Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

Qiao Yiqiao snorted, Bei Mingxiao was not upright, she already knew this.

"You're not much better, otherwise, how could you be friends with us?" Qiao Yiqiao added.

Zhan Heyan nodded in agreement, his daughter-in-law was smarter.

Bei Mingxiao wanted to go berserk!

Are you going to let me stay?
Bei Mingxiao, who was eating silently, didn't dare to say a word. If he continued, he might not even have the chance to leave Xinghaiyuan alive.

After dinner, Qiao Yiqiao ignored them and went directly to the studio on the second floor.

Zhan Heyan and Bei Mingxiao entered the study.

In the study, Bei Mingxiao looked at him solemnly: "Old Zhan, what are you thinking in your heart? You already have a beautiful wife, why do you still have something to do with Zeng Qirou?"

There was a lot of commotion outside, I thought it was the real thing, but I found out when I came.

The real shit!
The young couple are doing well.

"Isn't it good to be true or false?" Just like the status of husband and wife between him and Qiao Yiqiao.

Bei Mingxiao was speechless, he didn't know how to answer these words.

He sighed deeply, and asked curiously: "Then what do you want to do now? Just let them slander you?"

Zhan Heyan nodded, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it, he can still be distracted.

"Then you are not afraid that your little wife will be jealous?" Bei Mingxiao was surprised.

Zhan Heyan glanced at him, and the seriousness on his face could no longer be restrained: "Before taking care of my affairs, shouldn't you take care of yourself first?"

"What's the matter with me?" Bei Mingxiao was puzzled.

Zhan Heyan lowered his head and looked at the document seriously, without looking up at him at all: "The border is chaotic, and Lanshi is not far from the accident site."

A short sentence brought Bei Mingxiao back to his senses immediately.

Lanshi is a small country. Among the many countries in Asia, riots between small countries often occur.

This is also the reason why he returned to China during the Chinese New Year. Although there is a local government, businessmen like them still need to come forward.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhan Heyan saw that he was silent.

Bei Mingxiao grinned and said: "Yes, I agree with your previous proposal very much. Anyway, I will pay for it, and you can take the rest to work with others."

He still believed in Zhan Heyan's strength.

"Well, if there is nothing else, you should go back first. Xing Tian will never die, and we will not be able to live a good life." Zhan Heyan's deep voice sounded.

Xing Tian's old nest in the country was wiped out, but their core figures still escaped.

Even now every three days to provoke them.

Bei Mingxiao shook his head, he had already arranged things before he came.

He came here this time to flirt with girls!
"Leave me alone, I've already done what I have to do, I'm here this time to capture your wife..."

"you dare!"

Before Bei Mingxiao could finish speaking, Zhan Heyan glanced over with cold eyes.

Bei Mingxiao shrank his neck, and said aggrievedly: "The one who captured your wife's number one fan..."

Injustice!
The person he likes has always been Miss Xiao, okay?

How could it be Qiao Yiqiao?

"..." Zhan Heyan was speechless.

But he has his own arrangements, so that has nothing to do with him.

"As long as you know what's in your mind, go out first, I still have things to do." Zhan Heyan said lightly.

He can't control things like children's affection, and he doesn't want to.

Bei Mingxiao saw that he really had a lot of things to do, so he didn't bother him, and he was also a frequent visitor in Xinghaiyuan.

After Bei Mingxiao left, Zhan Heyan raised his head and leaned back on the chair.

What he said to Bei Mingxiao just now is true, Xing Tian is immortal, they will not have a good life.

And now that he is retiring on the surface, there are still many things to do secretly.

In the studio, Qiao Yiqiao racked her brains to draw comics. She had a lot of plots in her mind, but as soon as she started to write, she immediately remembered Zhan Heyan's dead face all day long!
Speaking of it, even she felt very evil.

How could she be so crazy about Zhan Heyan?

The more he thought about it, the more Qiao Yiqiao felt that this was an evil incident. In the end, he couldn't even draw anymore, and went straight back to the master bedroom.

At night, Zhan Heyan didn't come to the master bedroom, and Qiao Yiqiao tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

It wasn't until dawn that I gradually fell asleep.

At nine o'clock, Quan'er looked at Qiao Yiqiao with dark circles under her eyes, and was startled: "Young Madam, are you okay?"

Qiao Yiqiao shook her head helplessly, how is she?It seems to be very good.

But it doesn't seem very good.

But what can she say?

Because Zhan Heyan didn't go to the master bedroom, so he didn't sleep all night?

Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Quan'er wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't ask, as long as she had nothing to do with her.

After breakfast, Gu Feng sent Qiao Yiqiao to St. Velen. The moment Gu Feng saw her, he was shocked: "Mom, young lady, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Qiao Yiqiao was speechless.

Are you so surprised?It's just that he didn't sleep well, so what?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gu Feng stopped asking, and he was just the one who sent her to school.

The depressed Qiao Yiqiao sat in the car, all she could think about was Zhan Heyan, and Zhan Heyan was like a curse, which kept drilling into her mind.

No matter how she drives him away, he won't leave.

When the car stopped at the gate of St. Villen, Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help asking: "What did uncle do?"

