Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"I'm going to pack my things." Zhuo Ziyang winked at Zhuo Yichen, and then ran upstairs.

"Ya Ran, let's talk." Zhuo Yichen took a deep breath and said to Qin Yaran.

"No, there's nothing to talk between us, we'll leave after Yang Yang packs up his things." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen politely and smiled.

"Qin Yaran, I don't know how much you know now, but it's definitely not what you think." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran sideways.

"What do I think? Zhuo Yichen, I don't think there is anything to talk about between us. Let's go our own way in the future. Yangyang is very dependent on me now. I will try my best to handle this matter well." .”

"It's true."

"Don't talk about Zhuo Yichen, just like this, it's meaningless to talk about it any longer, I'll go see how Yangyang is cleaning up when it's getting late." Qin Yaran walked towards the second floor after speaking.

Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran's leaving back and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Zhuo Ziyang listened secretly at the stairs, sweating for the two of them, and when he heard that Qin Yaran was coming to find him, he hurried back to the room and threw his clothes on the bed.

"Yangyang, have you packed it?" Qin Yaran came to Zhuo Ziyang's room.

"Mom." Zhuo Ziyang looked at the messy clothes on the bed and smiled awkwardly at Qin Yaran.

"Why is it so messy, mom will help you put it away, what do you want to wear, where is the suitcase?" Qin Yaran frowned and looked at the pile of things.

"There." Zhuo Ziyang got out of bed and pulled out his suitcase, opened it and laid it on the ground.

Qin Yaran helped Zhuo Ziyang pack his clothes one by one. At this time, Zhuo Yichen came in and pulled Qin Yaran away.

"Zhuo Yichen, what are you doing?" Qin Yaran was dragged away by Zhuo Yichen with a confused expression.

Zhuo Yichen brought Qin Yaran to the study.

"You hurt me Zhuo Yichen, let me go!" Qin Yaran shook off Zhuo Yichen's hand forcefully, wanting to get out.

"Listen to me." Zhuo Yichen closed the door of the study, and leaned against the door to look at Qin Yaran.

"Tell me." Qin Yaran saw that Zhuo Yichen didn't want to leave for herself, and she didn't feel well either.

"Everything I do is for your own good, trust me." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran seriously.

"How can I trust you? How can I trust you? Let me go, Zhuo Yichen?" Qin Yaran said weakly.

Seeing Qin Yaran like this, Zhuo Yichen thought of seven years ago, when Qin Yaran was so powerless to let him let her go, his thoughts were brought back.

Seeing that Zhuo Yichen didn't respond, Qin Yaran seized the opportunity to push Zhuo Yichen away, opened the door and ran away.

Seeing Qin Yaran running away was like begging himself to let her go seven years ago, at this moment Zhuo Yichen was in a bad mood.

"Mom." Zhuo Ziyang saw Qin Yaran run away.

"The car is waiting for you." Qin Yaran said calmly.

"Sigh." Zhuo Ziyang looked very disappointed, he walked to the study to look at Zhuo Yichen.

I saw Zhuo Yichen leaning on the table deep in thought, his eyes dull.

"I can only rely on myself." Zhuo Ziyang shook his head and went back to the room to clean up, then called Uncle Liang to help him take out the suitcase.

Qin Yaran lay on the steering wheel, her head hurt more and more, she almost lost consciousness, the way she begged Zhuo Yichen just now felt inexplicably familiar, as if she had done such a thing before, and also begged Zhuo Yichen let yourself go.

"Mom? Mom, what's the matter with you?" Zhuo Ziyang saw Qin Yaran seem to be in pain through the car window, and knocked on the window nervously.

With a cry of mother, Qin Yaran gradually recovered her consciousness, raised her head to look at Zhuo Ziyang with difficulty, and rolled down the car window.

"Mom! Are you okay? I'm so worried about you." Zhuo Ziyang's voice trembled with fear.

"It's okay, have you packed your things?" Qin Yaran reached out to touch Zhuo Ziyang's head.

"My young master should have packed everything. If there is anything missing, Ms. Qin, you can come back and get it." Uncle Liang pointed to the suitcase next to him.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Liang." Qin Yaran got out of the car and put Zhuo Ziyang's suitcase in the trunk.

"Miss Qin, please call me if you need anything. I will help as much as I can." Uncle Liang looked at Qin Yaran with a smile.

"I know, Uncle Liang, the weather is turning cold, you should go back quickly." Qin Yaran drove Zhuo Ziyang home after speaking.

"Where are you going Ruoyin so late?" Qiao Ruofeng looked at Qiao Ruoyin who was about to go out.

"I didn't go anywhere. I asked Brother Hanxuan to have a midnight snack. I'm going to find him now." Qiao Ruoyin smiled and changed her shoes.

"Come back early, don't drink so much beer." Qiao Ruofeng warned.

"Got it, I'll borrow your car and I'll go, brother, you should go to bed early." Qiao Ruoyin took Qiao Ruofeng's car keys and left.

"Miss Qiao, what are you doing so late?" Mu Hanxuan was called down by Qiao Ruoyin at night.

"Go for supper, I'll treat you." Qiao Ruoyin turned the car key in her hand and looked at Mu Hanxuan viciously.

"Are you driving? Come on, I'll drive." Mu Hanxuan snatched the key worriedly.

"You don't worry about coming down with me, aren't you afraid of me?" Qiao Ruoyin walked backwards in front of Mu Hanxuan and raised her head to look at Mu Hanxuan.

"Hmph, you must have told Ruofeng when you asked me to come out. When something happens to his baby, he won't come and hack me to death." Mu Hanxuan looked at Qiao Ruoyin disdainfully.

"Cut." Qiao Ruoyin smiled playfully, and suddenly tripped while backing away.

"Be careful!" Mu Hanxuan grabbed Qiao Ruoyin. "Can you give me a good walk?"

"I'm sorry, you're here." Qiao Ruoyin stuck out her tongue and acted foolishly.

"Speak, what do you want me to come out for?" Mu Hanxuan let go of Qiao Ruoyin.

"Eat supper." Qiao Ruoyin said confidently.

"Seriously." Mu Hanxuan glared at Qiao Ruoyin.

"I met Sister Yaran today, she seems to have broken up with Brother Yichen." Qiao Ruoyin said lightly.

"So what?" Mu Hanxuan's tone was also very flat.

"So what? It's a good opportunity for you to make a move. I'm helping you. I'm providing you with information now. Why don't you appreciate me?" Qiao Ruoyin hammered Mu Hanxuan's shoulder.

"Is it really such a coincidence? Met Yaran?" Mu Hanxuan looked at Qiao Ruoyin suspiciously.

"Really? Brother Hanxuan, why don't you believe me? I'm really helping you." Faced with Mu Hanxuan's questioning, Qiao Ruoyin became a little angry.

"Help me? Are you helping yourself? If the two of them are at odds, wouldn't Zhuo Yichen be more likely to be with you?" Mu Hanxuan directly spoke to Qiao Ruoyin's mind.

"Are you kidding me, Zhuo Yichen, I've let myself go long ago." Qiao Ruoyin froze for a moment, and quickly realized how to answer.

"is it?"