Chapter 134: How old do you have to be to be worthy of her care
The implication is that the richest man in Lanshi is fake, and Qin Shumeng's request for a gift is real.
How could Qiao Yiqiao not know Qin Shumeng's thoughts, but it didn't seem to have much to do with her, she had to go and be busy with her own affairs.
"Okay, then you talk, I'll go paint first." With that, she got up and went upstairs.
It wasn't until Qiao Yiqiao went upstairs that Bei Mingxiao asked coldly: "Sister-in-law Mao doesn't want to know where Lao Zhan went?" From beginning to end, I don't ask a word, is it a bad feeling? β
Qin Shumeng rolled his eyes inexplicably, and said very ungracefully: "Young Master Beiming, if it were you, would you like a woman who asks questions in your ear all day long?" β
She didn't think there was anything wrong with Qiao Yiqiao doing this, and even thought it was the best thing to do.
Bei Mingxiao thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that it was the same thing, if he kept nagging in his ear, anyone would be annoyed when he heard it, but if he didn't ask, wouldn't their men's self-esteem start to trouble?
"Okay, you, the richest man in Lanshi is still searching so much, don't say I know you when you go out in the future." Qin Shumeng stood up and said with a look of disdain.
I thought there would be a gift, but I didn't see it.
Bei Mingxiao was amused by her words: "I said Qin girl, when did you start to become so materialistic?" Your dad won't give you pocket money again? β
"You want to care?" Qin Shumeng asked unceremoniously.
When she said this, Bei Mingxiao also felt that there was no need to know so much, and they only knew each other.
"No matter, can't I make up the gift for you tomorrow!" Bei Mingxiao watched her walk to the entrance to change her shoes and muttered.
Sure enough, Qin Shumeng, who was about to leave, immediately turned back and looked at him excitedly: "Words count!" Otherwise, I'll tell Qiaoqiao and let my little uncle beat you!" β
ββ¦β¦β
Bei Mingxiao knew that Qin Shumeng's personality was naΓ―ve, but he didn't expect that in addition to being naΓ―ve, he also liked trouble so much.
"Do what you say, okay, you go quickly, if you don't leave, I'm afraid that the person who will be cleaned up will be you." Bei Mingxiao said with a smile, he could know that Zhan Heyan didn't like to come into contact with Qin Shumeng, and there was a reason for this.
It's just that the Zhan family chooses to settle the matter, so he, an outsider, must choose to forget about this matter.
Before leaving, Qin Shumeng seemed to see Bei Mingxiao's expression very strange, but what was weird, she couldn't say, so she had to nod and leave.
In the studio, Qiao Yiqiao was holding the script and working hard to conceive it.
But as long as she thinks of the male protagonist, she will not be surprised to think of Zhan Heyan, that god-like man.
I don't know what he did today, whether he missed her.
As soon as this idea came out, Qiao Yiqiao immediately shook his head: "Damn, what do you want?" Uncle is so old, how can I miss him? No, it's because the uncle is old, so you should care about him! β
The man who just came in had a dark face, and he wanted to poke Qiao Yiqiao to death.
"How old do I have to be to deserve your care?" His deep voice came from the doorway.
Qiao Yiqiao, who was distracted, was taken aback, and laughed awkwardly, but her expression was very weak, can she take back her previous words?
Qiao Yiqiao, who had already seen the future, dropped his paintbrush and hurriedly ran to Zhan Heyan's side: "Uncle! You're at home, I thought you were on a mission again, I'm worried about you! β
"Really?" The expression on Zhan Heyan's face did not change.
Qiao Yiqiao nodded quickly, and said without hesitation: "Of course, you are my husband, we are husband and wife, we are one, I definitely can't be good if you are not good, right?" β
The corners of Zhan Heyan's mouth twitched: "Hmm." β
This girl always has all kinds of things waiting for him, let him ...... Except that being speechless is embarrassing.
"So, I really care about you, but you don't care about me! Hum! Qiao Yiqiao pouted with red lips and pretended to be angry.
"......" Zhan Heyan was speechless for a while, it turned out that he was waiting for him here!
Qiao Yiqiao, who started to be wronged, didn't care about anything else, she was wronged and really began to be wronged, of course, that was only on the surface, in fact, she was already happy in her heart.
As long as Zhan Heyan doesn't bother with what she said at the beginning, it's Amitabha Buddha to her, okay!
Zhan Heyan rubbed his eyebrows, he had seen all kinds of Qiao Yiqiao, but he had never seen this kind of crying or not crying, he was obviously very wronged but he still had to take care of him, and he didn't dare to accuse it.
Zhan Heyan, who took a deep breath, spoke slowly: "Then tell me, what kind of compensation do you want?" β
As soon as the word compensation was spoken, even he himself was shocked, when would he worry about a woman's grievances? Still thinking about compensating her?!
Qiao Yiqiao was overjoyed: "I don't want any valuables, let's divorce, even if it doesn't work now, you have to give me a deadline!" β
She'd had the idea for a while, but now she brought it up out of pure curiosity.
