268: Quarrel under the bed, love at the head of the bed (second watch

Don't dare to go home, and don't know what he is doing in his heart, Qin Zhaoli picked up the chicken leg and took a bite again: "I can barely put my mouth down." ”

Rong Guanguan chewed the chicken leg and felt a little hard.

Halfway through the meal, Qin Zhaoli answered a phone call.

"What?" Her tone was impatient.

It was Wen Xianyu: "Where are you?" ”

Qin Zhaoli was already unhappy, this thing still came to hit the muzzle, and the firecracker in his chest was ignited and exploded: "Where do I have anything to do with you?" Need to report back to you? ”

She is usually indifferent, but this is the first time she has lost her temper for such a plain reason.

Wen Xianyu is also a noble son held by everyone, with his arrogance, his tone is not very good: "What's wrong with you?" Who has offended you? ”

"What do you care about me...

Qin Zhaoli hung up the phone directly, and after hanging up, he poked the chicken leg in the bowl hard.

Rong Guan Guan eats with rice, quiet as a chicken.

Xu Tanxi's mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, the screen lit up, and it was Wen Xianyu who sent WeChat over.

【Akiri is there for you?】 】

Xu Tanxi was dining and didn't look at his phone.

Qin Zhaoli answered the phone again.

"Hey."

It's her old man, Qin Yanjun: "Come back." ”

It's a command.

Qin Zhaoli completely lost his appetite: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Qin Yanjun said on the phone: "I just talked to the Wen family, and your marriage with Xianyu should also be done." ”

The tone is mechanical, aloof, and emotionless.

Qin Zhaoli tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Okay, you can do it, you can marry it." ”

She rarely disobeys Qin Yanjun.

Five words came from the other end of the phone: "Get back to me." ”

The phone hung up.

Qin Yanjun has three younger brothers, and there are many heirs in those three houses, if Qin Zhaoli is disobedient, there will be a basket of people who can replace her. What about her own granddaughter, she just has more priority than others, but it has never been Qin Yanjun's only choice, she can't disobey him, from what she eats to what she wears, from what friends she makes to who she marries, she has no choice.

Even Qin Yanjun hated her the most, he felt that it was her mother who made him lose his only son.

Qin Zhaoli lowered his head and picked up the rice grains in the bowl: "Tan Xi, if I don't go back tonight, do you think our old man will let me be laid off tomorrow?" ”

Xu Tanxi is always very understanding: "Don't worry so much, Zhaoli, you just choose what you want." ”

What does she want?

When she was a child, she wanted a beautiful dress, she wanted to go to an amusement park, she wanted to play with friends, she wanted to go to and from school like everyone else, and then she wanted free leisure time and the right to choose.

After all that failed, she was no longer delusional.

Can she ask for it?

She stared at her bowl: "Teacher Rong, the shredded potatoes are so thickly cut." She took a bite, "It's not as delicious as Jiang Zhuo's." ”

Rong Li added a spoonful of soup to Xu Tanxi: "Then you go back and eat what he made." ”

The implication: it's good to go, but not to send.

Qin Zhaoli had a very reluctant and involuntary expression: "You drove me away." ”

She put down her chopsticks and left.

Xu Tanxi said: "Zhaoli should like Mr. Jiang very much. ”

Rong Li did not evaluate, and gave Rong Guanguan a chopstick of green vegetables.

Rong Guanguan, who doesn't like to eat vegetables, pouted.

Qin Zhaoli returned to the seventeenth building.

As soon as the door opened, the stunned person sitting on the sofa immediately stood up, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and suddenly lit up.

It's like a left-behind milk cat seeing its owner returning home, and its joy is mixed with a trace of grievances that refuse to be revealed.

The heart was slapped by the soft meat pad under the cat's paws, and the indescribable taste, Qin Zhaoli glanced at the food on the table: "What are you doing without eating?" ”

Jiang Zhuo walked up to her, the surprise in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, and his curled fingers revealed helplessness: "I thought you weren't coming back." ”

She came back for a reason, a very valid reason: "The food cooked by Rong Li is too unpalatable, so I'll come back for a meal." ”

Yes, she just came back for a meal.

"Akiri."

He stopped talking, and his whole gaze was on her.

Qin Zhaoli was nervous by him, and she opened her eyes: "I didn't say what you said just now." ”

The thousand words he was about to utter were all blocked by her.

She's running away.

He was very heavy on his words, and he wanted to say, "I like you." ”

Qin Zhaoli: "......"

He was angry: "You can be when I didn't say it." ”

Qin Zhaoli: "......"

Well, he's got a temper.

Later, for the whole meal, Jiang Zhuo didn't talk to Qin Zhaoli anymore, didn't pick fish bones for her, didn't peel shrimp for her, and endured not looking at her.

Because she was treated as air by someone, Qin Zhaoli was very irritable, and when she was irritable, she would lose everything.

