74.074.AA liquidation, marrying a wife is a bandit

  Qiao Yunxue didn't say anything else. She opened her small mouth and stared at Rong Qian.

  Xia Xinqin quietly pulled her daughter aside: "Mom was still a bit worried about him, but now I can rest assured. A man who wants babies is a good man who knows how to care for his wife and children. How great! Hurry up and get pregnant. Listen to me."

  "Mom... what if I'm not pregnant..." Why does mom always side with Rong Qian, isn't she her own dear daughter?

  "How can you talk nonsense, Ya Tou?" Xia Xinqin's face turned stern. "Even if we don't want to get pregnant, we can't say that we won't be able to have children. If we really can't have children, then the problem is big and our marriage will be in danger. Yunxue, money can be earned later, feelings can come later, but having a child must happen early."

  "How can you have a baby without feelings?!" Qiao Yunxue stomped her foot anxiously.

  "I married your dad when I first met him. Summer's mood was not backing down, "gave birth to you after a year of marriage. Now, your dad and I are still fine. If you don't listen, mom will be really angry."

  "My goodness——" How did it get to the point of involving the child? The old mother didn't even recognize her own daughter. Qiao Yunxue didn't know how to communicate with her mother anymore.

  "What's the fun in being single, freedom is precious. Those are just thoughts of seeking immediate pleasure." Xia Xinqin stared at her daughter tightly, "Promise mom, get pregnant with a baby soon."

  Staring at her mother's serious expression, Qiao Yunxue glanced at Rong Qian who was admiring the oil painting. Rong Qian's unenthusiastic demeanor made it seem like he thought the oil painting was more beautiful than his wife. Qiao Yunxue got angry: "Alright alright, I'll try my best."

  Staring at Rong Qian and Yan Zi, Qiao Yun Xue didn't understand how she became a woman who must give birth to a child.

  The swallow was delighted on the side, grinning from ear to ear, with eyes narrowed into slits.

  Qiao Yunxue was getting angrier and angrier. Until they finished dinner, she didn't say a word. Her clear and distinct eyes occasionally glanced at Rong Qian.

  "Let's go home!" Yanzhi happily got into her BMW and was about to close the door when Qiao Yunxue quickly slipped in.

  Swallow was taken aback: "Hey, don't come up here, you have to sit in an Audi."

  "Not letting me sit?" Qiao Yunxue raised an eyebrow.

  The swallow pursed her lips and nodded resolutely: "Go sit with your husband."

  Without another word, Qiao Yunxue jumped down. She walked towards the Water Town Garden with a light and easy step. She was now very angry and didn't want to get in his car.

  He blinked, and his expression was calm. He closed the car door, and the Audi drove slowly behind her like a snail.

  Looking at them suspiciously, Swallow suddenly stepped on the accelerator and sped towards Shui Xiang Hua Yuan in his BMW.

  Audi slowly followed behind Qiao Yunxue. Some aunties had already poked their heads out. When Zhang's mother appeared at the door, Qiao Yunxue gritted her teeth and got into the Audi.

  She grabbed his steering wheel: "Rong Qian, you're pretending to be a good person in front of my parents on purpose."

  Her eyes shone like stars, and her humble, large palm gently covered her small hand. She remained modest: "In front of elders, I should maintain the manners and posture of a junior. Yunxue thought too much. Look, the elders didn't blame you, they blamed me."

  "You tell me, was it just because you wanted a child that you married me?" She gazed at him intently, not letting go of the subtle changes in his expression.

  Rong Qian's small face was tense: "You're thinking too much, wife."

  Wife... alright, she spaced out again because of this title.

  Gently prying open her hand, Rong Qian gazed at the small diamond ring on her ring finger, his voice low and resolute: "I'll marry you, only because you're Yunxue."

  Gently release her hand, Rong Qian steadily grasped the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator. Accelerate.

  Is it just because you're Yunxue?

  Savoring carefully, Qiao Yunxue was somewhat perplexed. Was he satisfied with her as a person or because of the two words "Yunxue"?

  Back home, Swallow had already taken a bath and was watching TV in the living room. As soon as she saw them return, she quickly turned off the TV and flashed back to her bedroom like lightning.

  Take a look at Swallow, Qiao Yunxue didn't seem to have noticed. This little girl looks like an innocent and naive young lady, but her mind is actually very agile. She needs to be careful to guard against it.

