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

Qiao Yiqiao glanced at Lin Tianze, feeling very uncomfortable, although she really wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was still her uncle and elder.

Qiao Yiqiao lowered his head sadly: "Let him go, as long as grandma is fine, even if he is killed, grandma's life will not be replaced."

After all, she took a deep breath, tears fell from her cheeks and disappeared into the air.

Seeing what Qiao Yiqiao said, Lin Tianze took it for granted in his heart, and smiled like a dog leg: "Nephew and son-in-law, you heard that too? This matter has nothing to do with me, I have to leave beforehand."

Zhan Heyan glanced at Qiao Yiqiao hesitantly, seeing that she had no intention of pursuing, then he let go of Lin Tianze's collar, glanced at him fiercely, and then stopped talking.

Lin Tianze, who regained his freedom, took a sharp breath.

Just now, he was just grabbed by the collar, but he felt that the back of his neck was severely strangled.

It was inevitable that Qiao Yiqiao regretted it, and he rolled away.

Occasionally, family members of patients passed by in the corridor of the hospital. When they saw Qiao Yiqiao's appearance, they seemed to think of the family members who were hospitalized, and their eyes couldn't help turning red.

They stood for nearly 10 minutes, but the door of the ward still did not open.

Until Qiao Yiqiao felt that her legs were numb and she couldn't stand upright, a big warm palm wrapped around her slender waist, she squinted but was not in the mood to speak.

It was the first time for Zhan Heyan to see Qiao Yiqiao so sad. Feeling uneasy, he said, "Don't worry, grandma will be fine. If this hospital doesn't work, then we'll go abroad for treatment."

His voice was not loud, and his words were very blunt, but it was very warm to Qiao Yiqiao's ears.

She sniffed and raised her head to look at him helplessly. After a while, she thanked him with a strong nasal voice: "Uncle, thank you."

Looking at her pair of red eyes that were like rabbits, Zhan Heyan opened his mouth, just about to say that she is welcome, and that he has dragged her down in this matter.

Before he could say anything, the closed door of the ward opened from the inside.

The medical staff came out with serious faces, saw Qiao and Qiao and said solemnly: "The condition of the old lady is not very stable. After getting old, various symptoms have appeared. You, as juniors, should be more careful. "

Qiao Yiqiao nodded understandingly, it was also her fault for being too careless.

"Can we go in?" Zhan Heyan's pursed lips parted slightly.

The doctor knew about Zhan Heyan, so he didn't say anything bad, he just nodded and let him in.

Qiao Yiqiao clasped her hands tightly, and looked at Zhan Heyan worriedly: "Thank you for today's matter, I will treat you to dinner another day."

Zhan Heyan nodded, held her little hand, and then walked into the ward.

But Mrs. Lin hadn't woken up yet, her cheeks were very pale, but her breathing was much smoother.

Qiao Yiqiao sighed, and left the ward after staying for a while, during which no one said a word.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhan Heyan has been following her, his eyes falling on the thin Qiao Yiqiao from time to time.

Qiao Yiqiao, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and almost bumped into Zhan Heyan.

"Uh, I want to say that you don't need to follow me all the time, I want to go home." Qiao Yiqiao said with an embarrassed face, Uncle Zhan is too caring, she is not blessed to bear it.

Zhan Heyan frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Do you need my help?"

"No, no, no!" Qiao Yiqiao subconsciously refused, "No need, I'll just go back by myself, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

She was really not used to Zhan Heyan's thoughtfulness.

Zhan Heyan saw that she was gloomy and unwilling to say anything, and felt a little nervous, but he didn't say anything.

Finally he said slowly: "Okay, call me if you have something to do, and - divorce is impossible, at least you can't leave in a short time."

Qiao Yiqiao looked at him blankly, parted her red lips but made no sound.

So he heard it all...

Qiao Yiqiao, who was a little embarrassed, immediately raised a big smile: "That's natural. Besides, I didn't pay back the money, and there is no condition to talk about divorce."

What's more, it doesn't count if she said it.

Seeing how sensible she was, Zhan Heyan nodded in satisfaction and turned to the parking lot.

Don't blame Zhan Heyan for walking so freely, he really has urgent matters at this time, if he didn't investigate Xing Tian's clues, he would not leave Xinghaiyuan.

Qiao Yiqiao let out a turbid breath, and then walked slowly towards the bus stop.

……

Qiao Yiqiao, who returned to Xinghaiyuan, rested for a while before starting to draw. Sitting in front of the drawing board, she heard the words Zhan Heyan said from time to time.

The breasts she painted are too fake...

What I have to say is that she is really not good at intimacy and ambiguity. In addition, her comics follow the plot, as long as the characters' faces and plots are perfect, it is enough.

"It's really helpless. Maybe the editor is right. If you want people to read comics, you have to cater to the market." Qiao Yiqiao poked his head with a paintbrush and complained in distress.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly in the deserted studio.

Qiao Yiqiao stood up and climbed onto the bed, picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was a call from Qiao's family, and his head hurt again.

