiao Yiqiao was taken aback, a hundred people younger?So if there are not sixty people, there will be forty people, right?It's just how did this Zhan family manage to spread its branches and leaves?

Frowning, Qiao Yiqiao was puzzled and said, "Don't you even invite relatives from far away? It's just a small festival, isn't it?"

Zhan Heyan, who was standing on the stairs, paused, and slowly turned his head to look at her.

That look is like looking at a pig...

"The grandpa's descendants will all be there. Grandpa is the eldest grandson. The rest of them will naturally go to the old house." Zhan Heyan explained with a blank expression.

The dumbfounded Qiao Yiqiao swallowed hard.

Is this just four or five generations?

Even if her Qiao family goes up for dozens of generations, I'm afraid it won't be able to gather more than 100 people...

After regaining consciousness, Qiao Yiqiao nodded blankly, thinking of the dinner on Mrs. Zhan's birthday, she couldn't help but have a headache, but she had no reason to refuse.

I can only accept my fate to participate.

……

It's rare for Qiao Yiqiao to sleep in on weekends, but he didn't sleep in this day. Instead, he woke up very early, even wearing casual clothes.

Qiao Yiqiao, who was about to leave after breakfast, happened to see Zhan Heyan coming down the stairs, and she pretended not to notice.

He hurriedly came to the entrance to change his shoes, ready to sneak away at any time.

However, as soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, the back of her hand was covered by a big, warm palm. Qiao Yiqiao, who lowered her head, knew that there was someone behind her.

And as long as she turned her head to look, she would definitely bump into his deep pupils firmly.

So she held her temper and waited for him to speak first.

Sure enough, Zhan Heyan's slightly hoarse voice came from her ear: "What are you doing up so early on weekends? Could it be that you are carrying me behind your back..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Qiao Yiqiao quickly interrupted him, and before he turned around, his red lips touched his soft, cool thin lips!

The wide-eyed Qiao Yiqiao looked at the magnified handsome face in disbelief, his face was terrified, and his brain froze in place.

"what--"

Qiao Yiqiao exclaimed, and subconsciously pushed him away, but he held his little hand tightly on his chest.

Zhan Heyan frowned in displeasure, and said blankly: "Why are you so surprised? People who don't know think I'm abusing you!"

His peripheral vision fell on the wall of the entrance, and there happened to be a person standing there on the smart display, and he could hear the movement inside the room through a door.

Qiao Yiqiao, who followed his line of sight, also pursed her lips, but couldn't help cursing inwardly, isn't it too early?

What are you doing here on the big weekend without sleeping in?
Before Qiao Yiqiao could speak, Zhan Heyan opened the door directly, and Aunt Zhang who was standing outside the door was stunned when she saw the affectionate appearance of the young couple.

When the corner of the eye fell on Qiao Yiqiao's shy face, Aunt Zhang smiled knowingly.

Zhan Heyan held Qiao Yiqiao into his arms, and asked lazily, "Why did Aunt Zhang come so early today? Is there something wrong with grandma?"

Although his voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up, he could still hear his nice voice.

Aunt Zhang shook her head with a smile, and said what she wanted in the future: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. The young master is still newly married this year, and the young lady has never met anyone else from the Zhan family, so the old lady asked me to come and talk to the young lady first. Don't embarrass the people in the long room that day."

Although Mr. Zhan is not around now, Mrs. Zhan is still alive. To them, face is Mr. Zhan's face.

Qiao Yiqiao muttered inwardly that it was not good, Qin Shumeng said something too much yesterday, and today the old house came.

"Naturally." Zhan Heyan nodded, not at all intending to invite Aunt Zhang in, "Don't worry, grandma, we won't lose face to grandpa."

He knows how many people are eyeing the heir now.

Aunt Zhang nodded with joy, exchanged a few pleasantries before leaving Xinghaiyuan, while Qiao Yiqiao, who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, leaned on his chest with a smile like a flower.