  After washing up, he put on his shirt and went into the study, becoming absorbed in his work.

  Qiao Yunxue glanced at his back, silently went to the small bathroom to bathe, then hugged her small suitcase and entered the nursery.

  The pre-advertisement plan for Yingyue Garden was very good, but the sales strategy had barely started due to Manager Wang's leave. She didn't have a supervisor above her, only Shi Jing who had a big say in her opinions and it was almost impossible to get his strong support. With the opening of Yingyue Garden imminent, she must come up with a complete sales strategy on her own.

  This is her first time in charge of sales at Jinghua, and the sales performance will determine her future development at Jinghua. She must think of a good way to make Yingyue Garden more competitive than Longteng Garden across the street.

  Her head ached as she thought about it, and she gently stroked her forehead. Although the Luo family had wronged Qiao Yunxue, it was Su Qinglan who wouldn't let her live in peace, so she would make a big show of herself for the Luo family to see.

  Price? After-sales service? Property management commitment? Supporting supplements? Qiao Yunxue outlined the plan from every aspect, unknowingly entering a state of deep contemplation...

  When Rong Qian returned to her bedroom, there were no lights on in the room.

  The light in the nursery is on.

  She slightly frowned and humbly turned around to walk towards the nursery.

  "Hey... stop right there." Qiao Yunxue glanced at him and immediately stopped. His clear eyes, black and white as if drawn with a brush, were very bright. He slightly looked away, not daring to look at Rong Yuqian, whose shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his well-proportioned chest that gave people a sense of security.

  He is a man who looks reliable at first glance.

  Rong Qian stopped in his tracks and smiled faintly: "Yunxue, it's half past twelve."

  "I'm going to stay up all night." She pursed her lips, obviously still thinking about something that hadn't been thought through. Maybe she was still angry because of his trickery with the child.

  She took in her appearance with a glance and calmly asked, "Does Yunxue have something to say?"

  He saw through her heart, but could he see even deeper? Qiao Yunxue pursed her lips for a moment before asking softly, "Have you been promoted?"

  "Hmm." The actual power is already in hand, so what's the harm in having a nominal title as chairman? Yan Qian nodded her head.

  "So, won't the work pressure be even greater?" She asked seriously, blinking her eyes.

  "Yes." Rong Qian was calm and composed. With internal worries and external troubles, he had to muster all his energy to cope. The actual power in the capital had only recently fallen into his hands, and his leadership team was not yet complete. The only person he could completely trust and entrust with things was Qian Tao.

  It's his busiest time now.

  Rubbing her nose, Qiao Yunxue glanced at the ceiling: "I'm under a lot of work pressure now, and I basically won't have any free time. Moreover, we don't have the economic ability yet, so let's work hard together for a few years and save some money first. Rongqian, I'm not ready to have a baby yet, otherwise when the baby comes, we can't even afford kindergarten."

  With a flash of her long eyes, Qiao Yunxue sat up straight with a gentle and quiet demeanor.

  These are no excuses.

  Is she unable to completely let go of Luo Shaofan? Or does she not want to fully integrate into this small family? Or is she worried about him? Those black and white eyes, however, clearly show a hint of panic.

  She was afraid of giving herself to him.

  After a few seconds of contemplation, Rong Qian stretched out his arm to her: "These things can be discussed slowly tomorrow. Now we should rest."

  "Uh-huh. You go sleep!" Qiao Yunxue rubbed her nose, "I'm not done yet."

  She gazed deeply at Qiao Yunxue for a moment, then came out and quietly closed the door behind her.

  As they walked down the corridor, Swallow followed closely behind, whispering: "Hey, can't you just tell her that you have ancestral savings? That way she won't always be thinking about working and saving money. Why don't you just let her be a full-time wife?"

  "Swallow, don't talk nonsense." Rong Qian's expression turned stern, "Not every woman is greedy for a life of ease and wealth. Yunxue loves to work, loves to make friends, likes spending her own money, and no one has the right to deprive Yunxue of enjoying the life she loves."

  The swallow was frightened by Rong Qian's stern gaze, and shrank down: "But this way, she won't give birth to the treasure, this won't do..."

  "Go to sleep!" Rong Qian pushed open his bedroom door.

