On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Jiang Qianxun stood up and greeted Xing’s grandmother.

"Hello grandma!"

"Hey, okay, okay!" Grandma looked at the girl in front of her. Half of her face had a scar, and the other half was white and clean.

The grandmother who always eats all kinds of gossip at the card table nodded and said, "I know you, Ah Chuan's girlfriend, the poor eldest daughter of the Jiang family, who was disfigured in a car accident. And during the two days and one night you were in a coma, and the thirteen days you woke up to recuperate, Ah Chuan never showed up, but he was photographed by paparazzi attending a movie premiere during those days!"

Grandma walked over with sympathy, looked at the pitiful Jiang Qianxun in front of her, took her hand, touched it lovingly, and said: "Child, Ah Chuan is really chilling, you have to learn to be more open-minded, everything in this world is mutual, whether it is family affection or love, it needs to be a two-way struggle, listen to grandma's advice, grandma is an experienced person, all the couples she has supported have become successful, just like her mouth has been blessed."

Jiang Qianxun: “?”

Grandma said, "Life is a process of sifting through the sand. Two-legged men are everywhere. When you were in the most difficult time, Ah Chuan disappeared from your life. You might as well just treat him as dead. Now, you are single again, right?"

Jiang Qianxun nodded: "Yeah!"

Zheng Qingge couldn't sit still anymore, he was on full alert and stood up suddenly.

Grandma smiled and said, "There happens to be a bachelor in my family. He's a nice guy, healthy, and has no bad habits. You can marry him and you'll be happy. There will be servants to take care of everything at home. Even if there are no servants, his mom and I will cook, his dad and grandpa will clean, he will be responsible for making money to support the family, and you will be responsible for breathing."

Jiang Qianxun was in a mess, and said in a gentle voice: "Grandma, I only plan to live a single life in the short term."

Zheng Qingge's eyebrows stood up: "Old lady! You can't bully your friend's wife!"

Xie Qiong couldn't do anything about the old lady: "Mom, this won't work. Everyone is already looking for a new blind date for Mingyu. I believe that the iron tree will eventually bloom. Qianxun has to call Mingyu "big brother" and don't make the two young people feel awkward."

Grandma realized that she was wrong and childish.

She retracted her head in self-blame and guilt, raised her old little hand wearing a purple jade ring, and touched her meticulously combed gray hair.

Leaning on a cane, he sat down and said, "I'm sorry, grandma, I said something that didn't make me feel guilty, did I mean it?"

Jiang Qianxun once heard a saying: little kid, old kid.

When people reach a certain age, they will become like children again, becoming naive and childish, and talking nonsense.

"It's okay, no offense. Grandma still knows how to ship couples, and it's good that she keeps such a young mentality." Jiang Qianxun said.

Grandma smiled, realizing that the child was trying to cheer her up.

Zheng Qingge knows that grandma likes to pair up male and female stars. How do young people describe it? Yes, CP!

Zheng Qingge hurriedly provided the old lady with material: "When our Ah Chuan was pursuing Qianxun, he was loyal, affectionate, and gentle. Old lady, do you want to hear it? I think it's really good!"

Grandma never refuses anything and says, "Come on, tell me what you think!"

Zheng Qingge began to talk about it: "Qianxun and our Ah Chuan met for the first time in a hair salon. Many celebrities go there to get their hair done. When you go to such a place, you can't avoid being vulgar. You will also be invited by Mr. Tony to apply for a card. The top-up starts at hundreds of thousands. But which young person who goes there can't afford it?"

"Our Ah Chuan is having his hair blown. I heard Tony next door introducing the conditions and privileges of VIP membership to Chihiro... He is such a good talker that no one can leave the house without paying. But old lady, guess what Chihiro said?"

Grandma: “What?”

Zheng Qingge: "Qianxun said, no need! I came here to wash my hair today because I am going to be ordained as a monk tomorrow. Having clean and smooth hair will give a good impression to the boss at the nunnery. Hahaha."

The old lady was also very happy: "Hahaha."

