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

"I really don't know." Qiao Yiqiao pursed her lips and blinked her eyes innocently: "Madam Song, what does it mean to ask me to come here? Do you want to spend money to make me leave your son? I'll tell you This is impossible for you, I have a stronger relationship with him, don't dream."

The people around who said this were all looking sideways, looking at Mrs. Song with vague dissatisfaction, while Qiao Yiqiao suppressed a smile fiercely, looking at Mrs. Song opposite, her face flushed, not at all. No intention of getting out.

To be honest, Mrs. Song really didn't expect that Qiao Yiqiao would make such a move, she was a little dazed for a while, and it took her a long time to wake up, and she also pretended to be the kind of person who wanted to spend money to get Cinderella away from her son. play.

She quickly entered the scene, reached out and took out a check from her bag and patted it on the table, with a cold expression on her face: "Yes, that's it, you'd better leave my son as soon as possible, or I will make you look good."

Mrs. Song is now in her 30s, standing with Qiao Yiqiao. One is mature and the other is a little bit young. In addition, the current beauty technology is so advanced. Although everyone thinks she is a bit young, it will be attributed to things like beauty needles. , so this scene made the people around believe it without hesitation.

Immediately, whispers started in the dessert shop, and even Qiao Yiqiao couldn't pretend anymore, and planned to say something out loud.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song sat down on the chair safely, and it took a long time before she burst out laughing: "I said you are really addicted to drama today, or let Xiao Xi take you to act Play that kind of poor Cinderella, or Bai Yueguang, Bai Lianhua."

Qiao Yiqiao shook her head quickly, she is not suitable for acting, it is more comfortable to stay at home.

"Are these the shocking dividends? There are so many."

She picked up the check and glanced at it. My God, it was more than the copyright money she sold for a comic book. This is already so much in just half a year. If she continues to do it, she will become hundreds of millions. millionaire.

"It's more than that." Mrs. Song gave her a look of disdain, and her eyes showed how you look down on me so much: "Is this more? Look at the Zhan Group's income of several million almost every day." , why don’t you compare with them, these are just petty profits, sister, you have to look at the long term.”

Qiao Yiqiao pursed her lips, snorted softly, and pretended to be a philistine: "I just like small profits."

She is not a person suitable for doing business, and she didn't feel anything when she heard Mrs. Song say that. She just patted the millions of checks she had already received, and laughed happily: "I'm rich again. You can buy clothes for my two little babies, let's go shopping today."

"Are you still short of money?" Mrs. Song rolled her eyes. The richest person in Tong City was lying beside her, but she was still complaining to her about his lack of money. Modesty doesn't come from that.

"Of course I'm short of money. Who in this world is not short of money? Don't you know that money is a good thing? Money can turn ghosts around."

Qiao Yiqiao raised her brows, her whole face became alive, and she led her out of the dessert shop.

At this time, everyone in the dessert shop who likes to gossip is confused. How come she was a vicious mother-in-law at first, and finally became a sister again. What kind of development is this?
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Qiao Yiqiao pulled Mrs. Song through the crowd, quickly walked into the store she had been aiming for for a long time, and introduced to her as she walked: "This is what I fell in love with the last time I came here, but at that time I There are only tens of thousands of yuan left in my hand, and I can't buy it at all, this time I must eat it all, and serve my benefactor well."

It has to be said that Mrs. Song was thinking a little bit wrongly. When she saw the clothes inside, her mouth twitched involuntarily: "The service you mentioned is just buying him a suit?"

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't walk when she saw something she liked. She didn't have time to think about what else she meant. She didn't think about it, so she asked back of course: "Of course, otherwise, what do you think it is?"

As she spoke, she raised her finger and pointed at the most eye-catching set: "What do you think of the dark green one? Can it show his evil spirit?"

"Is there any evil spirit?" Mrs. Song was a little confused, as if she had only seen two emotions from Zhan Heyan since she met Zhan Heyan, one was cold and the other was gentle, while his Gentleness is only for Qiao Yiqiao, and cruelty is for everyone. When it comes to evil spirits, this word may be more appropriate for Bei Mingxiao.

Qiao Yiqiao took a few steps, took the suit from the waiter and looked it over carefully, then showed a satisfied smile, and at the same time waved his hand to let Mrs. Song approach: "I think he will look very good in this, don't you Didn't you notice? His suit is black and dark blue, and he's wearing a bit of vicissitudes."

In addition, he used to live in that environment, and now sometimes people who don't know him when they go out will regard him as her uncle, and even made a big joke once.

