The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

"Where, you're too polite, who is this?" An Zihao pointed at Yan Yixuan and asked.

Yu Qianqian introduced him, "Her name is Yan Yixuan, and she is the most famous obstetrician and gynecologist in the world. She is very young, but she has a high degree."

"Hello." An Zihao also greeted her politely.

Yan Yixuan looked very excited, and said repeatedly: "Mr. Xu, you are really lucky to find a girlfriend like Sister Qianqian. She is Yancheng's aunt, and I am Yancheng's girlfriend. In the future, if I marry Yan Cheng, I still want to call you uncle."

Yu Qianqian's expression was not very good-looking, but after all, she had promised An Zihao to help others, so she couldn't let it go, so she just nodded and said, "That's not true."

"By the way, Sister Qianqian, isn't your boyfriend a makeup artist? I remember he was last month. When did he become Mr. Xu?" Yan Yixuan asked casually.

"This..." Yu Qianqian didn't know how to explain it.

Xu's father and Xu's mother glanced at each other, and the old man's face was a little ugly at that time.

Xu's mother also asked a little strangely: "Zihao, what's going on?"

"It's like this, Mom and Dad, Qianqian used to have a boyfriend, but they broke up. She lost her love and went to Nanqiong Island to relax. When she encountered a mudslide, I rescued her. We felt that we could talk very well, so we decided to fall in love. Try it. Actually, we've known each other for a long time." An Zihao explained to his parents helplessly.

"So it's like this, young people, it's normal to separate and combine. Old Xu, we don't care about these things. In short, our son has a girlfriend and we are happy for him. Otherwise, we will spend time in the army with those soldiers. Together, sooner or later we will become monks." Xu's mother is a very open-minded person, and she quickly smoothed things over.

"You're right." Father Xu nodded in agreement.

"In this case, we two old ones won't bother you young people to reminisce about the past. Let's go first." Xu's mother took Xu's father's arm, and the two of them went downstairs first.

Yu Qianqian didn't want to face Junyun City, so she glanced at An Zihao and said, "Let's go down too."

"Okay, I'll take you home. Second Young Master Jun, we'll see you another day." An Zihao smiled brightly.

"I'll see you some other day, Mr. Xu, aunt." Jun Yancheng deliberately emphasized the word "aunt", which made Yu Qianqian feel sleepy and felt quite boring.

She forced the corners of her mouth into a smile, and accompanied An Zihao downstairs.

Once inside the elevator, An Zihao apologized to her in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, Qianqian, for causing you trouble. I don't know if that Miss Ning will pass this matter on to your boyfriend. Do you need me to explain it to him face to face?"

"Boyfriend?" Yu Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a while.

"It's your boyfriend who is a makeup artist?" An Zihao was a little surprised.

"Oh, I see, you're talking about Tianyi, right? It's okay, it's okay, the two of us have always talked about everything, and he won't take this kind of thing to heart." While Yu Qianqian was speaking, the elevator just arrived , she raised her hand, opened the elevator door, and the two walked out together.

"I'll take you home." An Zihao said.

"No need, I'll take a taxi and go back by myself." A smile appeared on Yu Qianqian's face.

"It's so late, I don't worry about you going back as a girl." An Zihao led her to the car, let her in, and sent her home.

When I got downstairs, I happened to see Yu's mother coming back from the outside, with a lot of big and small bags.

"Mom, let me carry it for you." Seeing this, Yu Qianqian hurried forward to help, and asked, "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to the supermarket. Isn't there a special price at night?" Yu's mother stretched her arms and said.

Yu Qianqian was about to talk about her, but felt embarrassed in front of An Zihao.

An Zihao had already stepped forward, took the big and small bags and said, "I'll help you carry them, Qianqian, thank you for helping me today."

After seeing the tall and mighty An Zihao, Mother Yu was overjoyed for a moment, and couldn't help asking with a smile on her face, "Isn't this An Zihao, Mr. Xu?"

"That's right, Auntie, it's me." An Zihao nodded heartily.

"Come on, hurry up and sit upstairs, why are you two together tonight? Is it a date?" Mother Yu saw An Zihao's car parked beside her, and couldn't help asking.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Mr. Xu and I are just friends, and we just had dinner together in the evening." Yu Qianqian quickly explained.

"Eat? It's good to eat together. Maybe eat a few more times, and you'll feel your feelings." Mama Yu said happily. She doesn't like An Zihao in general. rare.

Yu Qianqian shook her head helplessly and said, "It's not just the two of us, we ate with Zihao's parents."

"Really? Even the parents have met? That would be even better. Zihao, in the future, if you have nothing to do, come and sit down more often. I will cook for you." Yu's mother smiled from ear to ear. The more she looked at An Zihao, the more pleasing to the eye.

"Okay." An Zihao followed her words and responded politely.

Yu Qianqian stomped her feet angrily, dissatisfied with her messy mandarin ducks: "Mom, have you forgotten that I already have a boyfriend?"

"That boyfriend of yours? It's better to break up. The oily-haired and pink-faced sissy, I heard that she is still working as a makeup artist? How can a man do this job? It's shameful to say it." Mother Yu said very dissatisfied.

Yu Qianqian shrugged helplessly, and shut her mouth obediently.

She didn't even know when her mother became like this.

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After Yu Qianqian and An Zihao went downstairs together, Jun Juncheng watched their backs for a while, then turned and left.

Yan Yixuan trotted all the way, followed behind, and said to him: "Yucheng, I have asked you out many times, and you agreed to come and have this meal with me today. Now that we are done eating, where are we going to play?"

"I feel a little tired and want to go back to rest." Jun Yancheng said to her in a distant and polite manner.

Yan Yixuan pouted, shook her head in dissatisfaction, and said, "It's only past nine o'clock, so it's too late. Why don't we go to the movies, I know that a new movie that was released recently is very good, called "London Dangerous Situation" "."

Yan Yixuan deliberately chose a foreign film to tell him, and always felt that a man like him would not like literary films and cartoons.

"I'm sorry, I really can't go, I'll take you home." Jun Yancheng refused her without hesitation, and went directly downstairs.

She followed up and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yucheng, you are so cold, it is really difficult for me as a girlfriend! No matter what I ask you to do, you either have no time or are not interested. Are you Either after all, or not interested in me as a person!"