She scratched her hair irritably before answering the phone: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Aosheng hasn't called her since he made it clear last time. He originally thought he was completely dead, but now it seems that's not the case.

Qiao Aosheng's flattering tone came from the other end of the phone: "Qiao Qiao, you are also married now, and your mother told you to bring your son-in-law home for dinner on Mid-Autumn Festival."

"What?" Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, and even came up with a country accent.

Qiao Aosheng didn't seem to expect that Qiao Yiqiao would ask such a straightforward question, embarrassment flashed across his face, but luckily he didn't face to face, otherwise he might get angry.

After a moment of silence, Qiao Aosheng said: "Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion. Although you don't recognize you as your aunt, she is your mother in name. He Yan married you for a while, it's time to come back and see us."

aha? !
Qiao Yiqiao was stunned on the bed.

"Are you thinking too much?" Qiao Yiqiao asked in a bad tone, "We are going to the old house for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we don't have time."

In a few words, Qiao Aosheng was sent away directly.

Later, Qiao Yiqiao didn't care what Qiao Aosheng said, and hung up the phone directly after perfunctory.

It's just something wrong. In the past, he never took the initiative to let her go home during the Chinese New Year. What's wrong, now that she has the honor of Zhan Heyan, she has the chance to go home?

But sorry, she is not rare at all.

……

Qiao Aosheng didn't expect Qiao Yiqiao to reject him so thoroughly, he felt very upset, she was his daughter no matter what.

Wen Ruyan walked in with the tonic, and seeing his unhappy face, she couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Is Qiao Qiao still angry? If you don't want to, forget it."

The idea of ​​having Qiao Yiqiao come over for the Mid-Autumn Festival was still in Wen Ruyan's mind.

Qiao Aosheng nodded with embarrassment, sighed and said: "Young master Zhan is also from our family, but I, my father, have never seen him."

Let alone flattering.

Wen Ruyan put the ginseng soup on the table, walked behind him consciously and squeezed his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Then go directly to invite Master Zhan, it's okay if you have something to do a day earlier, and let Yan Go and invite Master Luo."

Qiao Aosheng was very satisfied with this idea, but he didn't know what to ask Luo Ye to come over?
"Please, Young Master Luo?" Qiao Aosheng turned his head to look at her suspiciously, "Young Master Luo and Yan'er are not married yet, they are not a family after all."

Wen Ruyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she was going to invite Luo Ye because she wasn't from the same family!

But she wasn't angry. Instead, she turned the chair around and sat on Qiao Aosheng's body, smiling sweetly.

Looking at Qiao Aosheng with gentle eyes, he said: "Aosheng, Yan'er and Luo Shao's fiancée for many years are about to get married now, and besides, the younger sister is already married, can the elder sister not marry? Besides, we belong to the Zhan family In-laws, the Luo family doesn't look at the face of hatred, but also the face of Buddha, right?"

Qiao Aosheng analyzed what she said, and felt that what she said was very good.

He didn't make a big deal of it before because he wasn't sure if Qiao Yiqiao could tie Zhan Heyan. It seems that there will be no changes in the past two months.

Qiao Yiyan married into the Luo family, so he, Qiao Aosheng, had someone in the entertainment and business circles.

The more he thought about it, the more satisfied Qiao Aosheng became, and he nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go find Master Zhan tomorrow."

Wen Ruyan glanced elsewhere with a clever smile, and echoed his words: "If you don't come, then let Yan'er go to Master Luo to publicize Qiao Qiao's disobedience, and I'm afraid it will affect Master Zhan's reputation." .”

They will not be afraid if they are prepared with both hands.

Qiao Aosheng admired Wen Ruyan, who exuded the charm of a mature woman, and thought of neglecting Wen Ruyan in order to compete for the secretary of the municipal party committee.

He felt extremely guilty in his heart, and now that he finally had time to be with her, the fire in his heart would not be extinguished in a short while.

And Wen Ruyan, who was sitting on Qiao Aosheng's body, had already seen through it, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more gentle.

"Aosheng..." A gentle tone jumped out of her mouth, her hands could not help but wrap his arms around his neck, and her red lips slowly approached him.

Qiao Aosheng, who was already distracted, stared at her unblinkingly, and his hands had already begun to be dishonest.

In the past, not long after he married Lin Rui, he would bring Wen Ruyan home, and whenever they fell in love, they would use business as an excuse to stay alone in the study.

And this kind of cheating feeling made him feel very exciting.

Until later when the two were together in a fair and honest manner, the study room could still arouse their interest, and it would even be more exciting...

It didn't take long for the two of them to get entangled, but Wen Ruyan's eyes flashed with pride.

"It would be great if Lin Rui was still here, maybe she would die of embarrassment!" Wen Ruyan, who was suppressed, snorted softly.

The infatuated Qiao Aosheng didn't care what she said, as long as it came out of her mouth, he thought it was very pleasant.

It will give him more motivation.

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