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Walking through the revolving glass doors of the hotel, Qian Xiang quickly drove away. Shi Ying sat in the chair, her pretty face was angry. Could it be that she is a wealthy daughter, and she can't compare to the daughter of an upstart? Hmph, she can't swallow this breath!

The man on the opposite side stood up, and his long figure was pressed against him, and there was an invisible sense of oppression. Qian Xiang's face was calm, his sharp eyes fell on Shi Ying's face, and his tone was warning, "If you have this kind of small action again, even my parents won't be able to protect you." ”

"......" Shi Ying was speechless for a moment.

"So what?" Qian Xiang's thin lips hooked slightly, "As long as I want to marry her, she will marry me." ”

"She's married." Shi Ying exclaimed.

The girl opposite was picturesque, and Qian Xiang didn't find fault no matter how she looked at it. He shrugged his shoulders, and a fierce color swept under his eyes, "Shi Ying, it doesn't matter to me whether you are good or not, I tell you clearly today that the person I want to marry is Qiao Di." ”

After a pause, she pursed her lips and asked, "Or, where am I inferior to Qiao Di?" ”

Shi Ying was stunned, no matter how good her cultivation was, her face changed angrily, "What is wrong with me?" ”

"There's nothing to talk about." Qian Xiang directly refused.

Seeing Qian Xiang put the photo in his pocket, Shi Ying's face couldn't help but change. Although the emotions in her heart had already changed at this time, her years of upbringing still kept an elegant smile on her face, "Qian Xiang, we should have a good talk." ”

Hearing her admit so calmly, Qian Xiang was stunned and laughed again. He nodded, took back Qiao Di's photo and put it in his personal pocket, and said with a smile: "Good job, do me a big favor." ”

Shi Ying didn't squirm, after a faint glance, she smiled: "Shouldn't it?" ”

"You did it?" Qian Xiang handed Qiao Di's photo to Shi Ying.

It's still the same restaurant last time, Shi Ying still orders good dishes, and the tastes are basically what Qian Xiang likes. However, Qian Xiang didn't have an appetite, he just glanced at it, pulled out a chair and sat down, and then pulled out the photo in his pocket.

Driving away from the villa, Qian Xiang called Shi Ying with a calm face. It was not a surprise that the other party received her call, as if it had been expected for a long time.

Picking up the car keys, Qian Xiang left the house without looking back. This kind of thing should give parents a buffer room, he can't push too hard, but he can't not force it.

He said it in an extra firm tone, as if he was also cheering himself up!

Qian Xiang sighed, and his expression sank unconsciously, "I can listen to you about other things, but this matter can't work!" ”

"Mom."

Qian Yunhe was almost stunned by his son, and his chest was panting. Mrs. Qian was also angry, reached out and pinched her son's ear, and scolded: "Xiao Xiang, we have loved you and spoiled you since we were children, is this how you hurt our hearts?" ”

"Whatever." Qian Xiang pursed his lips, got up and flicked his clothes.

Qian Yunhe's expression was shocked, and his face turned pale in an instant. After he took that breath, his fingers trembled and pointed at his son and shouted: "Qian Xiang, if you dare to make such nonsense, I will knock you out of this house!" ”

"What?!"

Qian Xiang sat on the sofa and did not move, ignoring the eyes that his mother kept handing, and said bluntly: "Dad, I confessed today. Whether the child in Qiao Di's belly is mine or not, I will marry her! ”

"How to calm down?" Qian Yunhe's face turned pale, and he pointed at his son and scolded: "This bastard kid wants to make me angry to death!" ”

Qian Yunhe stood up angrily, stretched out his hand and was about to send it towards Qian Xiang. Mrs. Qian hurriedly stopped and persuaded: "Old Qian, calm down, don't get angry!" ”

"You-"

After putting the photo of Qiao Di, Qian Xiang raised his head and looked at his parents with a serious expression, "Mom and Dad, she is the person I want to marry." ”

"What kind of woman?" Qian Xiang grabbed Qiao Di's photo and carefully held it in his hand. He hurriedly ran out just now, but he forgot about it! It's so decent, how can there be a photo of Qiao Di at home?!

