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

As he was talking, the building turned crooked, all of them turned towards Zhan Heyan.

An hour soon passed, Qiao Yiqiao stretched her waist, said goodbye with a smile, and then exited the live broadcast room.

As soon as she picked up the phone, a text message from Xu Yaru arrived, saying that she had directly found a lawyer to send a lawyer's letter. She was so calm that it felt like she had eaten a meal, but she also praised her live broadcast just now. , indicating that it can go on like this forever.

Think more!
Qiao Yiqiao rolled his eyes.

After talking non-stop for an hour, Qiao Yiqiao's voice was hoarse. While looking at her mobile phone, she walked to the kitchen and took out a bottle of water to pour it down.

"You forgot again, Master Zhan doesn't allow you to drink ice."

Koizumi appeared behind her at some point, blushing, as if he had run 800 meters.

"I didn't drink it, you read it wrong!"

Qiao Yiqiao poured the leftover water into the sink as if he was stealing the bell, calmly threw away the bottle, and turned around with an innocent face, as if to say that I just don't have it.

Koizumi pursed his lips, not intending to say another word to the kid who opened his eyes and told nonsense, and moved to the front of the pot: "I bought a lot of vegetables today, what do you plan to eat?"

What to eat?
God knows, the three words that Qiao Yiqiao hates the most are what to eat. It is simply a curse. From childhood to adulthood, for more than [-] years, she has eaten almost everything she can eat. , how does she know what to eat!

"do not know!"

Qiao Yiqiao waved his hand weakly and walked forward slowly, meaning don't ask me!

"Would you like to cook hot pot?"

Her footsteps paused, her eyes were a little surprised, thinking of the taste of hot pot, both of her mouths secreted too much saliva, and then she restrained the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Then eat hot pot, I want Jiugongge!"

Jiugongge is Jiugongge. Koizumi is still very confident in her cooking skills. Although she has never done it, she still managed to find some recipes for the bottom of the pot, and went to the supermarket to buy a pot. It only took two hours to prepare Complete.

Just in time for Zhan Heyan to come back.

I was worried that the hot pot would tarnish others, but I found that Zhan Heyan didn't even frown.

Qiao Yiqiao, who ate a hot pot meal, was sweating profusely and shouted hello. Zhan Heyan looked indifferent from the beginning to the end, but it could be seen that he was really in a good mood. The atmosphere after the meal was just right for the two of them. talk heart to heart.

"Let's go out for a walk."

Zhan Heyan pretended to propose casually, with a little bit of expectation that could be revealed in his eyes, but the palms on both sides were sweating.

Qiao Yiqiao looked down at his stretched belly, and readily agreed, and the two walked out the door one after the other.

The night was slightly cold, Qiao Yiqiao strode forward, eager to find the swing from last time, followed by Zhan Heyan with a serious expression.

"Jojo, I was wrong yesterday..."

Zhan Heyan hesitated for a long time, put his hand down and picked it up again, wanted to stop Qiao Yiqiao who was in front of him, but he had no chance, until ten o'clock flashed on the phone, he knew that if he didn't say anything else, he would have no chance, so he opened his mouth.

Qiao Yiqiao actually calmed down a long time ago, but she just wanted to punish him a little bit. Since he has such a low profile, she took advantage of the slope and waved her hand with a smile: "It's my fault. Husband and wife also need their own space, and I respect you."

At first hearing these words, it sounded like she was angry, Zhan Heyan carefully discerned her expression, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, it looked nothing like when she was happy, and there was a bit of sincerity in her eyes, which was to explain a fact, He was slowly relieved.

The two arrived at the small square, but as soon as Qiao Yiqiao sat on the swing, her phone vibrated. She took it out of her pocket and froze for a moment. It said Zhou Chumu.

She reflexively looked at Zhan Heyan, and sure enough, she happened to meet Zhan Heyan's sharp eyes.

"Take it, watch what I do!"

Zhan Heyan turned his eyes nonchalantly and looked at the pitch-black not far away, but exerted a little force on the hand holding the swing frame, and tightened his jaw. It looked calm, but in fact his palms were sweating all the time.

How can he call?

Qiao Yiqiao was also a little confused, frowned slightly, and handed him the phone: "You pick it up."

Trust is mutual, not to mention that with Qin Shumeng around, she doesn't want to have too much contact with Zhou Chumu.

Zhan Heyan breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be calm, took the phone calmly, pressed it casually, and turned it on again, and Zhou Chumu's voice came from there immediately.

"Jojo, sorry to disturb you so late, hiccup."

Qiao Yiqiao knew it was drinking when she heard it, and she felt even more uncomfortable. She saw some people on TV who would drink alcohol in order to confess their love, and her heart arose. What if she really wanted to confess her love?
But what to be afraid of.

Zhou Chumu started talking again, and he could smell the strong smell of alcohol through the screen, and his voice was full of frustration.

