Ruan Qiao blinked once, then blinked again, and she froze.

To be honest, after she passed away, she had been wiping the butts of the weird relatives of the Ruan family. But Wang Yiting is still reliable in her heart.

At least, a minute ago, Aunt Zhao had always been the same person in Ruan Qiao's heart: eating bird's nests, going to shopping malls, doing beauty treatments, playing mahjong, shopping... except spending money, she didn't know how to do anything, right? The rich and powerful wife of the Eight Classics.

Among the relatives in the Ruan family who are troubled, Wang Yiting is the one who is troubled the most.

In Ruan Qiao's subconscious, she has always felt that as long as the Ruan family's rich relatives can be like Wang Yiting, she is responsible for making money to support the family, and her cousins ​​and uncles are responsible for being beautiful. Then she can become the richest man next year!

Now, the little aunt who is as beautiful as a flower has really become "like a flower."

"Cousin Cong, help my little aunt up...wipe her nose and tears." Ruan Qiao glanced at the indifferent Zhao father and son. Could it be that the scene just now was not the first time in the Zhao family?

"Aunt Wang... don't cry. I don't want to think about it now." Qin Yu took advantage of the opportunity and added another sentence.

"You don't want to be able to do this? Fortunately, during the first month of the year, I still thought you were a good person, so I brought you in.

Who would have imagined that a big-tailed wolf would be brought in! Tell me, when did you seduce my husband? She turned around and seduced my son again! "

"I...I didn't seduce Xiao Cong. Uncle Zhao and I really love each other..."

"Ah! I'll beat you bitch to death!" Wang Yiting had always been worried that Qin Yuhuai was her little golden grandson, so she never dared to touch her.

Now, Qin Yu herself said that the child is not smart, so she is not afraid anymore. The little aunt showed off the same energy she had used to beat Xiao Si in the past few years, rushed up and started fighting with Qin Yu.

You ask why you don’t play a mistress?

Hey! Isn't Wang Yiting herself a mistress? Hey hey#^_^#

Zhao Zhiguo stepped forward to protect Qin Yu for the sake of the little son in the woman's belly. But he still has feelings for Wang Yiting, who is the mother of his eldest son, so he doesn't fight back. In the end, both sides were beaten, and it was Zhao Zhiguo who was most seriously injured.

The two women were separated by Zhao Zhiguo, who was in his fifties. You pulled my hair, and I bit your arm. Zhao Zhiguo was big, so he didn't really scratch me.

Ruan Qiao put her hands around the moon and shook her head in disgust, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, noobs pecking each other."

Ruan Qiao: [9527, whose child is Qin Yu’s belly? 】

System: [Return to host, it belongs to Zhao Zhiguo. Qin Yu is the fifth wife of Zhao in the original work. She gave birth to Zhao Zhiguo's youngest son and later received a large inheritance. 】

Ruan Qiao: [As long as he is from the Zhao family, he cannot be happy to be a father. 】

She picked up the purple clay teapot and smashed it to the ground with a "Peng" sound. The scene of the primary school students fighting finally stopped.

Zhao, Wang and Qin looked at Ruan Qiao as if they had pressed the pause button. Zhao Fucong didn't even raise his head. He sat on the sofa and continued to play with pesticides on his mobile phone quietly.

"No matter who it is, someone must take over! The news has been released, and Qin Yu is also a public figure..." Ruan Qiao glanced at Qin Yu's seven or eight-month-old belly and shook his head, "You two, father and son, choose One marries Qin Yu!"

"Xiao Qiao, I am the child's father, I want to..."

"Cousin Qiao, I haven't had enough fun. I don't want to get married."

"I am willing to be the Zhao family's wife..."

"No! I don't agree!" Wang Yiting is unhappy, and it's hard to be unhappy. If she's not happy, no one can be happy!

"Everyone agrees, but you don't agree. It's three to one, and it doesn't matter what you say." Ruan Qiao put his hands around the moon, "otherwise... do you have other ideas?"

"You can come in, but the child can only be raised as a grandson! Qin Yu and Cong Cong have a fake marriage, and the child is written in their names!"

Ruan Qiao: "..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Zhao Zhiguo lifted up the belt that tightened his waist and abdomen: "Okay." [The child is raised under the nose, and no one laughs at me because I am an old cow eating young grass and growing old. 】

Zhao Fucong didn't even raise his head and continued: "I don't have any objection to a fake marriage. But once I get married, I have children in name. From now on, just leave me alone..."

Qin Yu bit her lower lip and glared at Wang Yiting; then she looked at Zhao Zhiguo aggrievedly, seeing that the child's father did not respond; and she took a sneak peek at Zhao Fucong, who had not even looked at her after entering the house.

Qin Yu: "As long as I can give birth to the child, I... am willing." [Fuck! There is no man in the Zhao family! 】

Ruan Qiao said with a smile: "The four of you are really...respectful, respectful."

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