"It's because of this kind of woman that you don't marry Shi Ying?" Qian Yunhe was furious, raised his hand and threw the photo of Qiao Di in the brown paper bag.

This trouble at home must not be avoided, Qian Xiang walked over slowly, turned around and sat on the sofa.

"Money rings!" Qian Yunhe immediately became angry when he saw his son.

I drove around the street for half a day, and drove home near the end of the evening. Stepping through the door, his parents sat on the sofa in the living room, exactly the same picture he had guessed before he entered.

Qian Xiang complained depressedly, how did everyone have a wife and children in a blink of an eye, but he became a loner!

Depend on!

Now that Mu Liang is pregnant, Fu Jinchen will definitely not see the guests, and the brothers will not give face. Xiang Bei also has a lot of things to do, Qian Xiang has a lot of phone calls, and it is not uncommon for him to want to go out to play with him, but he wants to meet people but has no time.

The sun was shining, and Qian Xiang drove the car but didn't know where to go. He wandered around the street for a long time, took out his mobile phone and followed the contact list, calling one by one.

The moment the car door was slammed shut, Qian Xiangjun's face was completely gloomy. He sat with his back against his seat for a long time before starting the engine and driving away.

Bump -

Haven't you forgotten? Qiao Di's heart sank, what if he didn't forget? They've come this far, and there's no turning back, isn't it?

Pulling the car door and about to get out of the car, Qian Xiang suddenly grabbed Qiao Di with his backhand, his eyes sharpened, "But I haven't forgotten." ”

Qiao Di chuckled, "I forgot." ”

When Qiao Di spoke, his palm caressed his abdomen, and the sentence "we" was enough to make Qian Xiang breathless. He turned his head to look at Qiao Di, and his voice was gloomy, "Jiao Didi, can you really forget our past?" ”

The air in the carriage instantly became thinner, and Qiao Di's expression was just right, "So we want to live a good life and don't want to be disturbed by anyone." ”

"So what?" Qian Xiang lowered his head and took out a cigarette and put it between his fingers, but he didn't light it.

"Xue Hengjian is very good to me, I like him, and he likes me." Qiao Di raised his head, his dark eyes looked into the depths of Qian Xiang's heart, and he was slamming his heart.

Originally, Qiao Di didn't want to answer this kind of question. But she knows Qian Xiang's temperament very well, and if she doesn't answer this question positively, Qian Xiang will always be endlessly entangled.

Stay away from us?! Qian Xiangjun's face was gloomy, and he tapped his two fingers on the steering wheel, "Do you like Xue Hengjian?" ”

Qiao Di raised a hand and stroked his lower abdomen, his eyes fell on the car window, "If you remember how good we used to be, please stay away from us, okay?" ”

"Money rings."

Along the way, there was no communication between them. Not long after, Qian Xiang parked the car downstairs, and Qiao Di reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, his eyes staring at his toes, as if he had something to say.

Qian Xiang held the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes staring at the front tightly, and the arc of his thin lips was cold.

The black sedan drove along the driveway, and Jodi leaned back against the seat, keeping his eyes fixed on the window. It was quiet in the carriage, save for the rustle of wheels running over the ground.

Walking out of the café with Qiao Di in his arms, Qian Xiang opened the car door and helped her waist to get into the car. He then opened the cab door, sat inside, started the engine and drove away.

Mrs. Qian's face turned blue instantly.

After looking her up and down, Qian Xiang made sure that Qiao Di had nothing abnormal, his palm was tightly clasped around her waist and he walked out with her. His steps paused slightly, and he turned to look at his mother, "Mom, remember my words." ”

Qiao Di shook his head, but his eyes didn't look at him.

