Flash marriage, darling wife AA system

  Summer swallow?

  The swallow was originally surnamed Xia.

  Qiao Yunxue furrowed her brow, involuntarily thinking of Xia Sisi in the Shenzhen cemetery.

  "Why can't we play?" Yanzi pouted, "It's just that little kids are so much fun to play with, chubby and cute and silly, soft and warm and smooth to the touch, don't even get me started on how much fun they are."

  "Ah, indeed." Qiao Yunxue smiled brightly and glanced at Yanzi's belly, "So Yanzi needs to hurry up and find a husband, get pregnant, and give birth to a baby to play with." After finishing speaking, she walked into the bedroom with a smile.

  "Let's keep talking about the baby! Hey, how was Mr. Rong's performance in bed? Was he energetic enough?" Yanzhi followed closely behind, even entering the bedroom. As soon as Qiao Yunxue closed the door, Yanzhi's small nose was bumped and hurt.

  Swallow covered her nose in pain and stared at Rong Qian in the living room with a sullen expression: "She... she's so barbaric."

  "Oh." Without expressing an opinion, she slightly curved her lips and got up to head towards the study, putting down her handbag. She pulled open the curtains, and a brilliant light poured in.

  Today is Saturday, no need to go to the company. He has been busy with things for three days and hasn't been here.

  Glancing at the time, it was 10 o'clock. There were still about two hours before lunchtime. After a moment's thought, Rong Qian turned around and walked out, glancing at the listless Swallow in the corridor, and lightly knocked on the tightly closed bedroom door: "Yunxue?"

  No one answered.

  "She's ignoring us now." Swallow pointed inside with a pitiful expression, "Your taste is really not good, she's even more arrogant than you."

  Knitting his brows, his tone softened: "Wife?"

  The door finally opened, and Qiao Yunxue's face appeared. She glanced at Yanzi, her black and white eyes blinking: "Wait a minute!"

  As expected, Qiao Yunxue came out in less than three seconds. She had transformed from the long-dressed woman to a lovely girl, changing into a light blue casual outfit and wearing blue sports shoes, looking refreshing and neat with a hint of natural flavor.

  Her image changed greatly, and Swallow couldn't react for a moment. Rong Qian's black pupils flashed, locking onto the base of her white neck.

  Her image overlaps with that lovely girl at Tibet Train Station.

  Carrying her handbag, Qiao Yunxue walked out happily: "Rongqian, today is the day to return home. Goodbye!"

  "Hey, aren't you afraid of me and Rong Qian being alone in the house?" Yanzhi panicked and shouted as she ran. Suddenly, she turned around and pulled Rong Qian over, tightly grasping his arm.

  Qiao Yunxue turned around, glanced at Rong Qian with a profound meaning, smiled and looked at Yanzi, finally falling on the entwined arms: "Of course I'm afraid, very afraid, absolutely afraid. Mr. Rong, Yanzi is very beautiful, pay attention to Yanzi's reputation, pay attention to self-respect."

  Rong Qian's face twitched slightly.

  Swallow's shoulders slumped weakly: "Why do I feel like you're not afraid at all? I'm such a failure, how can I even be a competitor... Qiao Yunxue, you're so hateful, not taking your man seriously. Mr. Rong is so pitiful. But don't worry, we'll go for a walk in the park later and take a horse ride. I'll comfort Mr. Rong properly."

  Qiao Yunxue had already entered the elevator: "A good man doesn't need a woman to guard him. A bad man, no matter how hard a woman tries, can't be guarded."

  Rong Qian looked at her elegant figure, his lips curled slightly, and turned back to the study.

  He will make up for every minute and second of the three days he spent with her in Shenzhen.

  "Hey, why doesn't anyone care about me?" The remaining swallow stood alone in the living room, feeling listless. Glancing at Rong Qian, she suddenly turned around and ran back to her room, grabbed her purse and car keys, and rushed out, "I'm going back to my mother's house too."

  "Hmph, Qiao Yunxue can't get rid of her Yanzi. But Yanzi forgot that it was someone else's family home and had nothing to do with her."

  The swallow flew out in a hurry and even forgot to close the door.

  Rong Qian stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the study, gazing at the pale blue figure downstairs. The figure was like a light and agile butterfly, floating away lightly.