"I don't know if it's evil or not, but it's very likely that Young Master Zhan won't wear this kind of clothes. Although he looks really beautiful, he may prefer dark black or dark blue clothes on formal occasions. After all, It seems to make people feel more calm."

Mrs. Song suggested with some guilt. In fact, she also felt that Zhan Heyan was a little too old-fashioned in dressing, just like Song Guozhong. In fact, the two of them were quite different in age, but they had to say that they were more mature and mature at certain times. It will make people feel reliable, majestic and dare not offend.

Qiao Yiqiao snorted softly: "If he doesn't dare to wear the one I bought, hehe, then wait to be eliminated by me."

This is something she has been looking at for a long time. If Zhan Heyan doesn't wear it, wouldn't it be a waste of her hard work for so long, and he will die.

Qiao Yiqiao reassured herself that she would definitely wear it. At the same time, she reached out and quickly took out the card and handed it to the waiter. There are hundreds of thousands in a suit. If she doesn't swipe the card quickly, she may have a myocardial infarction and die of pain in a while.

However, it may be influenced by Qiao Yiqiao. In the following shopping, Mrs. Song fully demonstrated the skill of pretending to be tender.

Not only did she buy several pink and tender clothes for herself, but she also gave Boss Song a chance to pretend to be tender. She also specially bought a set of bright red suits, which she said was to exercise his strength. Mental endurance, but also to change his dressing style, which makes Qiao Yiqiao unable to bear the shock, it really needs enough psychological endurance.

After shopping, Qiao Yiqiao and Mrs. Song went to pick up Xiao Guoer from school with a lot of trophies in their arms. They played at Mrs. Song's house for a long time before returning home empty-handed. Those clothes had been beaten by her long ago. The phone call was placed at the bottom of the closet, and he planned to give it to Zhan Heyan in two days, because Zhan Heyan's birthday was two days later.

As usual at night, Zhan Heyan returned home at ten o'clock on time, and was a little surprised to see Qiao Yiqiao already asleep. He didn't mean to go out with Mrs. Song, but just chatted and went home, so why did he look tired? .

But thinking that Mrs. Song might pull her to draw all kinds of drawings, Zhan Heyan felt a little dissatisfied, took a deep breath, covered her with a quilt, and slowly exited the room, intending to take a bath and then go to bed Sleeping with my wife in my arms.

It’s been a long time since Zhan Heyan took a shower in the bathroom of the study. As soon as Zhan Heyan went in, he felt a chill. After taking a battle bath, he walked into a changing room next to the study. Some of the clothes they don't use very often, maybe they don't think they are very useful. When Qiao Yiqiao felt that his cloakroom was not enough, he decisively used this room as a cloakroom.

At this time, when he opened the closet, there was a large gift box on the bottom floor, wrapped in silk, which looked exquisite and unique.

Thanks to his memory, Zhan Heyan recalled a lot in his mind, but he couldn't find any memory about this gift box. This should be something Qiao Yiqiao bought recently, Zhan Heyan thought to himself.

However, he was a little uncertain, because there was no consumption record on his mobile phone, and looking at the logo on the box, he knew that this was a men's haute couture suit shop, and basically the price of each suit was 20 It ranges from 80 to [-]. With such a large payment, Qiao Yiqiao may not have so much movable money in his hands.

Curiosity only lasted for a moment. After thinking for a while, he gently opened the silk bag and unveiled the mystery of this gift box. He saw a piece of dark green in his eyes.

To be honest, Zhan Heyan was in a daze at this moment, and his mind was empty. What's going on?No matter how you look at the dark green suit, it doesn't match him. She bought it for someone else. This was his first thought. With this, his thoughts developed in an unpredictable direction.

Who will it be bought for?
It's impossible to give it to Qiao Aosheng, but these two men are the only ones around her, maybe someone else bought it and put it here?

I have to say that Zhan Heyan still has a big brain hole.

After being silent for about 5 minutes, Zhan Heyan has already convinced himself that this thing must not be bought for him, and he feels a little aggrieved, but he still tidied up the battlefield so that she would not find out.

So, the next day, Qiao Yiqiao discovered that Zhan Heyan seemed to be looking at her in the wrong way, as if there was some resentment?It seems to have some grievances.

After being baptized by his gaze three or four times, she finally couldn't hold back, raised her head and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Zhan Heyan shook his head, shook the newspaper, and wore gold-rimmed glasses, looking very serious.

But Qiao Yiqiao can actually see that his newspapers are all upside down.

"Do you want to go shopping today?"

Realizing that something was wrong with his performance today, he changed the subject again.