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

"It's fine. Speaking of which, that woman seems to be somewhat similar to you, but she looks very proud, and her temperament is different from yours."

Xiao Xi seemed to say it casually, but Qiao Yiqiao's heart suddenly became clear, and finally understood what was wrong, her eyes and face shape were very similar to her own.

It was just a one-sided relationship. Although Qiao Yiqiao also felt a little lucky, he was put on the back of his mind in a second.

Back at Xinghaiyuan, it was past twelve o'clock, the night sky was shining with cold light, and the stars seemed to be cold in the sky, Qiao Yiqiao shrank his neck and parked the car, and helped Bei Mingxiao with Xiao Mi to go in Door.

"Why didn't you tell me when you went out so late?"

Zhan Heyan was sitting on the sofa, turned his head when he heard the noise, and saw two women supporting a tall man of about 1.8 meters who was about to bend over, frowning and walking quickly to support Bei Mingxiao.

Qiao Yiqiao knew she was wrong, rubbed her nose in embarrassment, and smiled flatteringly: "Didn't I see you busy with work? Xiao Xi and I can be two people, but I didn't expect Bei Mingxiao to be so drunk."

She didn't expect it, after all, she knew Bei Mingxiao's drinking capacity, and thought she was still a little conscious, but she didn't expect to rely on it.

Zhan Heyan glared at her indiscriminately, missed Xiao Xi's hand, tightly wrapped his hands around Bei Mingxiao, turned his head in disgust, and dragged him directly into the room.

in this way!
Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help but twitched, if she didn't really see that it was a person, she would have thought Zhan Heyan was carrying a bunch of things.

awesome!
Finally dragged Bei Mingxiao back, there was prepared hangover soup in the kitchen, Qiao Yiqiao pointed the direction for Xiao Xie, then sighed and dragged Zhan Heyan upstairs, Xiao Xie could handle the rest by himself.

"Bei Mingxiao drank a lot today, thanks to the fact that he used to boast that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups."

Lying on the bed, Qiao Yiqiao sighed a little. He couldn't imagine what could make Bei Mingxiao get drunk without his own people.

Zhan Heyan was originally a bit of a clean freak, smelled a little alcohol on his body, his face was full of disgust, and went to the bathroom to take a shower as soon as he went upstairs.

When he just went out and wiped his hair, he heard Qiao Yiqiao's emotion, paused his hand slightly, and frowned: "Tell Xie Xiao to spend more time with him these few days, he is not in a good mood, Those closest to him have passed away."

That person was their target when they went abroad. The crisis situation at that time not only seriously injured Zhan Heyan, but also returned without success. The news came from abroad the day before yesterday that the third uncle died. Maybe I just felt that it was missing in my heart. A person who knew Xing Tian better, but for Bei Mingxiao, he lost a dearest person.

"Well, it turns out that's the case, I know."

The night gradually deepened, and the moonlight gradually dimmed.

Early the next morning, Bei Mingxiao got up lively and continued his previous style without any trace of sadness. Qiao Yiqiao curled her lips. Now she finally found that these people's thoughts were deep, and finally believed that Zhan Heyan could do anything. I told myself that if Zhan Heyan wanted to hide it, he would definitely be no worse than Bei Mingxiao.

Normally, Qiao Yiqiao climbed into Zhan Heyan's car after breakfast, and waited for Zhan Heyan while playing games.

After a game ended, Zhan Heyan said something to Bei Mingxiao. Bei Mingxiao walked out dejectedly and went to the garage, while he walked towards the car.

Soon, the car left Xinghaiyuan and headed towards Hoggs.

Halfway through, Qiao Yiqiao felt as if something was blocked in her chest. She felt dizzy and wanted to vomit all the time. She put down her phone and leaned against the back of the quilt to try to suppress the feeling of vomiting.

With a stabbing sound, a car in front stopped suddenly, Zhan Heyan could only slam on the brakes, Qiao Yiqiao accidentally hit his head on the glass, pretending to be dizzy.

"Are you OK?"

It was the rush hour for work in the morning, and the sound of sirens was everywhere. Zhan Heyan only looked around, and when he heard the sound of the collision, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Seeing this, Qiao Yiqiao's face was already extremely pale. It looks good, leaning its head against the glass, eyes closed, like a fragile little doll.

Zhan Heyan squeezed the steering wheel tightly, saw an empty space and drove directly there, and drove on the side road, without the congestion on the main road.

He stopped the car immediately, a little worried, and patted her shoulder with his hand over the seat. At first he thought she had just fainted, but when he touched her head, her head was covered in cold sweat, something was wrong now.

"What happened to you?"

Zhan Heyan felt a little distressed, pushed her hair aside, and saw that the roots of her hair were already sweating, her eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were furrowed, making her look uncomfortable.

"fine!"

Qiao Yiqiao rubbed his head, lowered the car window with his hands, stretched his head out the window to breathe in the fresh air, the nausea in his stomach was finally suppressed a little bit.

"Maybe a little motion sickness."