After the words fell, Qian Xiang lowered his head and stared at the person in his arms, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Pulling Qiao Di's arm, Qian Xiang pulled her to his side, "Don't harass her again in the future!" ”

Qian Xiang's deep eyes narrowed, and the look he looked at Qiao Di was extremely complicated. He hooked his thin lips and said, "Mom, you can ask me if you have something." ”

"You hear it all." Mrs. Qian turned her back to her son, her tone tinged with anger.

Qian Xiang stood in place in a daze, and Qiao Di could see what was in his eyes flashing.

Qian Xiang pinched the car keys in his hand and strode in. The breath in his chest was not even even, and he was choked by the word Qiao Di.

These two words are not difficult to say, Qiao Di feels that it is even simpler than she imagined. She slowly raised her head, trying to squeeze out a smile, but when she saw the man panting and standing opposite, her heart finally tightened.

No!

The hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, Qiao Di took a deep breath, calmed down and replied, "No." ”

This question is so straightforward, it is impossible for Qiao Di to pretend to be confused. Although this form of question and answer has been performed many times in her heart, Qiao Di still feels sad when it really appears in front of her.

Halfway through, Mrs. Qian's eyes sank, her eyes fell on Qiao Di's stomach, and asked, "Miss Qiao, does the child in your belly have anything to do with Qian Xiang?" ”

The atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, and Mrs. Qian looked at Qiao Di's face for a long time, her eyes rising and falling. It turned out to be such a girl who captured her son's heart.

Ancient porcelain teacups rub against each other, and there is an occasional crisp sound. Qiao Di held the juice in the cup and never drank a sip from beginning to end. She suddenly felt a little ridiculous, she didn't expect that Qian Xiang's mother would be in this situation when she saw her for the first time.

Qiao Di shook his head and did not answer. She had long expected this kind of directness, and if her son encountered this kind of thing in the future, maybe she would do the same!

"Miss Qiao, don't blame me for speaking directly." Mrs. Qian took a sip of her coffee.

didn't answer the call directly, Qiao Di held the phone in the palm of his hand, quickly edited a line of small print and sent it out. She then put her phone back in her bag and set it aside.

The café has an elegant environment and not many guests. Qiao Di put her fingers on the edge of the cup, staring at the juice in the cup, the mobile phone in the bag buzzed, she took it out and swept her eyes, her expression changed slightly.

"Really?" Mrs. Qian pursed her lips and did not continue to ask. But her eyes made Qiao Di's whole body chill unconsciously. After all, it is Qian Xiang's mother, no matter in terms of age or aura, Qiao Di is a little scared.

"Six months." Qiao Di's days are very accurate.

Mrs. Qian smiled, her eyes fell directly on Qiao Di's stomach, and asked, "How many months are you pregnant?" ”

Qiao Di replied softly, and then added, "But we have been separated for a long time. ”

Since opening the door and seeing Mrs. Qian, Qiao Di has been mentally prepared. She could probably guess the purpose of Mrs. Qian's coming to her this time, and her mood was quite calm, "We've been together." ”

Mrs. Qian raised her eyebrows and stared at Qiao Di's bulging abdomen, and said, "Since we are sitting together, then I will also talk straight to the point." Miss Qiao used to have a good time with our family? ”

The person opposite spoke, Qiao Di pursed his lips and looked at him, "You have something to say." ”

"Miss Joe."

The waiter put away the menu and turned around, Qiao Di lowered his head and listened to the music, and his raised gaze fell on the woman in front of the piano in front of him, and his eyes flashed. She didn't know much about the piano, but she often listened to Mu Liang play the piano, and she hooked her lips with feeling. This level of performance is far inferior to her family's good performance.

A sunny café with a white piano in the center of the spacious hall. The girl sitting at the front of the piano was wearing a long black dress, and as her fingertips jumped, strings of smart music floated around.