  Her carefree appearance seemed as if nothing had changed at all during her three days in Shenzhen.

  But if those three days were really nothing, she wouldn't be in such a hurry to run out as soon as she got back...

  He slightly hooked his lips and turned back to sit in front of the computer, stroking his chin in deep thought.

  Received your call.

  Qian Tao?

  Pressing the green button, Qian Tao's steady voice came: "Director Rong, Director Rong came again yesterday."

  "Oh?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow.

  "Rong Dong is a bit angry." Qian Tao smiled, "He said you actually left Beijing and the company without his permission. He also said that if he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have given Rong Zong actual power."

  She smiled faintly and sat lazily: "What else?"

  Qian Tao said: "Boss Rong said that recently all shareholders have gone to different places, and the appointment letter of the president cannot be signed smoothly. It's better to postpone it until National Day or the end of the year. In fact, Director Rong has already handed over all power."

  "Oh." Rong Qian expressed his surprise upon hearing it.

  Qian Tao suddenly changed the subject: "Zong, are we going to sue Long Ji or directly sue Su Qinglan?"

  Her eyes closed for a moment, then opened again with a gentle smile: "Long Ji."

  "What's the best charge?" Qiantao asked for his opinion.

  "Infringement. Slander."

  "I understand. I'll handle it well." Qian Tao replied respectfully, "Boss Hong, the Su family has some opinions about us. However, they don't dare to bring it up."

  He nodded slightly, with a calm and composed expression: "The Su family has opinions about me. If they have any issues, let them come find me themselves. What we need to face now is the problem of Long Ji."

  "Rong Zong, are we suing Long Ji for the sake of the young mistress?" Qian Tao asked tentatively.

  No answer, Rong Qian hung up the phone. Her gaze swept past the window and cast towards an unknown place.

  Luò jiā.

  Luo Shaofan stood by the window, slowly turning off his phone and casting a gloomy glance at Su Qinglan.

  "Hold on a minute, dear. Let me take a look at our baby first. I'll go make some coffee for you to drink." Su Qinglan was very perceptive and immediately put down the child, quickly running out.

  Lu Shao Fan didn't speak.

  When Ke Suqing brought back the coffee, Luo Shaofan was still extremely gloomy, staring at his son who was over a year old, named Luo Tianpeng, nicknamed Tiantian.

  Looking at the father and son so close, Su Qinglan smiled happily: "Husband, Tian Tian is getting more and more like you every day! Smart and handsome, yesterday my parents said that with Tian Tian, the Luo family doesn't have to worry about not having a successor."

  "Daddy." Little Tian Tian smiled and shouted "Daddy" in a very timely manner, waving her hands and rushing towards Daddy.

  Stroking Tiantian's head, Luo Shaofan's slender eyes were tightly locked on Su Qinglan: "Jinghua is preparing to sue Longji."

  "What's wrong?" Su Qinglan was startled and scared, causing the coffee cup in her hand to fall to the ground with a "bang".

  Luo Shaofan angrily said: "If you don't know why, then nobody knows why."

  "Husband, no matter what I do, I'm always afraid of losing you." Su Qinglan was about to cry, shrinking back, "I really didn't do anything. I just want to love you well. I just want the three of us to be together happily."

  "Now that it's come to this, do you still want to pretend? Luo Shaofan's tone turned a few degrees colder. "When you treat others like fools, they're actually looking at you with the eyes of watching a fool. Su Qinglan, don't force your husband to have an affair because of your ignorance."

  "Husband..." Su Qinglan cried, "She's already a woman of Rong Qian, why do you still remember her? She's not smarter than me, Su Qinglan, and doesn't even understand as much. She's not suitable for you at all. And you've seen it too, she's clearly with Rong Qian now, yet she still meets up with you. What kind of good woman would meet up with an ex-boyfriend? She's just having her cake and eating it too. Wants to monopolize Rong Qian but can't bear to let go of you."

  "She's so upright and proper, why is she afraid to meet me?" Luo Shaofan quietly wiped his forehead, "As for the lawsuit, if Jinghua didn't have evidence, he wouldn't take action easily. You handle it."

  Tall and upright, Luo Shaofan turned around and left.