Thinking of the sudden reaction just now, Qiao Yiqiao was also a little puzzled. After a while, she felt dizzy and dizzy, and a feeling of nausea gushed out of her chest. She also felt uncomfortable smelling the not-so-strong car perfume in the car.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhan Heyan was still a little worried, took out a few pieces of paper from the locker and wiped the sweat off her head, he understood how she felt, it was the same as his airsickness last time.

"It's okay. I still have to take a car to go to the hospital. I just want to get there soon and get off the car."

Qiao Yiqiao couldn't help covering his mouth and nose when he smelled the exhaust of cars passing by around him.

Zhan Heyan could only give up, stretched out his hand to check the time, and drove across the side road.

Finally arrived at Hogarth's company, Zhan Heyan was terrified along the way, worried that something was wrong with Qiao Yiqiao, but luckily he didn't have any more symptoms of vomiting, just a little dizzy.

"Okay, don't pick me up today, I'll take the subway home."

She has a shadow on the car.

Qiao Yiqiao, who was standing next to the car, had a look of fear on his face, as if he could still feel the depression in his chest.

Zhan Heyan frowned, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

Because Qiao Yiqiao had already run towards the door like an 800-meter race.

Looks like it's almost late again.

When Gu Feng first saw Zhan Heyan today, he felt that the storm was about to come. Finally, when he went in for the second time with the documents, the person who was always in a state of outburst finally couldn't hold back: "Go and send the car to Go to the car repair shop, find a way to let them modify it, absorb the shock, and make it suitable for people with motion sickness."

Although this situation only happened once, what if Qiao Yiqiao would do the same in the future?
When Gu Feng heard about the car repair shop, his heart was dark. He might have thought of what the brakes were cut off, the car was leaking oil, and the mess, but he was confused when he heard about motion sickness and shock absorption behind him. Car sickness?

Could it be him?
Looking suspiciously, Zhan Heyan's face darkened: "It's Qiao Qiao, I almost threw up today."

"Could it be pregnancy?"

Gu Feng didn't even think about it and answered the words directly, he was stunned immediately after speaking, and patted his mouth reflexively, what a mouthful!
It didn't know how long it had been since Gu Feng had left before Zhan Heyan came to his senses from being stunned, pregnant?He never thought about this possibility. Although he said that he took measures every time, it would not be foolproof, so should he ask Qiao Qiao to check it?
Because of Gu Feng's words, everyone saw Zhan Heyan with serious eyes all day long, thinking that something had changed, even Gu Xiao was a little nervous, worried that Zhan Heyan would call him the next second Work out in the gym.

Fortunately, Zhan Heyan didn't call anyone in until after get off work.

In the evening, Qiao Yiqiao, who had been dizzy all day, returned home early, and after taking the subway, because it was still some distance away from Xinghaiyuan’s own villa, Qiao Yiqiao simply found a shared bicycle and rode slowly to go home.

The cold winter wind blows on her face, making her face prickly and painful, but it can relieve the symptoms of dizziness. In order to make herself more comfortable, she simply put on the hat of the down jacket, and huddled herself in the down jacket, which can keep warm, I can feel a little bit of coldness again, and my head is much clearer.

Ten minutes later, she parked her bicycle in the yard, sniffed, put down her hat, opened the door and walked in.

"came back."

Zhan Heyan was already sitting at home, reading the newspaper leisurely, like an old cadre, his face sank, and his brows were filled with unresolved sorrow.

"I was planning to pick you up later, but I didn't expect you to come back early."

Zhan Heyan calculated according to the time when Qiao Yiqiao came back in the past, and it was about seven o'clock when he got home. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yiqiao took the subway today without traffic jams, and it took 10 minutes less to calculate.

"I just ran out after get off work, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yiqiao looked at the family doctor sitting on the other side of the sofa and panicked. Could it be that he was sick again?
"It's okay. I haven't had another check-up since I recovered from my injury a while ago. I just have time today. I'll let the doctor come over to take a look. You can also take a look. These two days are the high incidence of flu. If you are weak, if you really get infected If you do it, then you will suffer."

Zhan Heyan patted her on the head, smiled lightly, but there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

The doctors around him were a little surprised. He had never met such a gentle young master Zhan, and he spoke a lot softer; "I have studied both Chinese and Western medicine. If you don't mind, I can take your pulse first. There is no need for an examination. blood."

Qiao Yiqiao sat next to Zhan Heyan obediently, a little in disbelief, and turned her head: "You don't want me to find a Chinese doctor to see a doctor, and then give me Chinese medicine? I said that I was probably the one who was there this morning. I checked my phone for a while in the car, otherwise I would definitely not get motion sickness."

Zhan Heyan nodded her head, tightened her cold hands into his big hands, and fixed them on the table: "I won't let you take Chinese medicine, but let the doctor show you."

Qiao Yiqiao nodded reluctantly, but did not speak.

After a while, the doctor took the pulse, frowned slightly, and said in a polite manner about the lack of qi and blood, moisture and cold in the body, Qiao Yiqiao was dizzy when he heard it, but Zhan Heyan's heart beat irregularly.