The world's most sassy sweet wife

Su Yan felt that Qiao Beiran was playful and his character was too bad, so he refused to agree to this marriage.

Qiao Beiran didn't take it to heart at first, he didn't want to get married anyway.

At that time, he was only 20 years old.

By chance, he saw a photo of Su Yan, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Su Yan in the photo has delicate features, and her small face is a little baby fat.

She is riding on horseback, holding the rein with one hand and waving the whip with the other.

The little chin was raised slightly, arrogant and playful, and he smiled extraordinarily brightly, as if he was provoking the person behind the camera, or acting like a baby.

It was taken before Su Yan ran away from home.

Qiao Beiran just saw this photo and decided that this girl was the one he was destined for.

At this point, it's too late.

He Xuanchen briefly told the story, and Yu Ziqing already believed it a little.

She asked with a puzzled expression, "If Qiao Beiran is acting on occasion, who is he showing it to?"

Intuitively, she felt that Qiao Beiran had a cheerful personality, and her character was still reliable.

He Xuanchen walked side by side with her hands behind his back, patiently answering her questions, "The Qiao family is strong and maintains neutrality among various forces. On the surface, it looks like a detached family that doesn't care about world affairs, but they also have hidden secrets inside. , intrigue, no less than the internal disputes of other forces."

Yu Ziqing thought for a while, "So he deliberately acted in order to make some members of the Qiao family despise him?"

This also makes sense. It is said that the Qiao family is full of children and grandchildren and has a large population.

Qiao Beiran is only one year younger than his second uncle Qiao Xingrui, and there are a lot of uncles and aunts, plus brothers and sisters.

These are all direct lineages. If side branches are added, it is really a big family.

He Xuanchen nodded, "Don't look at him laughing and joking, but he has actually experienced a lot."

Yu Ziqing looked at him, "Why did you tell me?"

This should be Qiao Beiran's secret, and also the secret between Qiao Beiran and He Xuanchen.

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "If you ask, I'll answer."

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips into a smile, and her eyes flashed a sly look, "Does it mean that you just answer whatever I ask?"

He Xuanchen nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

Yu Ziqing really had some questions, but after thinking about it, she still didn't ask.

Forget it.

She didn't want to know that much.

He Xuanchen observed her expression and smiled, "Why don't you ask?"

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him, "Who knows if your answer is true or not, why should I ask more. Anyway, your business has nothing to do with me."

He Xuanchen looked at her tenderly, and encouraged, "You can ask anything, and I will definitely tell the truth."

Yu Ziqing said indifferently, "I have nothing to know."

She walked forward quickly, "Hurry up and go back, I don't know if those two ancestors can fight."

He Xuanchen looked at her back, his eyes gradually became gentle.

Since childhood, he has always looked at the world with indifferent eyes, doubting everything around him.

His mother and sister had given him brief warmth, but that was forever in the past.

The figure in front of him walked very quickly, as if he would spread his wings and fly away at any moment.

A familiar feeling came to my heart.

Expectation of the unknown, unreasonable joy, inexplicable worries about gains and losses.

This feeling is very strange and complicated.

A little sweet, a little sour, mixed flavors.

Why can there be so many emotions at the same time, they can be blended together.

Five years ago, he resisted and suppressed, and the more he suppressed, the more irritable he became.

In the end, he also got unbearable results.

Now he wants to do it differently.

What would happen if we accepted instead of suppressed?
Thinking of this, he quickly took two steps to follow, and shouted, "Yu Ziqing!"

Yu Ziqing turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with inquiry and confusion, "Huh?"

Just as He Xuanchen was about to say something, he suddenly heard a howl coming from the room.

"Ah——pain, pain—" Qiao Beiran yelled in the room.

It turned out that they had already walked back to the gate.

The two looked at each other and walked in quickly.

I thought the two were fighting, but it didn't seem that serious.

There is a pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground, which shows that the two people should have done it.

Qiao Beiran was sitting on the sofa, and Su Yan was helping him undress.

This atmosphere seems to be a little bit unusual.

Seeing them coming back, Su Yan let go of Qiao Beiran decisively, "Go to the hospital with your friend. From the moment you enter the door, wherever you go, blood will drip everywhere. Not to mention dirtying the house, it's so unlucky!"

Qiao Beiran's injured arm was thrown by Su Yan, and he immediately bared his teeth and screamed, "It hurts!"

Su Yan gave him a contemptuous look, "It's really embarrassing for a big man to keep screaming in pain after being injured."

Qiao Beiran frowned in pain, and retorted, "I can't cry out in pain? Who pinched me?"

Su Yan snorted, "When I closed the door, you came up by yourself, are you blaming me?"

Qiao Beiran raised his foot, "So what?"

Qiao Beiran tried to say a few words to Su Yan, but it didn't make sense.

He also knew that it was not good to have blood on his arm, and he was afraid of soiling Juju's home, so he wanted to take off his clothes and treat the wound by himself.

Unexpectedly, when Su Yan saw that he was about to take off his clothes, she directly scolded him as a scumbag, and then picked up a porcelain flower pot and threw it at him.

Qiao Beiran subconsciously blocked it with his arm, but he forgot that his arm was injured for a moment, and was half a beat too late, hitting his foot just in time.

After Su Yan figured out his purpose, she didn't want to mess up her best friend's house, so she wanted to help him undress.

It happened that Yu Ziqing and the others came back.

Su Yan said angrily, "Who told you to take it off without saying anything, how do I know what you want to do?"

Yu Ziqing looked at Qiao Beiran, and could only say that he was indeed a bit miserable.

The handsome young master on weekdays, now his clothes are disheveled and his sleeves are stained with blood, he is a bit embarrassed and funny.

Since it was a misunderstanding, Yu Ziqing couldn't just ignore it.

What's more, Qiao Beiran has always been very polite to her, so she still has to help.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Mr. Qiao, let me look at the wound for you."

Qiao Beiran let out a shock, and looked at his boss, "Is this okay?"

Su Yan said, "Of course not! Anyway, you came here by car, go to the hospital by yourself!"

He Xuanchen looked at Qiao Beiran, and said, "Your Ju Ju has a doctor's license, so she can treat you, so don't worry."

Qiao Beiran is not worried about Juju's medical skills, he is afraid that if he gets too close to Juju, he will be killed by the boss' eyes.

But when the boss spoke, he was relieved.

Yu Ziqing went to get the medicine box, looked at Qiao Beiran's half-dressed clothes, and smiled.

Qiao Beiran also felt that his image was very awkward now, and said, "Juju, wait for me, I will take off my clothes first."