  "Hey, don't be like that!" Swallow rushed up and hugged Rong Qian from behind, her face tightly pressed against his back. "You're so clever, think of a way to make everyone happy! She might actually really like the baby!"

  "Stop messing around!" Rong Qian's voice was several degrees more serious.

  At this moment, the door of the nursery opened.

  Rong Qian turned around, her eyes meeting Jiao Yunxue's gaze.

  "Ah..." Yanzi stared at Qiao Yunxue for a moment, glanced at her own arms, and awkwardly let go of Rong Qian's waist. "I... I'm going to sleep." She quickly ran back to the guest room.

  Qiao Yunxue stood still. Silently staring at Rong Qian's waist, his shirt was wrinkled by the swallow's embrace.

  Rong Qian turned around and walked towards her: "Yunxue..."

  "I'm going to the bathroom." Qiao Yunxue hastily slipped out from his arms and rushed into the restroom. A minute later, she came out and flashed into the nursery, closing the door tightly.

  Rong Qian stood for a while and returned to the bedroom.

  The swallow's face appeared again from the guest room, glanced at the dark corridor, and tiptoed to the nursery, probing if Qiao Yunxue had any reaction: "Hey..."

  There is no sound in the nursery.

  Looks like I'm really angry this time...

  The swallow pouted, standing at the door, unsure what to do.

  Every day, sleeping in the same bed, even with the Chu River and Han border between them, there is always a feeling of someone's presence by their side. Rong Qian turned over to look at the empty pillow beside him, and suddenly pulled out "The Beginning of Human" from under the pillow - they still had half left unread!

  It feels great to hold her and recite "Ren Zhi Chu" together.

  It was already one thirty, but she still hadn't returned to her room.

  Rong Qian felt around the pillow in his sleep, and soon fell into a deep slumber. At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Rong Qian stretched out his long arm, but the space beside him was still empty. Qiao Yunxue had not returned to their room.

  He sat up, with deep and profound eyes.

  He got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom into the nursery.

  She has fallen asleep. There may not be a quilt here, she is afraid of the cold, turned off the air conditioner, and fell asleep on the crib. Although this crib is only one meter wide, it is two meters long, and she can still sleep without much discomfort. But her small mouth is pouting, as if protesting something.

  Rong Qian's gaze fell on her forehead, where fine beads of sweat were emitting a crystalline luster.

  He bent down, stretched out his arms and steadily picked her up. She seemed to be afraid of the feeling of being suspended in mid-air, and immediately reached out to hug him. The thin nightgown was almost useless, and her delicate body was almost stuck to his, making him stiffen all over.

  She is muttering something.

  Stop, bow down and listen carefully.

  She was indeed talking and getting angry, very angry: "All crows in the world are black. Mr. Rong, I kicked you..."

  His face twitched, and Rong Qian quickened his pace back to the room, gently placing her on the bed. As soon as she touched the familiar pillow, she immediately curled up into a familiar posture, contentedly letting out small sighs. The faint scent of her body slowly seeped in.

  He pinched her nose. But she was still muttering: "Tigers don't show off their might, treating me like a sick cat..."

  He stretched his long arm across the big bed, and Rong Qian gently pinched her little nose tip, softly saying: "Silly girl..."

  He wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

  Early in the morning. With her eyes open, staring at the familiar curtains, Qiao Yunxue sniffled. Perplexed by her thoughts. Who could tell her how she ended up sleeping in this bed last night? Turning around, she met Cong Qian's deep and profound gaze, which made her pause for a moment.

  "Are you carrying me back to our room?" she asked in confusion.

  Rong Qian remained calm and composed, her expression unchanged. She sat up, her smooth skin illuminated by the moonlight: "I went to bed first last night. What's wrong?"

  The naked man in the morning looked incredibly sexy, his steady and reliable appearance was absolutely flawless. Qiao Yunxue flashed a glimpse of her mind, unknowingly believing him again.

  But she suddenly averted her eyes, gritted her teeth: "I slept in the nursery last night."

  "Oh." The black pupils flickered, and Rong Qian's lips curled up into a slight smile, "It's possible that Yunxue likes this bed, so she ran back by herself."

  She likes his bed... looking down at the floor, her slippers aren't there. Did she run back barefoot last night?

  After some thought, she decided to stop investigating this unsolvable problem. She got up, found her casual clothes and went out to change. Then she thought about what activities she had today...