  Always unable to see Luo Shaofeng's shadow, Su Qinglan suddenly rushed out: "Husband, I don't know what to do. I didn't do anything wrong, I just can't bear her having contact with you..."

  "Mummy, Daddy's running away. Quick... quick... Daddy's flying!" Tian Tian pulled at Su Qinglan's hem, overjoyed.

  "Mommy hates her so much." Su Qinglan hugged her son tightly, "If you leave, just leave, why come back? Coming back is fine, but don't drag me down with you. Qiao Yunxue, I wish you trip and die on the road, choke to death when speaking..."

  Su Qinglan had completely forgotten that she was the one who caused this mess. She was the one who tied herself up in knots, yet she only blamed Qiao Yunxue.

  However, Su Qinglan's curse was unheard by Qiao Yunxue, so Qiao Yunxue's mood remained very pleasant.

  Delightedly returning to her maiden home. Of course she has to return to her maiden home.

  She was not at home serving Yanzi. This young and beautiful girl was very energetic, shouting every day that she wanted to chase Rong Qian, wanting to love Rong Qian. Hearing it many times wasn't annoying, but rather gave a "the wolf is coming" feeling. Shouting many times, she really became numb.

  I'm only puzzled about how Yanzi dared to be so presumptuous towards Rong Yu. But thinking about it, I understand that Mr. Rong is naturally good-tempered, and Yanzi riding roughshod over them is also to be expected.

  Autumn tiger is rampant, the sun is shining brightly. It's so hot that she uses her hand to fan herself, wishing she could fly to Oil Painting Street in one step.

  She gazed at the parking lot of Shuixiang Garden and pondered whether she should drive out Rong Qian's Audi next time.

  Unfortunately, they were his...

  Knit your brow and see swallows flying out in a hurry, looking around everywhere.

  Qiao Yunxue immediately flashed behind the tree shade.

  Before long, the BMW drove away and Swallow left.

  How did he leave? Qiao Yunxue glanced at the direction of the room, pouting. She had to hurry up, or she would miss her mother's dinner. Rong Qian, a 32-year-old man, would certainly find a way to fill his stomach.

  Just walking, the phone rang again. Picked it up and looked, it was Su Qinglan again.

  I really don't know what else they have in common. After staring at the number for a long time, Qiao Yunxue finally chose to hang up.

  Mrs. Mo has plenty of time to fool around, she doesn't have the time. She needs to work, deal with Rong Qian, and take care of her daughter. Su Qinglan's child is only over a year old, should be very busy, how can she be more idle than her?

  After walking for a while, she received another call. This time, she answered without hesitation: "Su Qinglan, are you going to talk about the lawsuit? You can go find Rong Qian directly..."

  "Yunxue is me." A gentle and calm voice came over.

  "Ah——" She was taken aback, Qiao Yunxue's face turned bright red with embarrassment, and it took her a while to regain her composure. She looked at him awkwardly and asked, "You're looking for me?"

  "What kind of flowers does Yunxue like?" Rong Qian replied warmly and modestly.

  "Ah——” How did he suddenly think of this question? Does he still have the spare money to buy flowers? With a slight headache, Qiao Yunxue sniffled, "I love trumpet-shaped flowers." Trumpet-shaped flowers are not expensive, and in such a big city, it's impossible to find them anyway, so she saved him some money. Look, now she has already started having the consciousness of being his wife, helping him save money.

  "Trumpet flower..." murmured, Rong Qian calmly, "I know. Wife, Su Qinglan is looking for you?"

  "Yes! Why is it that the rich young mistresses are even harder to communicate with than the old ladies in Oil Painting Village?" Qiao Yunxue sighed, "Rongqian, I'm done."

  However, the phone rang for the third time. Helplessly opening it, she said softly: "I know that trumpet flowers are not easy to buy, so don't buy them." She was really worried that Rong Qian would actually do what Yunxue told him to do, and then he wouldn't be able to find any trumpet flowers today.

  He was too busy making money to waste so much time.

  But the other party remained silent, and after a while, Luo Shaofan's awkward voice came: "Yunxue, you like lilies. Why do you have to force yourself to buy trumpet flowers? He doesn't care about you, but you still follow him. Yunxue, don't be too selfless."

  What a mess... Qiao Yunxue stared at her phone. Suddenly felt that her habit of not looking at incoming calls was quite bad.

