Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

When Jiang Yanhui heard Yan Xuehui's words, panic flashed in his eyes.

His batch of goods is indeed contraband. Once caught, he will not be able to escape ten years of imprisonment.

Immediately, he calmed down.

"Yan Zhengqing is your second brother, why are you facing me instead of your second brother?"

He was skeptical of Yan Xuehui's words, how could there be someone who turned their elbows outward?

because……

Yan Xuehui put her hands on her knees and couldn't help but clenched her knees. She bit her lip and raised her head, "Because I like you, I don't want you to go to jail."

Jiang Yanhui laughed, Yan Xuehui likes him?
Just listen to what she said.

Jiang Yanhui picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, "Don't Huihui ask for anything?"

Of course Yan Xuehui had something to ask for.

"Marry me."

"what?"

Jiang Yanhui suspected that he heard it wrong.

Yan Xuehui wants to marry him?

It was ridiculous that a teenage girl should marry him.

Yan Xuehui said seriously: "As long as you marry me and become my husband, I will help you through this difficult time, how about it?"

As long as they get married, she doesn't have to be afraid that the Yan family will discover her identity.

Jiang Yanhui asked: "Huihui, do you know how old you are this year?"

"I know that in our hometown, girls my age have already started looking for a partner."

Yan Xuehui didn't think this was a very strange thing.

"Does your father know that you are going to marry me?"

"As long as I persist, my father will not care about me."

Yan Jing is disappointed at most, but if she doesn't grasp Jiang Yanhui's straw, she may be driven back to her hometown.

The Yan family's attitude towards Yan Wanqing made her very uneasy.

"If it doesn't work, cook raw rice and cook it."

People in this era are very conservative, once found out, Yan Jing has to agree even if he disagrees.

Jiang Yanhui looked at Yan Xuehui mockingly, "Huihui hated getting married when she was only a teenager."

"Don't worry about whether I hate marrying or not, just tell me whether it's okay or not."

"Row."

Marriage is not something that will happen in a short time, but his goods will arrive in Haishi in a few days, and it is not impossible to kick Yan Xuehui away after the matter is settled.

Yan Xuehui was afraid that the night would be full of dreams, "When will you take me back to see my parents?"

"It's okay at any time. Should Huihui also tell me the solution to the matter?"

"Yan Wanqing."

Jiang Yanhui frowned, "What does this matter have to do with Yan Wanqing?"

Yan Xuehui said: "Yan Wanqing is the person Yan Zhengqing... cares about the most. As long as you hold Yan Wanqing, Yan Zhengqing will definitely not dare to act rashly."

Yan Xuehui did not tell Yan Zhengqing that Yan Wanqing was the daughter of the Yan family.

Once he knows, her information is worthless, and he will kick her away.

Jiang Yanhui is a very fickle man.

Thoughtful flashed in Jiang Yanhui's eyes.

……

Yan Wanqing saw Jiang Yanhui and Yan Xuehui leaving, and also saw Gao Xincheng's daze.

"Won't Uncle Gao stop Yan Xuehui?"

"I went over to stop it, Xuehui should say I'm meddling again."

The scene at the restaurant last time left a deep shadow on Gao Xincheng.

Yan Jing can't even control Yan Xuehui, let alone an outsider who doesn't matter.

Yan Wanqing couldn't deny it.

Yan Xuehui is now determined to hug Jiang Yanhui tightly, let alone Gao Xincheng, she may not even listen to Yan Jing's words.

"Sister Wanqing, here, here..."

A small hand grabbed Yan Wanqing's collar, and Xiaoyan handed Yan Wanqing a painting.

Mrs. Gao was behind Xiaoyan. She smiled and said, "I asked Xiaoyan to draw the most beautiful person in his mind, and then he drew this picture. I asked him who it was, and he said it was sister Wanqing."

Yan Wanqing held it in her hand like a treasure, "This painting is so beautiful, I like it."

Gao Xincheng shook his head and sighed, "It's really a big deal, why doesn't Xiaoyan draw a picture for Dad?"

Xiaoyan quickly explained, "Father's drawing is not finished yet."

Gao Xincheng looked at his son's nervous appearance, hugged him with a smile, and kissed him on the face, "Dad was just joking with you."

"Wanqing."

Gao Xincheng looked at Yan Zhengqing in surprise, "Xiaoqing, why are you here?"

"I'm picking up Xing Xing after school, so I happened to pass by here and come over to have a look."

Yan Zhengqing brought Yan Xing over.

When Yan Xing saw Yan Wanqing, his clear eyes were filled with surprise. He trotted over and called her shyly, "Sister Wanqing."

"Hello."

Yan Wanqing's attitude towards Yan Xing was neither warm nor cold.

It was only when she went to Yan's house for dinner that she found out that Yan Xing was Yan Jing's son.

Moreover, she could tell that Yan Xing was very dependent on Yan Xuehui.

I don't know if it was because of Yan Xuehui, but he never said a word to her.

So it was difficult for Yan Wanqing to be enthusiastic about him.

"How is Uncle Gao's business recently?"

"Very good, there is still boneless meat in the store, how about I cut some for you?"

Yan Zhengqing took a sip of his saliva, "Okay, since I ate your stewed meat last time, I have been obsessed with it. When I came here, I drool when I smelled it."

"I'll let you eat enough today."

Gao Xincheng put Xiaoyan down and went to the shop to cut the meat.

Xiaoyan ran into Yan Wanqing's arms without thinking, it could be seen that Xiaoyan was very dependent on Yan Wanqing.

Yan Xing looked at Xiaoyan enviously, he also wanted to be hugged by Yan Wanqing.

Yan Zhengqing saw the envy in Yan Xing's eyes, and he sighed helplessly.

Yan Xing is a little guy who lacks love.

If it was Yan Wanqing who entered the Yan family from the beginning, he should be much happier, right?

Yan Zhengqing lingered in the stewed meat shop and refused to leave, so he had dinner by the way.

"Xiaoqing, how did you come here?"

"I came by car."

"That's just right. You can send Wanqing home in a while. I'm worried that she will go home by herself as a girl."

Yan Wanqing didn't want to take Yan Zhengqing's car, "Uncle Gao, don't bother, Jiang Mo will come and pick me up later."

"I called Jiang Mo when I came, and told him not to pick you up."

Yan Wanqing frowned, "Who told you to call?"

Yan Zhengqing hastily explained, "Wanqing, it's not what you think. I'll call Jiang Mo when I come and ask him if he can't make it through. If he does, I'll pick him up by the way."

"But he was busy at that time, so I volunteered to tell him not to come, and I will take you home at night."

"Don't misunderstand, and don't be angry!"

Gao Xincheng looked at Yan Zhengqing who was explaining to Yan Wanqing, and raised his eyebrows.

This kid is not so easy to admit mistakes.

Yan Wanqing looked at Yan Zhengqing who was begging pitifully for mercy, and couldn't bear to say anything else.

"You don't need to send it, I will go home by myself."

Yan Zhengqing continued to pretend to be pitiful, "No, if you have the heart to see me missing arms and legs from Jiang Mo's beating, you can go home by yourself."

Yan Wanqing smiled, "I can't bear it."