Qiao Yiqiao didn't notice until Aunt Zhang left.

On the contrary, Zhan Heyan lowered his head and looked at her with great interest, before slowly opening his mouth after a while: "Do you think my chest is particularly comfortable?"

A strong heartbeat came from his left chest, making the embarrassed Qiao Yiqiao even more embarrassed.

She was just thinking about the scene on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhang had already left, but she still maintained the posture just now, isn't this just taking advantage of others!

"Ahem~" Qiao Yiqiao walked away from his arms with a blushing face pretending to be unnoticed, "The weather is so good today, I think you should have a mission, right? If that's the case, I won't bother you." ,I go first!"

It was too late to say that, Qiao Yiqiao bent down and walked directly to his side to pick up the bag, and finally ran away as if to escape.

I was afraid that Zhan Heyan, who was born with long legs, would have the upper hand and catch her.

Zhan Heyan looked at her receding back, raised the corners of his lips, closed the door after a while, turned around and walked to the restaurant.

Gu Feng in the living room stood with one eye open and one eye closed, but he felt it was extremely funny in his heart.

After Qiao Yiqiao ran a few hundred meters, she stopped on the spot panting heavily, with her hands on her hips and turned her head to look in the direction of Xinghaiyuan vigilantly.

Seeing that no one was chasing her out, she leisurely walked towards the exit.

It wasn't until she stood at the entrance of the security booth for 10 minutes that she became a little discouraged. The geographical environment here is really bad, okay?

Except for expensive private cars passing by, there are no taxis passing by at all!
"It's not easy to take a taxi here, Young Madam, let the driver take you off." Seeing that she had been standing for so long, the uncle at the security booth couldn't help kindly reminding her.

Qiao Yiqiao who was reminded would immediately get goosebumps all over his body whenever he thought of Zhan Heyan.

She didn't know why Mao would not want to get in touch with Zhan Heyan. You must know that he is tall, rich and handsome, and even has the dream of a little girl soldier brother.

The god of millions of girls in Tong City, in her eyes, even the role of the third male is not considered...

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqiao smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'm waiting, I'm not in a hurry, it's still early."

Even so, she inevitably became anxious, what if Zhan Heyan came out and saw her?
No!

She had to walk a little further away, it would be embarrassing to be looked at.

Before she could take two steps, a horn sounded from behind her.

"Beep--"

Seeing that Qiao Yiqiao didn't stop, the people in the car patiently honked the horn, feeling that if Qiao Yiqiao didn't stop, he would continue to press the horn.

The impatient Qiao Yiqiao turned her head back calmly, without blinking her eyes, and said with a puzzled look: "Is uncle going out? We are not on the way, so you can go first."

Anyway, she still has the No. [-] bus!

Zhan Heyan in the driver's seat glanced at her, pursed his lips and parted slightly: "Get in the car, if you want to be popular on the Internet, keep playing sloppy with me."

The word "hot search" immediately made Qiao Yiqiao climb into the passenger seat in a hurry.

Without even blinking, the destination was announced—Xijing Hospital.

Zhan Heyan glanced at her suspiciously, but stepped on the accelerator and drove in another direction.

After the Audi A6 drove out of the rich area, Qiao Yiqiao said in a low voice: "You can just put me down when you get to the bus stop in a while, and you don't need to act outside here."

What's more, no one recognizes her naked face.

But Zhan Heyan is different, let alone take off his suit, even if he is wearing ordinary clothes, he will still be recognized when he walks on the street.

Zhan Heyan glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that there was nothing unusual on her fair face, and she looked like she was about to separate herself from him.

He applauded the original idea in his heart.

Fortunately, she is not a duplicity girl.

"Shouldn't you be more serious outside than at home?" Zhan Heyan raised his eyebrows, and his corner of the eye fell on her restless little hands, "I won't make fake plays for real, don't worry."

Ok?
Qiao Yiqiao turned his head and gave him a suspicious look, as if looking at an idiot.