He Qiaoyan: daughter in law, the spouse column on your marriage certificate is me. With your little arm and calf, this situation will not be changed in a short time. I will go according to my arrangement and let the older generation discuss our marriage.
Qin Yiyue's eyes don't know whether it's a long time to stay in that sentence "daughter-in-law" or a long time to stay in that long sentence.
After the big speech, He Qiao didn't send anything more.
Qin Yiyue made several calls and finally deleted them.
She thought of many ways to get married, but never thought she would.
She is not a self deprecating person. She knows that her appearance is not bad, her age is not big, her job prospects are good, and her family has some savings.
On her terms, she can find a good man to marry.
The purpose of her marriage can only be because of love, rather than as now suddenly married.
She didn't even know when she was going to get married.
This way not only her parents can't accept it, but also she can't digest it herself.
Without her knowledge, she was the stepmother of a five-year-old.
Why does she have to accept the teasing arrangement of the Hojo feast?!
Luo Mingmei brings out the dishes and sees Qin Yiyue holding her mobile phone in a daze.
"Ah, come back, have a meal."
Qin Yiyue quickly put down his mobile phone and saw that there were only two simple dishes and one soup on the table? He won't come back for dinner? "
"Your grandfather is not well. He went back to take care of him."
"Grandpa is ill?" Qin Yiyue's hand with chopsticks.
"It's the same old thing, gout."
"Let's go and have a look this afternoon."
Luo Mingmei glanced at her. "Don't you like going back home? So active this time? Is there anything I can't tell you? "
"I'm a doctor. Grandpa is ill. It's not appropriate for me not to see him."
"You're right. Then hurry to eat. After eating, I have to pack your grandpa's new cotton padded clothes and trousers. "
"Mm-hmm." Qin Yiyue answered vaguely and began to clean the food on the table.
**After eating, Qin Yiyue quickly tidies up the things that need to be brought back to his hometown, and urges Luo Mingmei to go quickly.
"Qin Yiyue, are you being hunted down, or someone is going to pursue the debt?"
"All of them. In order that your daughter won't be chopped into meat sauce, hurry up. "
Luo Mingmei flies a white eye to her, or follows Qin Yiyue downstairs.
When Qin Yiyue's car turned out of the community, he caught a glimpse of the familiar Maserati.
Shake your feet and press the accelerator directly as the brake.
The car went out so far that it almost caused a traffic accident.
Qin Yiyue could not care to get out of the car to apologize and quickly drove out.
Luo Mingmei squinted at Qin Yiyue and said with gnashing teeth, "to be honest, what have you done? Say it, I promise not to kill you. "
"It's all right."
Luo Mingmei was angry. "Are you blind or stupid as your mother? Qin Yiyue, I'll tell you that if you don't recruit from the facts, I won't help you say a word at your father's place! "
"Forgive me, Huange Niang..."
"It's no use calling him Buddha. Does it have something to do with the Hojo feast? "
"How do you know?"
"You think I bought those magazines as decorations? Did Maserati, just across the street, celebrate Joe's dinner? "
"It's a pity you don't do detective, mom."
"Don't change the subject for me. Just tell me what happened to you and hocho's feast! "
"He proposed to me."
Luo Mingmei was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, Qin Yiyue said something. She screamed and asked, "you agreed?"
"Not yet." Qin Yiyue said with a stiff head.
"No!" Luo Mingmei said decidedly with a face.
"Why?"
"Merchants are cunning and treacherous. You can't play with them. What's more, it's the same level as Joe's feast. You can cry to death later. "
Qin Yiyue is silent.
Luo Mingmei looks at her. "Do you want to agree?"
"I think he's fine."
"Do you like his face or his money?"
"What do you think?"
Luo Mingmei said: "you look up to him, mom is not surprised. But are you sure he's after you? Are you prettier, better built, smarter or better than the women around him? Why does he like you? "
"Mom, would you mind not stabbing me in the wound?"
"I'm putting the facts and telling the truth. I never care how happy you are, but you didn't deal with Zhou Ziyang's business properly. I don't have much confidence in your handling of emotional issues. " free webnovel.com
Qin Yiyue scratched her head and thought about how to pave the way for her wedding to Heqiao.After thinking about it for a while, he stumbled and said, "but, mom, I seem to like the feast of Heqiao a little. Can you talk to dad for me? "
"I'm in love with your father. I love talking."
Qin Yiyue drives with one hand, and takes out a small book from his pocket with the other.
Luo Mingmei's face changed a lot when she saw the little book.
"Qin Yiyue, how are you!"
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he Qiaoyan is sitting in the car, watching the little Polo disappear in the sight range, and a thoughtful smile is raised at the corner of his mouth.
He called the old man and old lady who was coming here to kill him. "You can go back home. My daughter-in-law just ran away with my mother-in-law."
"Are you kidding your mother and me, you little bunny?" He Jiaming roared.
"I don't have time to play with you two. I've got all the certificates. I'll postpone the meeting for two days. My daughter-in-law doesn't want to see me now. Think about how to solve this problem. "
"I can't even make sure of my wife. What's the use of making so much money?" He Jiaming is roaring again.
He Qiaoyan took the mobile phone away for a short distance, and when it was quiet, he said, "didn't you and your daughter-in-law solve it?"
"Bullshit, did you say that to your mother?"
"Did I say anything?"
He Jiaming was swallowed by he Qiaoyan and hung up the phone angrily.
He Qiaoyan put down his mobile phone and realized that he and he Jiaming seemed to talk back five years ago.
He Qiao sipped at the feast.
That woman had such an impact on him.
**Qin Yiyue spent two days in his grandfather's house uneasily, and deliberately avoided the sight of his parents.
She knew that she could not avoid the first day of junior high school.
But at least gave mom and dad two days to accept the fact that she was married, and she would be less criticized when she came home.
A family of three is on the way back to Qincheng, silent all the way.
Qin Yiyue tried to find a topic several times, but no one applauded.
Finally, I went to the house, but I met two middle-aged men and women who were not like ordinary people in dress and bearing.
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