She shouted in the bathroom, "Jiang Zhuo, help me get my pajamas." ”

Jiang Zhuo, who was originally sitting in the living room, got up, passed by the bathroom, and went to the bedroom: "I'm going to sleep." ”

Qin Zhaoli: "......"

He's going to turn around!

Qin Zhaoli wrapped a bath towel and went out in a huff.

"Hey."

Jiang Zhuo turned his back to her and didn't even show her face.

She walked over and pulled the quilt: "Don't turn your back to me." ”

He still had his back to him.

She threw the bath towel on the floor and burrowed into the quilt naked, and the side where there was no one sleeping was also warm.

She is afraid of the cold, and Jiang Zhuo will help her sleep in the lying place first every time.

She posted it to him, although her tone was dissatisfied, but she was delicate and soft: "Is there such a little lover who serves the gold lord like you?" Turn me around. ”

Jiang Zhuo turned around, his eyes closed, just not looking at her.

"Angry?"

It is also right to be angry.

Qin Zhaoli felt like a scumbag who had deceived a good woman, a scumbag, she had no intention of changing her mind and being a new person, she got into his arms, rubbed him with her unclothed body, and poked him with her cold hands.

He didn't open his eyes yet, his eyelids were shaking, he blushed very carelessly, and he couldn't be fierce when he wanted to be fierce: "What are you doing?" ”

Qin Zhaoli lowered his hand: "I'm angry with you, I'll get mine." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

He wanted to push her away, but he reached out and found that she was not dressed, he immediately retracted his hand, and his eyelids trembled even more: "I don't want to today, I want to sleep." ”

Qin Zhaoli is like a prostitute who is the bow of an overlord: "But I want to." ”

She's ......

Jiang Zhuo simply didn't open his eyes and lay down on the corpse.

Qin Zhaoli reached in and messed around.

After a while, he gasped and opened his eyes: "Qin Zhaoli." ”

His eyes were a little hot.

Qin Zhaoli smiled: "What are you doing?" ”

He grabbed her hand and pressed it on the bed: "You should not hear what I say later." ”

Say what?

He rolled over and fell on top of her, his eyes were full of light, and he kissed her forehead: "I like you." ”

Kiss her eyes: "I like you." ”

Kiss her on the lips: "I like you." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Say it once when you kiss it.

Qin Zhaoli's eyes softened, his heart softened, and his internal organs and bones were all softened.

Jiang Zhuo didn't listen to her for the first time, the first time she messed up, the first time she was "pampered and arrogant", and the first time she went from the bedroom to the bathroom......

The next day, Qin Zhaoli returned to the old mansion of Fanting Mansion in the evening.

Qin Yanjun was reading the newspaper in the living room and didn't look up: "Where did you go last night?" ”

She stood up: "Tan Xi is there." ”

Qin Yanjun put down the newspaper and took off his reading glasses, his eyes were old and cloudy but still sharp: "The days are good, June 8th." ”

Again, direct notification.

Qin Zhaoli opened the photo of his mobile phone and put it in front of Qin Yanjun.

He glanced at it: "Is this why you exposed the matter of Xianyu Company?" ”

"Just?" Qin Zhaoli laughed, and learned Qin Yanjun's indifference to the fullest, "Grandpa, doesn't this seem like a problem to you?" ”

Qin Yanjun had a cold face and was noncommittal.

He was a few years older than Wen Hong, with white hair and wrinkles, but the old man did not wear away his coldness and sharpness.

Qin Zhaoli took the phone back, "Okay, just treat it as if it's not a thing." Anyway, she didn't hold out hope, her goal was clear, "Grandpa, don't you think this matter should be exposed?" While the building has not collapsed yet. Whether it is for the long-term or word of mouth, Wen Xianyu has handled it wrong, his vision is too low, he has no overall view, and he lacks the courage that an entrepreneur should have. ”

After Qin Yanjun finished speaking, he commented: "He is not as good as the times." ”

At first, he liked Wen Shiyu, but Wen Shiyu refused to marry.

Qin Yanjun is an old fox who has cultivated for many years, how can he not know Qin Zhaoli's tricks: "There is no more suitable than him at present." ”

Qin Zhaoli could bear this kind of words before, but after following Jiang Zhuo through the days of ordinary people, she couldn't hear such harsh words: "Grandpa, are you choosing goods?" Or sell goods? ”

Qin Yanjun turned a deaf ear to her cold words: "Free up the time at the end of May, you have to prepare for the wedding." ”

Qin Zhaoli's voice was raised: "I don't want to marry him." ”

Qin Yanjun didn't even raise his eyelids: "You don't have the capital to say no to me." ”

Wen Xianyu's matter was finally solved by Wen Hong, the Wen family didn't know that this matter was related to Qin Zhaoli, Wen Xianyu was beaten by Wen Hong, Qin Yanjun turned a blind eye, and the matter passed like this.

Qin Zhaoli also understood that it was not so easy to ruin this marriage.