Chapter Eighty-Four: Unreliable
When night fell, the sky hung with a half-string clear moon, and the moonlight shone on the blue-gray courtyard wall of the Chi family, becoming more and more pale and cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a lamp in the upper room, and the soft orange light blocked the darkness of the night.
Zhuang Bohua walked around the house with a strained face, once again wondering how he could give birth to such a stupid daughter.
"Why do you say you're so stupid, you ran over to report the news, what do you say you have in your head?"
Although Zhuang Yating was weak-hearted, she was lucky, and was a little annoyed by Zhuang Bohua's training, and said with a stiff neck, "What if she feels that her cousin has deceived her and will never take care of her cousin from now on?" ”
Zhuang Bohua almost choked to death when he heard this, resisted the urge to hit someone, and poked Zhang Yating's head with his finger, "Do you think that dead girl is as stupid as you?" married to Qingyang, she is directly the young grandmother of the Xiao family, and the Xiao family is rich, do you know? ”
Zhuang Bohua stretched out his arms, "The entire Silk Bridge Street!" Did You Know? Those shops on the street, how much money do you have to pay to the Xiao family every year, do you know? ”
Zhuang Bohua's greedy eyes turned into two money strings, "Marrying into the Xiao family is equivalent to lying on the cash cabinet, and you can't spend it in this life." ”
"You said that you were stupid, you pushed the gold ingots into someone else's arms, look at it, that Liang Camellia is shrewd, and she will never let go if she grabs Xiao Qingyang, the golden doll."
Just like back then, he thought that Chi Qingqing, a little golden man, would become something in his pocket, but he didn't want to be robbed halfway by Xiao Zhen, the "Cheng Biting Gold".
"Won't it?" Zhuang Yating is obviously lacking in confidence.
"Won't?" Zhuang Bohua said coldly, "What did I tell you if I still remember?" Men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men across the veil. What's more, Xiao Qingyang has been running behind that girl's ass all day long. ”
Zhuang Yating had to admit that what Zhuang Bohua said made sense, "So what should we do now?" ”
Zhuang Bohua gritted his teeth and spit out a word, "Wait!" ”
Wait for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and wait and see what happens.
Zhuang Yating told Zhuang Bohua about this, originally wanted to ask him for his idea, although I didn't understand what Zhuang Bohua meant by "waiting", but his father was a smart person, and it was right to listen to him.
But it's still not easy to think about it, "When will it be?" ”
Zhuang Bohua shook his head, he is not an immortal, he can't pinch his fingers to count, how do you know what day to wait?
"Tomorrow, tomorrow see!"
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, not only Zhuang Bohua's father and daughter, but even Liang Chaxiang got up in the morning, and his eyes were still blue.
After going to work, I habitually went to the workshop to shake around, and as soon as I walked to the door, I was bumped into my arms.
"Director Liang, it's not good, go and take a look, the locker room is fighting."
Fight again? Liang Chaxiang pressed her temples in distress, those girls were too violent, and they fought at two ends for three days.
"Who fights with whom?" She asked.
The visitor scratched his head, "Just take a look." ”
Liang Chaxiang felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this, and before she had time to think about it, she was pulled by the man and ran towards the dressing room.
The locker room was full of people, and when they saw Liang Chaxiang coming in, everyone took the initiative to make a way.
Xiao Qingyang was wearing a willow green flower woven robe, his eyes were shining, holding a bouquet of fiery roses, standing in the middle of the crowd and looking at her with a smile.
What kind of plane? Liang Chaxiang gave him a roll of his eyes.
Xiao Qingyang slowly walked in front of her, knelt on one knee, and the fiery red rose magnified in front of her eyes.
"Cha Xiang, marry me!" She heard his voice ringing in her ears, accompanied by fierce applause.
"Promise him!" The crowd shouted as if they had been beaten with blood.
"Childish!"
Liang Chaxiang spit out two words, turned around and left.
Xiao Qingyang is okay, after all, he has this psychological preparation, and he chose to be in front of the public, just to let Liang Chaxiang see his sincerity.
The more angry she is, the more she cares, and when she is angry, she will forgive him, so not only is he not angry, but even the moment Liang Chaxiang turned around, the corners of his mouth turned upward.
But the others were stunned, Xiao Qingyang and Liang Chaxiang's affairs were known to everyone because of Zhuang Yating's troubles.
Everyone thought that Liang Chaxiang would accept Xiao Qingyang's marriage proposal shyly and timidly.
What's going on? The second monk was confused, and when Liang Chaxiang walked away, he reacted.
Before noon, the news of Xiao Qingyang's rejection of his marriage proposal spread to every corner of Xinglongchang, and Shi Yunzheng poked Xiao Qingyang's shoulder, "What the hell?" ”
Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled without answering.
Shen Tianpeng looked at it and shook his head, "You kid don't be self-defeating." ”
Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing.
Silly Pillar scratched his head, completely unaware of what they were talking about.
Zhang Yating swept away her depression and walked into Zhuang Bohua's office happily.
"Dad, have you heard?"
Liang Chaxiang, a dead girl, is still a little self-aware.
Zhang Bohua's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered brightly, his fingers pinched a lit cigarette, leaning back in the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.
He didn't respond to Zhuang Yating, I don't know if he didn't hear it, or if he was in a bad mood and didn't want to answer.
"Daddy!"
Zhuang Yating screamed tentatively.
Only then did Zhuang Bohua raise his cigarette, take a puff, and spit out a white smoke ring.
"You!" He shook his head, "This is the power of that girl, what kind of character is that kid Qingyang, you still don't know after so many years?" ”
He took another puff of his cigarette, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and sighed, "It's not over!" ”
If you want to get away with it, this trick is amazing!
Zhuang Bohua put the cigarette butt in his hand and crushed it into the ashtray.
really let Zhuang Bohua give the material, Xiao Qingyang changed his marriage proposal every day, and staged a fancy proposal, workshop, canteen, square, factory gate, where there are more people to rush, there is a lot of uproar.
Liang Chaxiang once again became the queen of the topic of Xinglongchang, envious and sour.
The roses in the Xiao family's small garden also suffered, and Xiao Qingyang was cut bald, and Xiao Qingyang was beaten by Wang Ma.
The flowers are gone, but Xiao Qingyang is becoming more and more frustrated, and he has made other tricks, in a word, he will not give up until he reaches his goal.
Zhuang Yating's face is getting whiter and whiter, Xiao Qingyang is messing around like this, Xiao Zhen doesn't say anything at all, what does this mean?
shows that Xiao Zhen supports him, in other words, Xiao Zhen is also optimistic about Liang Chaxiang, which means that she is completely out of play.
Thinking of Xiao Zhen's smile at her in the past, she felt fake.
Originally, I thought that Xiao Zhen was so good to her niece, but now I found out that it was because Xiao Qingyang liked her that Xiao Zhen would be good to her, and now Xiao Qingyang doesn't like her...... in the end, they are father and son!
The position of the hostess of the Xiao family is hers, no one wants to grab it, Zhuang Yating clenched her hands, she can see clearly, it is better to ask others than to ask for herself, at the critical moment, outsiders can't be relied on, she has to find a way, rely on her own strength, drive away Liang Chaxiang's wild girl, and let her get out of Xinglongchang completely.