It's okay if I don't see anyone all night, and I didn't even see anyone in the morning.

Gu Feng was taken aback, and said in a daze: "Young Master Zhan went abroad overnight, and something happened temporarily in the foreign business, does the young lady want to fight less?"

It was the first time he heard about Zhan Heyan from Qiao Yiqiao's mouth.

Qiao Yiqiao shrugged, so she thought she had gone to the company at first.

"It's okay, just gossip, I'm leaving." Qiao Yiqiao said lightly.

Before Gu Feng could say a few more words, Qiao Yiqiao really left!

He didn't even turn his head.

Gu Feng was a little bit stuck, if the young lady wanted to care about young master Zhan, she could just say so, it would make people think that something happened!

After entering the school gate, Qiao Yiqiao stretched her body. Although the uncle is not around, she still wants to live her life well.

It can't be that once uncle leaves, she won't be able to survive, right?

Qiao Yiqiao, who had made up his mind, worked hard to cheer himself up.

But before she took a few steps, she saw Huazhen not far away, she frowned subconsciously, a little puzzled what Huazhen wanted to do.

When she wanted to go around, Hua Ju came over one step ahead of her.

"Qiao Yiqiao, let's talk." Hua Chan's tone was very peaceful.

Qiao Yiqiao raised her eyebrows, nodded calmly, pointed to the gazebo not far away, and walked over there first.

Tong City in early spring was still a bit cold, but Hua Chan was wearing a short skirt, as if she didn't feel the cold at all.

Qiao Yiqiao was sitting in the gazebo, looking at her with a smile: "Is there something that senior sister wants me to do?"

She knew that because of Shen Enxing helping her with her homework, Huazhen was jealous, but she didn't think it had much to do with her.

Hua Zhen sat across from her with a sullen face, with her head down and her expression a little unclear.

Qiao Yiqiao didn't understand why she didn't speak directly when she had something to say, what did she mean by bowing her head?
One minute later, Qiao Yiqiao spoke again: "Senior sister, what's the matter? If there's nothing else, I'll go to class."

The implication is that she is very busy, and she will not waste time if there is nothing to do.

Hua Zhu took a deep breath before looking up at her: "Qiao Yiqiao, you should know that you have quite a few enemies, right?"

……enemy?
Qiao Yiqiao was puzzled, blinked her wet eyes, and looked at her cutely.

Hua Yu laughed angrily at her appearance, even if she wanted to pretend to be a little white flower, she had to pretend to be a little bit like it, right?

"You should know that besides me and Zeng Qirou, there are also your sister and other enemies, big and small, right?" Hua Zhu pointed out directly.

Qiao Yiqiao nodded without hesitation: "Isn't this a well-known thing?"

Ever since she married Zhan Heyan, her life hasn't been peaceful, has it?

In addition to painting, I have to deal with snakes, ghosts, bulls and gods, which is really tiring!

Hua Ju nodded, her eyes did not have the usual contempt, but there was more sympathy: "Do you like En Xing?"

"Senior Shen?" Qiao Yiqiao was surprised.

Hua Chan nodded heavily, as if making a decision.

Qiao Yiqiao thought for a long time, slowly shook his head, and smiled lightly: "Is senior sister joking with me? Do you think my husband is not as good as Senior Shen? That's why I fell in love with him?"

"But... Young Master Zhan seldom stays by your side, and even if you have an accident, he may not come forward to solve it." Hua Chan hesitated.

It was undeniable that she was right, but what could this mean?
"Sister Hua, I remember what I said before, and I don't want to repeat it. If it's just these trivial matters, I'll take my leave first." Qiao Yiqiao said with a cold face.

Feelings She stayed here for such a long time, just to make Hua Chan feel at ease?
Seeing that she was about to leave, Hua Ju quickly stood up and blocked her way: "Wait a minute, Miss Zeng is waiting for you on the rooftop."

"..." Qiao Yiqiao who stood up was speechless.

People are here to send messages, but they want to talk to her about other things.

"Oh, I see." Qiao Yiqiao said casually.

Hua Chan looked at her back in surprise, and bit her lips tightly: "It may be dangerous, Qiao Yiqiao, please take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care what Qiao Yiqiao was thinking, and walked directly in another direction, and she was just a person with words, and the words had already been brought, and whether Qiao Yiqiao went or not had nothing to do with her.

Qiao Yiqiao paused, and subconsciously looked up at the rooftop above the main building.

Without thinking about it, she knew that Zeng Qirou had thought of something else, otherwise she wouldn't have come directly to the teaching building.

Originally, she wanted to go directly to the Film Academy, but in the end she turned to the main building.

This is the surface of St. Vilon's building, and it also symbolizes St. Vilon's reputation over the past century. If someone dies on the main building, neither the school leaders nor ordinary people will easily let the murderer go.

Of course, this was only Qiao Yiqiao's guess, she believed that Zeng Qirou would not do such a stupid thing.

Three or ten minutes later, Qiao Yiqiao stood on the rooftop, only to find that there was no one there!
The cold wind blowing into her neck made her shiver uncontrollably. She looked around for a week, more sure of her thoughts.

Just when she was about to go downstairs, a voice suddenly sounded not far away:
　"I didn't expect you to come."