Chapter Ninety-Three: False Pregnancy Exposed
He knocked on the table in annoyance, picked up a cigarette irritably, and smoked it, and the curling mist rose, enveloping his handsome face, and for the reason that he hadn't taken care of it for the past few days, some slightly green stubble appeared on his chin.
Qiao Xicheng doesn't like to smoke, but when he is irritable, he likes to relieve his worries, but this is already the second pack, and he is still not angry, so he continues.
When the servant came to clean up the room, he saw a jar full of cigarette ash and cigarette butts, which was a little terrifying.
Of course, she didn't know that Qiao Xicheng was here, but she just came in routinely to clean up, and when she saw Qiao Xicheng with a depressed face, she pursed her lips and withdrew.
I was afraid that I would be bad and anger Qiao Xicheng.
"What to do, what to do. Qiao Xicheng just said lightly, and then got up.
As if the person lying on the chair just now was not him, he went into the bathroom to take care of it, and soon his face became refreshed.
The maid felt that his young master might be a fine person, obviously he was unhappy just now, as if he wanted to commit suicide, but now he is full of vigor again, although it is not sunny and positive, but it is normal.
Of course, these are just slanders in her heart, she doesn't have such courage.
Fu Anran was still hovering outside, of course, just wandering around where the security could not see.
And He Ziyu was stopped by Qiao's mother for dinner, saying that she should thank her.
In fact, Qiao's mother herself was very satisfied with Fu Anran, and she just wanted to make such a fuss when she died. What Qiao's mother values most is nature, and Fu Anran deceives people, she definitely can't stand it.
She also said in public that this was her daughter-in-law, and now it was as if she raised her hand and slapped herself, and it was very loud.
At dinner, Qiao's mother held He Ziyu's hand and said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I don't know when I will be deceived, if only Xicheng married you back then, what a virtuous child." ”
After such a fuss, Qiao's mother's impression of He Ziyu is getting better and better, if she is not married, she really wants to be her daughter-in-law, He Ziyu was also Qiao Xicheng's first love back then, it's a pity.
"Auntie, what are you talking about, I'm married. He Ziyu said a little embarrassed.
But there was a hint of pride in her eyes, others didn't pay attention, and she clearly understood it herself.
"Don't say it, don't say it, eat the vegetables. Qiao's mother smiled and spoke.
Then, He Ziyu asked worriedly, "Why didn't Xicheng come to dinner?"
Qiao's mother is no longer strange about such things, sometimes there is too much work, Qiao Xicheng will postpone the meal, he doesn't like his work to be disturbed, she has talked about it, but it didn't work much.
"I'm busy with work, it's okay. Qiao's mother said.
He Ziyu didn't want to ask anymore, it was a little strange that she cared too much about Qiao Xicheng.
After eating, it was already very late, and Qiao's mother had arranged for the driver to send He Ziyu home, but He Ziyu said no.
Qiao's mother had a little affection for her, knowing that she was self-reliant and self-reliant, which was also a good quality. Unlike other grandmothers, they know how to eat, drink and have fun every day.
He Ziyu had just gone out not far when her mouth was covered, and she didn't struggle much, as if she had anticipated who it was.
The fingers are delicate, and they look like a woman's, so He Ziyu didn't pay much attention to it and followed her.
When he got to the dark, sure enough, he saw Fu Anran, whose eyes were red and swollen, with anger on his face.
It's quite remote here, the bricks and tiles behind it are a little damaged, and some strange insect calls can be heard from time to time, but the two are not afraid, and they start to confront each other.
"You slut!" Fu Anran scolded.
He Ziyu was not annoyed, but just looked at Fu Anran's ugliness with a smile.
%"Cheap? Aren't you a cheap deceitful?" ”
He Ziyu was picking at his nails, his eyelids drooping slightly, and he didn't care.
Fu Anran lasted for a long time, and then held back a sentence: "I...... I'm here for the good of Hee Cheng. ”
"Still Xicheng Xicheng shouted, and didn't look at Qiao Xicheng's face and attitude, do you know shame?" He Ziyu said unceremoniously.
"You bitch,*!" Fu Anran was blocked and let out a lot of swear words.
She is also a child of a big family, and she is not very good at scolding the streets.
He Ziyu was still smiling, and said without caring at all: "You are full of cheap goods*, can you say anything else?"
"You ......" Fu Anran didn't know what to say again.
How did she know that she had so many scolding words, she was already highly educated, and if she scolded the street like a woman in the market, she would have lost her identity.
"What's wrong with me, you just keep talking. He Ziyu said.
Fu Anran hurriedly spoke: "You slut just fell in love with Xicheng's money, what are you pretending to be high!"
"Huh, and then?" He Ziyu's tone finally became faintly angry.
The two of them faced each other, Fu Anran looked a little embarrassed, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he was blocked by He Ziyu for a long time and couldn't say anything, but He Ziyu was much better, looking domineering.
The height of the two is about the same, and He Ziyu's momentum is stiff, much taller than Fu Anran.
And then ...... You vulgar woman, Xicheng won't take a fancy to you, die!" Fu Anran timidly continued.
She tried to straighten her back, and then raised her chin slightly, wanting to look at people with her nostrils, of course, in front of this height, there was no chance.
He Ziyu grabbed a handful of Fu Anran's hair, pulled it down hard, and then said viciously: "Yes, I'm vulgar, how good can you be?"
"I'm Xicheng's fiancée, it's better than you, a married woman who wants red apricots to go out of the wall!"
Fu Anran became angry when she heard this, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she broke free from He Ziyu's confinement, and she was still holding a handful of her chestnut hair in her hand.
Fu Anran's scalp hurt, and he raised his hand to give He Ziyu a slap, but He Ziyu would give Fu Anran a chance and took it directly.
"But I just want money, what do you want, I know it in my heart, you don't want to be high, and, fiancée? Are you still possible? I mean to say that you are stupid or cute?" He Ziyu said with a sneer.
Fu Anran became even more angry when she heard this, she naturally knew that it was almost impossible to marry into the Qiao family with such a fuss today, but she would not benefit He Ziyu.
"Also, if you don't know what you did before, unless you don't know it, don't blame me for not reminding you. He Ziyu said viciously.