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

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhan Heyan walked into Xinghaiyuan at about the same time as before. This time, when he saw the lights on, he didn't pretend to be affectionate, thinking that Qiao Yiqiao was waiting for him in the living room. Even if Yi Qiao had to wait for him now, he would still put it in the room, because there were Lin Peirong and Zeng Qirou outside, and he might meet him at any time, which would make him feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was Lin Peirong.

Anyone who sees her like this will know that there is something to look for him again.

Zhan Heyan's face was still stern, and his eyes were indifferent, as if the person he saw was not his mother, but just an ordinary stranger.

"What's the matter with you? Why aren't you sleeping now?"

Lin Peirong seemed a little impatient with this tone, but she still managed to restrain her anger, and persuaded earnestly: "Tell Qiao Yiqiao that she is pregnant with our child. If she goes out to work, there will really be a What's wrong, what can I do in the future? He Yan, I wanted you to marry Xiaorou because of your consideration, but you didn't want to. You chose her yourself. I don't care how much you indulged her before, but now I I hope you can restrain her."

Work?Zhan Heyan didn't think it would be because of this, but he knew that Qiao Yiqiao knew when to work and when not to work, just like when he left Hogarth, it was because he couldn't take good care of him. Children, that's why she left her job.

Lin Peirong probably heard some rumors again.

He sighed in his heart, nodded, and didn't say anything more. He didn't want to see conflicts with his mother.

After going upstairs, he first entered the room, then turned around and walked into the study when he saw no one was there. Sure enough, Qiao Yiqiao was sleeping on the table in the study.

"Qiao Qiao, wake up, don't sleep here, be careful to catch a cold."

Qiao Yiqiao vaguely sensed someone coming in, and instantly woke up, took a deep breath and planned to argue with her, but unexpectedly it was Zhan Heyan.

She raised her head and looked at the wall clock, well, it's already eleven o'clock now.

"I actually fell asleep just now, and my spirit has become worse and worse these two days. I used to be able to read a book for a few hours without feeling anything, but now I fell asleep after reading it for half an hour."

Zhan Heyan found a blanket to cover her, and then asked cautiously: "Just now, mom told me that you plan to go out to find a job."

In fact, since Mrs. Song told her a lot last time, she also thought carefully about how much she had done before, so she restrained her temper a lot when confronting Zhan Heyan, but Zhan Heyan seemed to be used to it, every time She always thinks about what she says, and she is worried that that sentence will hit her irritability point.

"It's all right. Xiao Xi came over today and said that she found me a job as a screenwriter. I plan to ask about the situation first. If it is suitable, I will go to work after the child is born."

She wouldn't make fun of her own child, and then he reported to Zhan Heyan in detail all the situations that Xiao Xi mentioned today.

Hearing the two familiar names, Zhan Heyan, was still a little uneasy. That incident was a big one, as if it was because of a murder.

"It's because of this that I have a chance. Otherwise, why would you think that an international director would find you an unknown little screenwriter?"

What Zhan Heyan said was speechless, but if it was really those two people, it is estimated that the crew would not be able to get it together in a short time, so he was relieved.

But the next day Lin Peirong started acting like a moth.

Qiao Yiqiao didn't get up until after 10 o'clock in the morning, clutching his growling stomach, and slowly walked out of the room after washing his face. Downstairs, the coffee table was full of flowers, which looked dazzling.

Lin Peirong did not sneer like in the past, she just glanced at her plainly and then withdrew her gaze, holding small scissors in her hand and cutting the flowers.

"You go to eat now, come over after eating, and I will teach you how to arrange flowers."

flower arrangement?Qiao Yiqiao narrowed her eyes slightly. Could it be that she was joking? With her like this, it would be better to let her die when arranging flowers.

But it was obviously not a joke, because after Lin Peirong finished speaking, she turned around and went out, and went to the garden to pick prey again.

Qiao Yiqiao frowned, and walked slowly to the dining table. After eating, she leaned on the sofa and took a nap. Her current situation was basically regular. After eating, she slept for two hours, got up to read a book, Sleep for another two hours in the afternoon, then get up and go for a walk, and then Zhan Heyan will almost be back.

It's just that today I didn't expect that there would be an additional content, flower arrangement.

Not long after, Lin Peirong left with the packed roses. The strong fragrance of the roses made Qiao Yiqiao sneezed.

"You're so squeamish, you don't know how to do anything, from now on, don't go out for the next two months, follow me to learn flower arranging and tea art, you can also learn chess, and it will be easy to communicate with other wives in the future. "

Is this good?Qiao Yiqiao was a little surprised, she didn't think that this person would be so kind to teach her to integrate into the upper class life, probably because he wanted to entertain herself the most
But it seems that she really has nothing to do now, and she sleeps groggyly all day long.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Mom, but if I don't do well, you can't be angry."