If it drags on, how will she find true love at that time?
Zhan Heyan's eyes narrowed, and impatience flashed in his eyebrows: "You just want to divorce like that?" What's in it for you to get divorced? Or do you really think I'm bad? β
"You're bad? Uncle, can you give others a way out! You're the best man in the world! Qiao Yiqiao said excitedly.
From eighty to fifteen or sixteen-year-old women in the entire Tong City, who doesn't want to have such a perfect man?
Zhan Heyan's face didn't have a little expression, but there was a lot of cold air on his body: "Then you tell me, I'm so good, why do you want to divorce me?" β
Not......
Qiao Yiqiao, who is weak-hearted, doesn't know how to answer, is it okay not to answer?
"You say I'm the best man in the world, then I'm your husband, but you're thinking about divorcing me?" Zhan Heyan continued to ask.
Qiao Yiqiao, who was so panicked, wanted to cry, God, did she do something wrong?
Isn't it just asking for compensation?
Qiao Yiqiao, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at him pitifully: "Dear husband, I'm just joking, really!" It's my blessing to be able to marry you, how can I be willing to let you go? β
Yes, how can you be willing to give it? Of course, I can't help it!
"This kind of talk ...... in the future"
"Don't worry, husband, I will never say this kind of thing again, and if I say it again, I will have a rotten tongue!" Qiao Yiqiao quickly assured that compared with freedom and small life, it must be the most important small life!
There was no expression on his face, but the air pressure in the room was already low.
She believed that if she said one more word, he would kill her without blinking an eye, and it wasn't the kind of corpse!
The corners of Zhan Heyan's lips pulled out a faint smile, and he reached out and touched her hair dotingly: "Good." β
That gentle "good" made Qiao Yiqiao's goosebumps stand up, and even made her feel stunned, always feeling that his big palm would break her head in the next second.
Qiao Yiqiao, who forcibly swallowed his saliva, blinked his amber eyes and said sweetly: "Husband, can I paint now?" There are only two days left until the weekend, and I still have 3 words, and more than 30 shots have not been drawn yet......"
Zhan Heyan is very frustrated, Qiao Yiqiao is really elusive.
"If my husband doesn't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence, right?" Qiao Yiqiao's amber eyes stared at him.
As if he was afraid that he would regret it and stay to hinder her from painting, Zhan Heyan was speechless, but she had to be pushed away.
It was precisely because of this that when he walked to the door, his footsteps were so stunned that even Qiao Yiqiao couldn't push it.
Qiao Yiqiao's long and thick eyelashes fluttered, and she looked strange: "What's wrong with my husband?" β
What happened to my husband?
"When did you call your husband so naturally? How did I not know that you like to call me husband so much? Zhan Heyan's Adam's apple surged up and down.
Qiao Yiqiao, who was embarrassed for a while, wanted to run away, what was this guy thinking about?
Isn't it normal for her to have such an awareness?
Or is it ......
Qiao Yiqiao smiled at him shyly: "Doesn't my husband like this title?" Then I'd better call Uncle Uncle! β
The first sentence is shy, the second sentence is very ordinary, and you can vaguely feel a little bit of her anger.
Well, that's what she's normal to do.
A smile appeared on Zhan Heyan's eyebrows, and his thin lips hooked: "Haven't you ever thought about becoming a real Zhan Young Lady?" Or are you playing with me? β
ββ¦β¦β
Qiao Yiqiao pursed her lips and rolled her eyes, sorry, what she did was very natural.
Zhan Heyan was very puzzled by her expression, and a faint dissatisfaction flashed on his face, but it was only a matter of a moment.
Qiao Yiqiao saw that he didn't leave without hearing the explanation, so he had to say helplessly: "Uncle, you have read too many fairy tales about Cinderella, right?" β
"How?" Zhan Heyan raised his eyebrows.
Qiao Yiqiao took a deep breath and said calmly: "I have nothing, and I still have millions of debts, you are a high-ranking colonel, even if you retire, all walks of life owned by the Zhan family are not something I can climb!" β
"Then you have become a real young lady, and you can also share one-third of the divorce." He disagreed.
Qiao Yiqiao smiled bitterly: "Life is short, why should you care about things outside your body?" Feelings are not measured by money, what about after becoming a real young lady? Sitting on tens of billions of wealth, and then expecting you to love me, but can you love me? β
Zhan Heyan looked at her seriously, but this time he didn't answer.
The atmosphere in the room became silent, and there was even a strange feeling.
"You can't love me, because you don't love me at all, and if I fall in love with you, I'll go to hell first, and then my life will be gray and there will be no light." Qiao Yiqiao raised his head and smiled very brightly.
For a moment, Zhan Heyan felt that her smile was very dazzling.
Obviously talking about a very helpless topic, but she still has to pretend to be relaxed, so is this why he chose her in the first place?
She is really strong like this, so strong that she doesn't need anyone to comfort her, because she won't show her wounds, let alone her fragile side.
"Uncle? What happened to you? Qiao Yiqiao saw that his face was gloomy and silent, and his appearance was a little scary.