Zheng Qingge laughed and said, "The attraction between people is actually very unique and also very vulgar. Ah Chuan was attracted to Qianxun, so he approached her and asked her what her name was."

"Did Chihiro tell him?"

"Qianxun said she forgot, so I went home and looked through the household registration book."

Zheng Qingge was chatting animatedly with the old lady, and Jiang Qianxun just took it as a way to kill time. Sitting there, his stomach felt much better.

I took two pills of pregnancy-preserving medicine in the car.

Indeed, what Aunt Zheng said is true.

She hated Tony's constant recommendation for recharge, and she was not in a good mood when Qin Chuan approached her.

But sometimes, people are weird!

The more you ignore him, the more he will try to please you.

Of course, people like Qin Chuan are also very elegant when it comes to bootlicking.

I don’t understand what he was thinking when he was pursuing her. Maybe it was some cliché like “this woman is so damn sweet”?

Anyway, when it comes to men and women, Jiang Qianxun would never do something like trying to please someone but then getting rejected.

Grandma was so fascinated by what she heard that she suddenly asked, "Chihiro didn't like Achuan at first, but she fell in love with him later? I want to hear when they kissed!"

On the spacious single sofa, the tall and stern man straightened his long legs and stood up.

Xie Qiong asked: "What are you going to do?"

Xing Mingyu's lips were curled in a thin and cold arc, and his tone was mocking and indifferent: "I'm sleepy."

Xie Qiong thought her son was upset because he was being urged to get married in front of outsiders, so she shut her mouth but couldn't help muttering, "Everyone is doing this for your own good. If you're unhappy, just stop urging us in the future."

When the tall man left, Xie Qiong's eyes were filled with sadness: "Then you don't like the one I originally arranged for you."

Zheng Qingge heard it and asked, "That Miss Huang, is she still waiting for him?"

Xie Qiong sighed: "Yes. I will not marry anyone but him!"

Miss Huang.

I won't marry unless I meet someone under the law...

Jiang Qianxun silently followed along to eat the big melon of the rich family.

After Xing Mingyu left the room, the two aunts were in a bad mood. They sighed for a while and then left.

Jiang Qianxun was invited over, and the room was prepared for her. The bed was comfortable and new, so she had no reason to leave.

Just stay one night.

Zheng Qingge heard no movement in Jiang Qianxun's room, probably she was asleep, so he took out his phone and said to Xie Qiong, "Hey, I'm happy and worried at the same time. Jiang Qianxun's father, Jiang Wenyuan, just sent me a message saying that Qianxun is pregnant with our Ah Chuan's child."

Xie Qiong said: "That's a good thing."

Zheng Qingge nodded: "Of course it's a good thing, and Jiang Wenyuan said that it was our Ah Chuan who admitted it in public. So is my son going to take responsibility? But he is still with Zhao Xi! What on earth is he trying to do? What a beast!"

The next morning.

When Jiang Qianxun woke up, he looked at the time and it was half past nine.

This was at someone else's house, and Jiang Qianxun had an embarrassed look on her face for getting up so late.

I don’t know if it’s because the pregnancy-preserving medicine has a sleep-inducing ingredient, or if my body and brain were so tired yesterday that I slept too deeply.

I simply washed my face and found that there was only one person left at the table.

However, at this point in time, the remaining person turned out to be Xing Mingyu, who was known as a workaholic, which surprised Jiang Qianxun.

Yesterday, the company decided that he would go to the company in the morning to review the design ideas proposed by Director An.

Xing Mingyu raised his dark eyes and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Ah, I just woke up, and my eyes look a little dazed."

Jiang Qianxun came over for breakfast and looked for Bu Wan. The servant served her bird's nest porridge and brought her warm milk. She took it and smiled, "Thank you."

The servant also smiled: "Miss Jiang, you are too polite."

Xing Mingyu has always had the habit of reading the morning newspaper, pinching the edge of the newspaper with his slender bony fingers.

His cell phone on the table rang.

It was Uncle Song who pushed Director An’s WeChat business card to him.

After Xing Ming met Changzhi's operation, he added Director An.

When I looked up, I heard the phone on Jiang Qianxun's desk vibrate within a meter.