Get vaccinated in advance, so that if you really do something ugly, she will yell angrily. She is not worried about her voice, she is also worried about being deaf.

After saying this, Lin Peirong wanted to ignite the anger she had suppressed just now, but she held back and asked the servant behind her to put all the flowers on the table, and handed her a pair of scissors: "Do as I do."

"Let me give you a general introduction, rose flower arrangement, I have chosen a container for you. I think you are a cartoonist, you should know how to match colors better."

Qiao Yiqiao was startled, her color matching is only limited to the character image, okay?

But he still nodded his head pretending to be calm, it's really not common to see such kindness.

"Okay, then let's start pruning first. When pruning, we must first remove the dead branches and leaves of the roses, and cut them long and short. This is a tutorial. You can start to read slowly."

Qiao Yiqiao was stuffed with a computer, his face covered with a mask.

How is this like teaching children, she doesn't know anything about trimming, fixing, and ordering.

But looking at her, she still slowly sank down, picked up a rose at hand and started experimenting, but the effect of this experiment was not obvious.

With the falling of her scissors, the roses became messy one by one. It's not that they are not beautiful, but they are not suitable for putting in a vase.

"Can you see what you made?"

Lin Peirong turned her flower pruning satisfied and looked at it again. She almost had a heart attack in fright.

Her hand tremblingly pointed at the wreck of the flower, and she felt distressed in her heart, this is simply a waste.

Qiao Yiqiao was a little disapproving. She continued to pick up a flower calmly, cut it according to her own ideas, and put it in a vase after finishing. For some reason, the cut flowers seemed to have the same shape, the same length .

"Mom, what do you think is my problem?"

Asking for advice humbly is Qiao Yiqiao's usual method. As long as Lin Peirong doesn't yell at her, she can always find out her shortcomings.

Lin Peirong was depressed for a while, clutching her chest and unable to speak.

Just at this time Zeng Qirou came back, came in and saw the confrontation between the two people, plus the table of flowers on the table, she thought she had guessed the truth, and said to Qiao Yiqiao with some dissatisfaction: "Qiao Qiao, this is Auntie My favorite rose, how can you cut her so messy?"

Qiao Yiqiao's eyes widened. This girl must be out of her mind. Why is she so confident when she is a guest at someone else's house? She shook her head in a funny way and said softly, "I'm sorry, but your aunt specially picked these flowers to teach me how to arrange flowers." .”

Suddenly Zeng Qirou's face was extremely embarrassed.

The three parties confronted each other, and Lin Peirong felt a little dizzy for a while, and waved her hand casually: "Go upstairs and rest, wait until tomorrow, and I will teach you tea art tomorrow."

There was also the tea art, Qiao Yiqiao shuddered in her heart, and decided that she would go out to escape tomorrow.

Yes, let's go to Zhan Heyan.

As soon as Zhan Heyan entered the door at night, Qiao Yiqiao couldn't wait to blurt out: "I will go to work with you tomorrow, so I can feel the tense atmosphere of going to work."

True or false, Zhan Heyan hummed softly in his heart, but his mind quickly reacted to what could make her dodge like this.

"Did Mom say something to you again? Don't worry about it. Just stay at home obediently. It's more comfortable at home."

Zhan Heyan's original intention was to worry that she had such a big belly now, if something really happened to her when she went out.

Qiao Yiqiao yelled at her dissatisfied, no, I just want to go, your mother will force me to learn tea art tomorrow, I don't even know what tea is, okay? "

Hearing this, a trace of helplessness rose in Zhan Heyan's mind, it seemed that the two really couldn't get along.

He understood what Lin Peirong was thinking, but Qiao Yiqiao really wasn't suitable for that kind of thing. The flower arrangement and tea art was all about calming himself down, but Qiao Yiqiao was already calm enough in normal times, so this kind of thing was not suitable for him.

"Okay, okay, follow me tomorrow, um, I will tell mom, don't let you do this in the future, just read books and listen to songs quietly, okay?"

Only then did Qiao Yiqiao calm down, she snorted triumphantly, and walked into the bathroom humming.

Because of Lin Peirong making such a fuss, the next day Qiao Yiqiao followed Zhan Heyan like a little tail, not leaving even a step away, even if Lin Peirong gave her a lot of supercilious looks, he was very happy in his heart.

Qiao Yiqiao actually didn't want to go to the company, because at least she wasn't comfortable at home, but considering that there were two people at home, she might as well go to the company.

This is a helpless move.