Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang stood where he was, his gaze fell on the car.

"Master Zhan, it's Miss Bai."

When Jiang Zi saw Bai Yangyang, he subconsciously looked at Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes moved slightly, restrained his coldness, and raised his hand: "Stop."

The black car stopped.

The man got out of the car and saw that Bai Yangyang was only wearing unlined clothing, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

He frowned, walked up to her, took off his clothes and put them on her body: "Why do you only wear so little?"

Bai Yangyang stepped back half a step, dodging his movements.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes sank.

Immediately, he forcefully put the coat on her body, a warm breath came in, and Bai Yangyang's eyes became hot and sour.

"Do not touch me."

"what happened?"

Zhan Beixiao frowned, she rarely spoke in such a tone.

Bai Yangyang's eye circles were terribly wet: "You will soon be someone else's fiance, don't touch me."

After she finished speaking, tears fell down unexpectedly.

Bai Yangyang didn't expect things to develop like this. In his last life, Zhan Beixiao didn't have any so-called fiancée from beginning to end.

But in this life, trouble happened twice!

Qin Shuya, Qiaoman...

And this time, the Qiao family and the Zhan family have reached an agreement.

Zhan Beixiao didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, his eyes moved slightly, and his thin lips twitched.

"I didn't promise to get engaged."

"..."

Bai Yangyang lowered his head and refused to speak.

Looking at her tears, Zhan Beixiao seemed to be stimulated, and there was dense pain in his heart: "Speak."

"..."

Bai Yangyang wiped away tears, but didn't speak.

Zhan Beixiao took a deep breath, and softened his voice: "It happened so suddenly, I didn't agree to get engaged, and this marriage can't come true."

Her tears are gut-piercing poison, he can't stand her crying.

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he seemed to have been given a shot in the arm: "The Qiao family..."

Zhan Beixiao moved closer, reached out and grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her into his arms, with a low voice: "No one can do anything to me for what I don't agree to. In half a month, I will definitely make it happen." The Qiao family took the initiative to withdraw the engagement, give me time?"

The scent of pine came, and Bai Yangyang only felt his eye sockets become more sour.

She reached out and clasped Zhan Beixiao's waist, her eyes were scarlet: "Then I believe you."

Zhan Beixiao stroked her side face, "Well, half a month."

Bai Yangyang's original restlessness and uneasiness were completely submerged.

She clutched his skirt tightly, her eyes were red and swollen, Zhan Beixiao reached out and hugged her, "Go home."

Bai Yangyang hummed, all he could see was the man's handsome face like a god, and his heart was inexplicably peaceful.

Back home, Bai Yangyang got down from Zhan Beixiao's arms and went to the bathroom.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Jiang Zi: "Go and find out, how did the news leak out?"

He wanted to know whose news reached Bai Yangyang's ears so quickly.

"Yes."

……

at the same time.

When Qiaoman returned home, Qiao Wangzu and his wife were calculating the dowry.

"Manman, are you back?"

When the mother saw her coming back, she immediately went up to meet her.

Qiao Wangzu also put down the documents in his hand and looked at Qiaoman.

Qiaoman forced a smile: "Dad, Mom."

"Come here quickly and take a look at the betrothal gift from the Zhan family." Qiao Wangzu took a stack of documents and placed them in front of Qiaoman, his eyes filled with joy: "The Zhan family still attaches great importance to you and gave you a lot of betrothal gifts. You and I Mom has discussed it, and all these things will be used as dowry, and besides..."

"Dad, I don't want to be engaged to Lord Zhan." Qiaoman interrupted Qiao Wangzu, his eyes were cold: "Master Zhan already has someone he likes, and you are pushing me to the position of a third party."

When Qiao Wangzu heard this, his expression changed instantly: "What nonsense are you talking about, what third party, you are the fiancée hand-picked by the Zhan family!"

"Dad, we both know very well that Lord Zhan does not agree to the engagement now, and I don't want to be a third party. Moreover, I don't like him. Even if we are together, I will not live happily in the future."

Qiaoman persuaded: "Do I have to spend the rest of my life with someone I don't like?"

Qiao Wangzu was angry: "What do you like or not? Do you know how much benefit our family would benefit from a marriage between the two families? Besides, Lord Zhan is a top figure in the imperial capital. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Qiao Wangzu didn't think there was a problem with this marriage, and even felt that his daughter didn't know what was good and what was wrong!

When Qiaoman heard this, his heart kept saying, "Dad, so in your eyes, I am just a tool for marriage, right?"

"Joman, how are you talking!"

Mother Zhao Li yelled: "Since when did we use you as a tool? For so many years, we have loved you so much and even arranged the best marriage for you, but you refuse to appreciate it?"

"Mom, the best marriage is not like this..."

Qiaoman shook his head, his eyes firm: "What I want is a happy relationship between two people, not a marriage between two families because of the combination of interests."

"If you really want me to get engaged to Master Zhan, I'm powerless to resist, but I will live in the public opinion of others for the rest of my life. If you love me, how can you push me to the pillar of shame?"

After Qiaoman finished speaking, he turned and left.

The back is thin and slender, revealing a bit of loneliness.

Zhao Li looked at her back, her heart stabbed.

Qiao Wangzu was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "You bastard, it's a good marriage, she said something frustrating, Bai Yangyang didn't get the Zhan family's approval at all, what does she care about?"

"Then now..."

"It doesn't matter, this marriage must be successful. The Qiao family has waited for so many years. As long as they climb up to the Zhan family, they don't have to worry about it for the rest of their lives."

Qiao Wangzu's insistence on promoting this marriage is also selfish.

After all, there is only this one chance to climb the Zhan Family, once you miss it, you may never have another chance to stand up!
Qiaoman returned to the room, and the phone rang.

It was Zhan Beixiao who picked it up.

"Miss Qiao, let's find time to talk."

Qiaoman could feel Zhan Beixiao's hidden anger through the receiver, and pursed his thin lips lightly: "Master Zhan, I'm sorry, I'm in the same dance troupe as Yang Yang, I don't want to be a third party, I hope you can get rid of it as soon as possible." This marriage."

Hearing this, Zhan Beixiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "I see."

"In addition, I didn't tell her about our engagement. She already knew when I said it."

Joe Man said softly.

Zhan Beixiao narrowed his eyes, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Beixiao rubbed his phone. At this moment, Qi Bei walked in: "Master Zhan, the information on Qiao's family has been found. Qiao Wangzu has been quite peaceful these years, and he has nothing to do with it. But more than ten years ago, there was a Small gestures..."

"What do you mean?"

Qi Bei handed over the information, hesitated for a while, then bowed his head: "Back then, Qiao Wangzu had been to Crescent Spring Village."

Crescent Spring Village...

Zhan Beixiao narrowed his eyes: "Has he ever had a relationship with Mo Qingshuang?"