After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Ha! I can also perform magic, do you believe it?"

"Okay, stop thinking about it, Mrs. Zhan. Isn't it enough for grandma to be happy for us now?"

"That's true!"

In the observation room, Old Madam Zhan watched her grandson put his arms around Jiang Wan's slender waist.

The picture of the loving couple is so beautiful.

The observers in the observation room congratulated repeatedly.

"Oh, Madam Zhan, the relationship between President Zhan and Mrs. Zhan is so good."

"Yes, congratulations. You will be able to hold your great-grandson soon, right?"

"Haha, thank you all for your good words. When there is good news, I will definitely treat you all to a drink."

Old Madam Zhan looked at the handsome men and beautiful women in the camera with satisfaction.

Only in the corner, Mrs. Zhou and Han Xin's faces both darkened.

[What's going on? Xueqing, did you and Tingxiao have a fight? ]

Zhou Xueqing was forced to participate in this program by her mother.

Yesterday, Jiang Wan and Zhan Tingxiao's hot searches overshadowed her daughter. Mrs. Zhou, who has always been the most popular figure in South City, felt that her daughter was being bullied.

That's why she sponsored this variety show for her, so that Zhan Tingxiao could take a good look at her daughter's charm.

However, Zhou Xueqing did attract a lot of men's attention after she appeared on the camera, including the boy from the Yu family, who always looked at her stealthily.

But she was like meat tied with a sticky board, and she started to behave badly as soon as she got on the stage.

How does this work?

She secretly sent a message to Zhou Xueqing, asking her to cheer up and not bring shame to the Zhou family.

Zhou Xueqing replied: [Let me quit. ]

【This is impossible! 】

Zhou Xueqing is 27 years old this year.

From the perspective of these mothers, she is an old maid!

If you don’t get married now, no one will want you.

Therefore, urging marriage is necessary.

[Even if that person is not Zhan Tingxiao, anyone else will do.]

【mom?】

[Don't call me mom. If you can't get married this year, I will find a nunnery and become a nun.]

[There is no bird's nest or abalone in that nunnery to serve you every day. ]

[You... Zhou Xueqing, do you believe me and show your diary to Zhan Tingxiao? ]

Zhou Xueqing leaned against the corner of the stairs, looking at the threats and intimidation from her mother.

The eye-catching word "diary" was like a bloody wound that was torn open by the person closest to her.

She was angry: [It is immoral to peek at other people's notes! ]

[That can't be helped. Who told me that my daughter is such a quiet person? ]

[Okay, I'll help you. Even if I find a beggar today, I will marry myself off successfully.]

Zhou Xueqing put away her phone angrily.

Her delicate face was full of helplessness caused by being urged to get married.

how many years?

Ever since her mother saw her diary when she was in high school, there has been a pair of big hands pushing her in her life.

In the past, Zhan Tingxiao had no other women around him, so his mother could still be tolerant and let her take her time.

but now……

It was actually an ultimatum, and it didn't even matter whether it was him or not.

Is Zhou Xueqing's happiness so cheap?

As long as she can fulfill her unfounded sense of mission, she would be fine with just marrying anyone?

"Xueqing?"

A surprised voice came from above my head.

When Zhou Xueqing hugged her knees and cried silently, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Yu Xiang was holding a small cake in his hand. He hesitated for three seconds before he slowly walked over and squatted in front of her.

"what happened?"

"Will you marry me?"

"..."

Boom!

The cake fell to the ground softly.

When Zhou Xueqing looked at him with her red eyes, Yu Xiang's body seemed to be acupunctured.

There was no movement for a long while.

Zhou Xueqing laughed.

See, she said she was scary, right?

Zhan Tingxiao was scared away by her, and even Yu Xiang...

"Are you sure?"

came a hoarse voice.

Yu Xiang slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Xueqing. When she tensed up and prepared to escape, he suddenly grabbed her hand.

He changed his usual nonchalant attitude and said seriously: "I won't be his replacement. Can you do that?"

……

[It’s over, reality is more cruel than I thought! ]

As soon as Jiang Wan entered the room, she was instantly struck by the decoration inside.

"Zhan Tingxiao, you said this is your villa?"

"Forehead……"

Zhan Tingxiao suddenly blushed and didn't want to admit it.

My God, all he knew at that time was to give money to Yu Xiang to help him invest in buying a house.

But he didn't expect that the master bedroom of the villa that the unreliable guy bought for him was decorated in a bright and spacious style.

That’s right, it’s open and bright!

The bathroom is so bright that it doesn't even have a frosted glass door.

The enchanting big bathtub was still placed casually on the balcony.

It was clearly visible facing the bed in their master bedroom.

【My imagination runs wild! 】

[It's over, why are my mind full of images at this moment? 】

Jiang Wan raised her hands with numbness in her hands and feet, "No, I can't convince myself to live in a room like this with you."

[This is even more inconvenient than a single room without a bathroom! ]

For the first time, Jiang Wan deeply realized that sometimes it is better to have nothing than to have something.

[This is so embarrassing.]

[Go, must go now! ]

"Where are you going?"

Zhan Tingxiao's hand came over, and when she covered her red face and prepared to flee, he said in a playful and low voice: "Are you afraid that I will see you taking a bath?"

"Ha, Mr. Zhan, are you that kind of person?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Wan asked and answered herself, afraid that she would speak too slowly. What should she do if the man nodded and asked?

She straightened her back and raised her hand to Zhan Tingxiao's chin, even though she was defeated.

He smiled stiffly, "But you, Mr. Zhan, always wrap yourself up tightly every time you come out of the bathroom. Now this bathroom... doesn't even have a door. Are you sure you want to perform in front of me?"

Zhan Tingxiao's forehead exploded with a bang.

The uncontrollable red temperature seemed to be added to the fire, making his face flushed with heat.

He turned away from Jiang Wan's gaze and said in a deep voice, "I'll go find someone to install a door."

"Ah."

Jiang Wan watched him flee in panic.

Then, he raised his little hands to fan himself stubbornly.

When my eyes fell on the double bed that was only 1.5 meters tall...

"No, I have to find someone to change the bed too."

Otherwise, there is not even a sofa in the room, and he would hug her as soon as I turned around. That would be terrible.

but--

ten minutes later.

Director Niu’s office.

Avoiding the live camera, this honest-looking director looked helpless.

"Mr. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan, I'm really sorry, I can't agree to any of your requests."

"what?"

"Director Niu?"

"Hey, Mr. Zhan, don't be angry! Mrs. Zhan, please understand. This is what the old lady meant."

"grandmother?"

"Ah."

Director Niu said seriously: "As the biggest sponsor and producer of this program, Madam Zhan has all the say. So..."

"So, our room was actually set up by her?"

"Yes."

【Ginger is still spicy with age! 】

Jiang Wan slowly clenched her fists, wondering how she had fallen into the old man's trap.