"I've heard what Li Yanran said. I'm sorry, I was wrong and forced you to resign, but I really like you. I never thought of destroying the relationship between you and Qin Shumeng. Qin Shumeng Moe likes me but I don't like her, I can't accept a person I don't like..."

Halfway through the conversation, Qiao Yiqiao felt that the atmosphere next to him was a bit unusual, and the already cold weather exuded a chill that penetrated into the bones.

She moved her eyes carefully, and saw Zhan Heyan's white fingertips, she moved away in fear, but because of this, Zhan Heyan left room, and he also sat on the swing, this time I can't go back even if I want to.

Qiao Yiqiao could only sneer, avoiding his sharp gaze, although these were not his fault, but there was always a feeling of guilt.

In order not to lose the tone of speaking the truth, Zhou Chumu over there told Qiao Yiqiao to listen to him at the beginning. As a result, it is not Qiao Yiqiao who is listening now, but Zhan Heyan is listening!

"I like you."

Finally, the touching confession over there came to an end. Here, Qiao Yiqiao’s smiling face towards Zhan Heyan was almost stiff, her lips were a little purple from the cold, but her heart was still beating nervously, her mind kept spinning in circles, What on earth should she do?
"Jojo went to take a shower, what's the matter?"

Zhan Heyan snorted softly, his black eyes were full of emotion, with a captivating feeling, which made Qiao Yiqiao lose his mind for a moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, his breathing seemed to stop for a few seconds, and then there was a loud noise, and then there was a busy tone to hang up the phone in the air.

Qiao Yiqiao panicked and tried to avoid his sight, with bitterness in her heart, she already had a premonition of what she might face in a while.

But unexpectedly, Zhan Heyan turned off the phone casually, handed it to Qiao Yiqiao, and patted her head: "Is it cold, it's time to go home."

what?
Shouldn't they be cross-examining?
Could it be that there are stormy seas beneath the calm seas, but they haven't yet shown themselves?
Maybe her doubts were too obvious, Zhan Heyan caught her thoughts instantly through her eyes, and lowered his face: "Do you want me to quarrel with you? For a man you don't like?"

Not to mention that I knew it was Zhou Chumu's unilateral entanglement, but I said that my character would not be able to quarrel.

Staring at her so nakedly, Qiao Yiqiao became even more nervous.

She shook her head like a rattle, and firmly denied: "No, I just sigh, sigh, haha, don't mind." Then she ran away quickly.

Seeing Qiao Yiqiao who had stood up and walked away, with obvious worry on his face, Zhan Heyan shook his head helplessly: "When something happens, he is like a rabbit, he just knows how to run."

That night, the two of them had their own concerns, and it was the first time in recent months that they had different dreams in the same bed. Although they didn't say it clearly, they were both clear in their hearts, like a mirror.

The next day Qiao Yiqiao woke up in a daze, as if what Zhan Heyan said in her ear last night?
She shook her head, trying to figure it out, but her mind became more and more dizzy, and her head didn't look like her own anymore, so she had to give up this idea and planned to ask him when he came back at night.

They should be reconciled yesterday, right?

Qiao Yiqiao thought with a chuckle, even Koizumi whispered in the kitchen that the rain is finally over.

But what about Zhou Chumu?
Thinking of yesterday's phone call, her head was covered by something, a little airtight, after thinking about it, she called Wu Sisi.

"Ask me Mr. Zhou?"

Wu Sisi was eating when she received a call from Qiao Yiqiao, she was startled as if she had heard something incredible, her eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Qiao Yiqiao sighed and frowned. In fact, he didn't want to ask, but there are still some things that need to be clarified.

"He didn't come today, maybe he's at home. I heard that Mr. Zhou has been in a bad mood for the past few days. I guess he was angry when he heard what Li Yanran said. Although we usually say that Mr. Zhou is too kind to you in private. Yes, but after looking at the results of the comics, I know that it is worth the money, those people just can’t eat grapes and dislike sour grapes, and now it’s such a mess, it’s too ugly.”

Thinking of seeing Mr. Zhou's decadent look yesterday, Wu Sisi pursed her lips, and despised Li Yanran in her heart. She really hated Li Yanran after she failed to court her. Who does such a person fall in love with? Unlucky, no wonder Qiao Yiqiao is leaving. A married woman is rumored to be having an affair with another man. If Young Master Zhan finds out about it, is that okay?
I don't know that Wu Sisi thought so much in an instant, Qiao Yiqiao got the news he wanted, nodded and cared for Wu Sisi, then hung up the phone, hesitated for a while, and dialed Zhou Chumu's number.

Maybe he just woke up from a hangover, but his voice was still a little hoarse, and the deep voice came through the phone.

"I'm Qiao Yiqiao, I have something to do with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crackling sound, which sounded like something had been knocked over, and then the phone hung up.

Qiao Yiqiao was wondering when he saw the phone call back.

"Jojo."

After Zhou Chumu finished speaking, there was no sound from Zhou Chumu's side, and only a little breathing could be heard quietly, which was a little hurried and felt very nervous.