  After some thought, Qiao Yunxue replied very cautiously: "When I was a kid, I wanted to be a painter, but I ended up selling houses. In the past, I thought men had to be tall, rich and handsome, but now I think being reliable and considerate is more practical. So it's normal that I like trumpet flowers now."

  She didn't believe Luo Shaofeng would ask again. This proud old man couldn't withstand the blow.

  As expected, Luo Shaofeng was silent for a while. Qiao Yuxue was about to hang up the phone when his voice sounded again: "Don't let Jinghua sue Longji. Jinghua is just using your name to privately trouble Longji."

  Dazed for a moment, Qiao Yunxue smiled lightly: "Mr. Luo is indeed very fond of his wife."

  "Yun Xue, personal grudges shouldn't be dragged into the two companies," said Luo Shaofan.

  What Luo Shaofeng said wasn't wrong, but Qiao Yuxue didn't want to listen: "Yes, I originally thought so too. But after waiting for three days for an apology from Madam Luo, and no one came, I had to assume that Madam Luo wanted to see me in court."

  With a "click", she hung up decisively. Hmm, hanging up on Luo Da Shao's phone call feels pretty good.

  However, my mood has been getting worse. I really want to talk to someone! Can't let mom worry, of course can't tell mom. She'll find those few close friends from Longji instead. After coming back, she got married, after marriage, she worked, never had time, now they should gather together, otherwise when those people caught her, they would have killed her directly.

  Moreover, Luo Shaofeng and his wife always come to trample on her sore spot, she should dig their wall foot.

  She wants to dig up all three of them and bring them back to Beijing.

  She smiled and dialed Lin Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, are Juanzi and Panyan there? Let's make an appointment."

  Originally planned to go to the oil painting village, but ended up strolling around the foreign trade clothing city. No choice, those girls have a special liking for the foreign trade clothing city. In a year's time, at least half of their salary is spent inside the clothing city.

  As soon as they met, Lin Xiaomei smiled with her eyes narrowed: "Not bad, not bad, Yunxue is quite good now. Being a woman should be like this, and you can live without men. Ah, that Luo Shaofeng, he deserves to marry a Su Qinglan to torment him for the rest of his life."

  "Yes, Yunxue, you see that, Luo Da Shao used to be so spirited and proud, but now he's gloomy all day long. I don't believe Su Qinglan is having a good time." Juanzi was even more delighted.

  Yun Panpan teased: "Luo Dasao probably doesn't even know how to write the word 'happiness' now."

  Her eyes were a little moist, but Qiao Yunxue gently stroked her face: "Doesn't my skin look smoother now?" Rong Qian's facial cream seemed to be particularly effective.

  "Nope, it's fine, looks so refreshing that I want to take a bite." Lin Xiaomei said with a straight face, "Your husband must be head over heels in love with this face of yours."

  Qiao Yunxue burst out laughing. Rong Qian wasn't interested in her face at all. What caught Rong Qian's attention was the computer, not Qiao Yunxue herself.

  "When are you going to bring your husband out for us to see?" Juanzi was very curious, "Blind date? And a flash marriage too? Your husband must be really great, or else you wouldn't have jumped into the fire pit without hesitation."

  "Cough... I also want to get married." Yun Pianpian's face was full of worry, "I wish I could catch a good man and marry him now."

  Tears glistened, Qiao Yun's words soothed her heart as they all knew the eight-year emotional journey she had been on, and saying these things was just to comfort her.

  After some thought, Qiao Yunxue laughed: "Panpan wants to catch a man, just catch one here. Among the single men who come to this foreign trade city, nine out of ten are diamond kings."

  "Really?" - Yun Pianpian's eyes sparkled as she looked around, her voice suddenly trembling. "I've found one, he's alone, probably a bachelor. So handsome, so stylish. I'm going for it, got to get him."

  The cloud really ran away.

  "Pffft—— Come on, add oil!" Qiao Yunxue laughed so hard she was almost crying. As she looked up, she met a pair of deep and profound eyes.

  The heavens are thundering!

  Why is Rong Qian?

  Finally! This is killing me.

  She couldn't stop it even if she wanted to, and could only watch as Yun Xiang Xiang made a "deep confession" to Rong Qian.