Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Nie Yan didn't really care whether Zhou Jinchuan had plans for the Bai family, but what he cared more about was that this man was so willing to give up the relationship between the two of them for many years for a child who had no blood relationship.

Because of this, his marriage was exploited by people from both families.

Bai Jing and Nie Huan are about the same age, his feelings for Bai Jing are the same as for Nie Huan, how could he fall in love with a younger sister?

It would be better to let him like a country woman.

Nie Yan was taken aback by the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind, so he had no choice but to comfort himself by saying that it was just an analogy, and he didn't refer to anyone in particular.

However, the person talking to him on the phone was really a country woman.

"So you are the oriole between them?"

The voice in the receiver could not hear the other party's emotions through the radio waves. Nie Yan was a little puzzled by the oriole that Zhu Yan described, and asked, "What oriole?"

Zhu Yan smiled and said: "The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind them. They fought bloody battles with Mr. Bai in the front, but in the end they fulfilled you. You are the winner in life, and you have won the beauty."

Nie Yan heard that Zhu Yan's tone was not right, as if she was a little unhappy, her heart moved, "Hey, Miss Zhu, what you said is too much, it makes me look like a third party, and it destroys their relationship , I'm the victim, okay? In order to avoid the family marriage, I don't even dare to go home now, because I'm afraid that Mr. Bai will block me at home."

Nie Yan has also known Zhu Yan for a few months, and they keep in touch with each other frequently, so they are considered close friends now.

Nie Yan admired her ability to work, and when the two occasionally talked about work matters, Zhu Yan would refute a few words based on his point of view.

Gradually, Nie Yan prefers to chat with her, both at work and in life, and feels like meeting a bosom friend.

So now, he can laugh at himself in front of her unscrupulously, and she is not as reserved as before when she talks to him.

Zhu Yan was a little angry with Nie Yan. If he could bluntly reject Mr. Bai's marriage, then there might still be a possibility between Bai Jing and Zhou Jinchuan.

However, according to what he meant, it seemed that he didn't even have the right to refuse, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to go home.

After all, it is a matter of the big family, and how can a country woman like her understand it.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Seeing that Zhu Yan didn't speak any more, Nie Yan suddenly changed the subject and returned to work.

"Ayan, I will go to Duancheng in a few days, and then I will stop by Qiuhu Town. You can introduce that little boy to me. I am very interested in him."

Zhu Yan knew who the little boy Nie Yan was talking about, and immediately guarded like a baby: "What do you see him doing, he belongs to me, don't try to use your profiteer's methods to dig him away from me Walk."

Nie Yan said angrily on the other end of the phone: "Sister, what are you doing, I just met him, I really have no other ideas. I said, if you protect him so much, aren't you afraid that your man will be jealous?"

Zhu Yan glanced at the man who was holding a glass of milk and stepped into the room, smiled with eyebrows crooked, and then replied: "This is different."

As for the difference, what Nie Yan answered was a series of "beep beep..." and the prompt tone of hanging up the phone.

Nie Yan smiled helplessly, put away the phone, and handed the ticket to the security personnel.

It was another week-long business trip, and he didn't know if he could make it back before the Chinese New Year. He sighed deeply, carried his briefcase, and passed the security checkpoint.

On the other side, Zhu Yan was sitting by the bed, happily drinking the milk Qin Huai handed over.

"Ayan, it's almost Chinese New Year, and it's time to get busy in the restaurant. Is there anything I can do to help? Anyway, I've been at home recently and have nothing to do."

Qin Huai sat down beside Zhu Yan, turned around her body, and skillfully pressed her shoulders.

The school has already had winter vacation, and Qin Huai would go to Yu Yin's organization to work during the vacation.

Last week when Su Jianting was arrested, Yu Yin seemed to have lost his soul, and he didn't know where he went. Within a few days, the agency was transferred.

Qin Huai is a person who can't take time off, especially when he sees that Zhu Yan is so busy every day, he wants to share some of it for her.

There was He Xuyao ​​staring at the supermarket, and there was no place for him to intervene.

On the restaurant side, if you ask him to help carry the dishes and wash the dishes, you can still do something.

But Zhu Yan, how could she be willing to let such a delicate man like her carry the dishes and wash the dishes?

Zhu Yan drank the milk in the glass in one gulp, turned around and put the glass on the bedside table, then pulled away the man's hand on her shoulder, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

"People from the Yun family are watching over the restaurant, and He Xuyao ​​is watching over the supermarket, so I don't need to worry about it. I have something more important to discuss with you. If you agree, I will start immediately Go get ready."

Hearing that there was something important to discuss with him, Qin Huai suddenly regained his spirits.

Others envied him for having a very capable daughter-in-law. In just one year, the Qin family changed from a thatched house to a courtyard house, and a dilapidated bicycle into a motorcycle.

But what others don't know is that every time there is a big or small matter in the family, Zhu Yan will always discuss it with him as soon as possible. Qin Huai likes this feeling of being taken seriously.

"Ah Huai, I met a fortune teller a few days ago. He said that we, Xiaoxiao, have a bloody disaster in our life, and we need to be by his side to resolve it. I was thinking, he will return to Lu's house next year, and we will also Let's move together, rent a house near Lu's house, and take care of the eldest son."

Seeing Zhu Yan's babbling, Qin Huai felt annoyed and amused, raised his hand to pinch her fair and tender face, and said with feigned anger: "You believe in this kind of supernatural theory that has no scientific basis. .I know you don't want to be happy, so you should. When the school starts next year, I will resign with Principal Wu, just to take care of this class of children for the whole school year."

In fact, Zhu Yan never met a fortune teller at all, she just told Qin Huai about the fate of her eldest son in a different way.But because of this, she still couldn't bear to let Qin Huai lose her iron job for many years.

"Why don't I open an institution for you in Duancheng next year, teach mathematics, and recruit a few more teachers. Let's recruit more children, and you can also become a principal." Zhu Yan said.

Even if you can become the principal of the institution, you may earn more money in the early stage, but in the long run, it is far less good than the benefits of a teacher who is working.

However, whether the welfare is good or not has no effect on Qin Huai.

His future path is not here.

"I don't care about these false names, I just hope to impart more knowledge to the children." Qin Huai replied honestly.

"Okay, you don't care about fame, I do. I'll be the headmaster." Zhu Yan said nonchalantly.

A man who was serious just now smiled evilly, "Then I'll be the man behind Principal Zhu silently, that's good, that's good!"