  At breakfast time, Rong Qian came out and saw Qiao Yunxue wearing casual clothes, with her long hair loose and a smile on her face. She was holding a steamed bun in one hand and a bottle of breakfast milk in the other, but her eyes were fixed on a copy of "Zhiyin" magazine, humming a little tune.

  These days have been quite comfortable!

  Rong Qian's heart skipped a beat. He walked into the kitchen without making a sound, his eyes flashing briefly. Turning back to the living room: "Wife, where are the noodles?"

  Wife?

  Today is just shouting baby, Qiao Yunxue also has no feeling. Drinking a mouthful of breakfast milk, she smiled: "We are aa making oh! Yesterday I cooked noodles, today it's your turn to cook noodles. Of course, there is also a swallow girl. The swallow girl is passionate like fire, for Mr. Rong can go through thick and thin, a bowl of noodles should not be difficult for her. Mr. Rong, eating without speaking, sleeping without speaking, this is what the ancestors said. I am eating now, I cannot speak."

  Her eyes twitched slightly as she glanced around the cold and icy kitchen, finally landing on Qiao Yunxue's buns.

  Directly ignoring some gazes, Qiao Yunxue slowly enjoyed her breakfast. After finishing eating, Yanzhi also came out with slippers on.

  Qiao Yunxue stood upright in the living room, a bright smile on her face: "Mr. Rong, Yanzi, it's time for a big reckoning."

  She picked up a stack of receipts, Qiao Yunxue took out her calculator and quickly calculated: "Water and electricity fees are 600 yuan, natural gas is 150 yuan, living expenses are 1,200 yuan, damaged tableware is 88..."

  After finishing the calculation, Qiao Yunxue pushed all the receipts and drafts to Rong Qian for verification: "After dividing equally, Mr. Rong, you should pay me 3,000 yuan in cash." As she spoke, a pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Rong Qian.

  Her thin lips were pursed, and she took the draft with a humble expression. Her eyes twitched slightly. She was indeed quick-witted and suitable for the accounting industry.

  The swallow flew over and exclaimed: "Why did Qiao Yunxue not move a single hair, but you want to pay 3,000? Mr. Rong, the wife you married is a bandit..."

  Qiao Yun's black and white eyes glanced at Yanzi: "That's because you took 1,500. Because before that, all the expenses were paid by me, we've been married for a month, and I've always been supporting Mr. Rong, doesn't Yanzi understand?"

  "Ah...... you...... you......" Yanzi almost fell over, pointing at Rong Qian, unable to say a word. After a long time, she covered her chest and squeezed out a sentence, "You're with Mr. Rong?"

  "Ah, not just Mr. Rong, but also Mr. Rong's admirer." Qiao Yunxue stretched out her slender and white palm in front of Yanzi, "Miss, economy determines status. For a month now, everything has been funded by me, Qiao Yunxue, so this household is now ruled by what I say. Based on the fact that Mr. Rong is my husband, I have the right to charge you, Yanzi, a fee of 1,500."

  "Ah……” Yanzi was talked into a daze by her, and indeed obediently took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of cash, and was about to count. Qiao Yunxue had already taken it all away, quickly counting the three thousand, "Alright, three thousand, I've got it."

  "Hey, isn't it 1,500?" Swallow felt dizzy. "I'm the financial manager, don't think I'm easy to fool."

  "Take 1,500 and owe 1,500." Qiao Yunxue's face didn't flush or her heart skip a beat as she put the three thousand yuan into her purse. "Every day you're taking advantage of Mr. Rong's kindness, who knows what kind of intentions you have? If next month you run away on the twenty-ninth, on the thirtieth I'll find someone to settle accounts with."

  Rong Qian's thin lips trembled slightly. Her black pupils quietly locked onto her flushed face, was she still angry about Yan Zi's hug last night?

  "......How ruthless." Yanzhi stared blankly at Qiao Yunxue, muttering, "I admit it, you're more suitable for the position of my financial manager."

  "Thank you for the compliment." Qiao Yunxue turned around, smiling brightly at Rong Qian, "Now it's your turn... Mr. Rong, three thousand yuan please."

  "The swallow swooped over: 'He just wants 1,500. Mine has already been given to you.'"

  "Three thousand." Qiao Yun's eyes glanced at the ceiling, her white and clean hands stretched to his chest.

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