Chapter 17

He Qiaoyan: Daughter-in-law, I am listed as the spouse on your marriage certificate. With your small arms and legs, this situation cannot be changed in the short term. Obediently follow my arrangement and let their older generation discuss our marriage.

Qin Yiyue's eyes didn't know whether to stay on the sentence "daughter-in-law" for a longer time, or stay in that long paragraph for a longer time.

After He Qiaoyan finished sending that long paragraph, he didn't send anything more.

Qin Yiyue typed several times, but finally deleted them all.

She thought of many ways to get married, but never thought of getting married in this way.

She is not a person who underestimates herself. She knows that her appearance is not bad, she is not too old, her job prospects are pretty good, and she still has some savings at home.

On her terms, she could find a good man to marry.

The purpose of her marriage can only be because of love, instead of getting married suddenly like now.

She didn't even know when she got married.

This method is not only unacceptable to her parents, but also difficult for her to digest.

Before she knew it, she was already the stepmother of a five-year-old kid.

Why did she accept He Qiaoyan's teasing arrangement? !

When Luo Mingmei came out to serve the dishes, she saw Qin Yiyue holding her mobile phone in a daze.

"Hey, Huihun, it's time to eat."

Qin Yiyue quickly put down her phone, and saw that there were only two simple dishes and one soup on the table, "Where's Dad? He won't come back for dinner?"

"Your grandfather is not feeling well. He has gone back to take care of your grandfather."

"Grandpa is sick?" Qin Yiyue gave the hand holding the chopsticks a pause.

"It's still an old problem, gout."

"Let's go and have a look this afternoon."

Luo Mingmei glanced at her, "Don't you like going back to your hometown? You're so proactive this time? Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"I'm a doctor. Grandpa is sick. It's not appropriate for me not to go and see him."

"You're right. Then hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, you have to pack the new cotton clothes and trousers I bought for your grandpa."

"Yeah." Qin Yiyue responded vaguely, and began to sweep the food on the table.

**

After eating, Qin Yiyue quickly packed up the things that needed to be brought back to her hometown, and then urged Luo Mingmei to leave quickly.

"Qin Yiyue, are you being hunted down, or is someone trying to recover your debt?"

"All of them. Hurry up so that your daughter won't be chopped into meat paste."

Luo Mingmei rolled her eyes at her, but followed Qin Yiyue downstairs.

When Qin Yiyue's car turned out of the neighborhood, she caught a glimpse of the familiar Maserati out of the corner of her eye.

With a flick of his foot, he stepped on the accelerator as a brake.

The car flew a long way and almost caused a traffic accident.

Qin Yiyue didn't bother to get out of the car to apologize, and quickly drove out of the car.

Luo Mingmei cast a sidelong glance at Qin Yiyue, gritted her teeth and said, "Honestly, what are you doing again? Tell me, and I promise I won't kill you."

"It's all right."

Luo Mingmei became angry, "Do you think your mother is blind, or stupid? Qin Yiyue, let me tell you, if you didn't tell the truth, I won't say a word to your father for you!"

"Emperor Niang, please forgive me..."

"It's useless to call Lafayette. Does it have something to do with He Qiaoyan?"

"How did you know?"

"Do you think I bought those magazines as decorations? Was the Maserati on the opposite road just a feast for He Qiao?"

"Mom, it's a pity you don't become a detective."

"Don't change the subject for me. Just tell me what happened to you and He Qiaoyan!"

"He proposed to me."

Luo Mingmei was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that Qin Yiyue had said something, screamed, and then asked: "You agreed?"

"Not yet." Qin Yiyue said boldly.

"Reject!" Luo Mingmei said decisively.

"why?"

"Businessmen are cunning and treacherous. You can't play with them if you play tricks. What's more, they are at the level of He Qiaoyan. They will cry you to death in the future."

Qin Yiyue was silent.

Luo Mingmei looked at her expression, "Do you want to agree?"

"I think he's fine."

"Are you after his face or his money?"

"What do you think?"

Luo Mingmei said: "My mother is not surprised that you fell in love with him. But are you sure that he has a crush on you? Are you more beautiful, better-looking, smarter, or smarter than the women around him? Why does he like you? "

"Mom, can you not poke my wound?"

"I'm presenting the facts and speaking the truth. I don't care about your affairs. You can do whatever you like, but you didn't handle Zhou Ziyang's affairs properly before. I don't have much confidence in you in handling your relationship issues."

Qin Yiyue scratched her head, thinking about how to pave the way for her marriage with He Qiaoyan.

After thinking for a long time, I stumbled and said, "But, Mom, I seem to like He Qiaoyan a little bit. Can you help me tell Dad?"

"Let's fall in love. Your dad and I have no objection. We love to talk."

Qin Yiyue drove the car with one hand, and took out a small notebook from her pocket with the other hand.

Luo Mingmei's expression changed drastically when she saw the small notebook.

"Qin Yiyue, you look great!"

**

Sitting in the car, He Qiaoyan watched the small POLO disappear from sight, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Called the old man and old lady who were coming here, "You can go home now, the daughter-in-law just ran away with her mother-in-law."

"You little bastard, are you making fun of me and your mother?!" He Jiaming roared angrily.

"I haven't had time to play with the two of you yet. I have received the certificates, and the meeting with the in-laws will be postponed for two days. I guess my daughter-in-law doesn't want to see me now. You should think about how to solve this problem at that time."

"You can't even handle your own wife, what's the use of making so much money?!" He Jiaming roared again.

He Qiaoyan moved the phone away for a short distance, and only after it became quiet inside did he say, "Didn't I keep it for you and your wife to settle?"

"Crap, did you say that about your mother?"

"Did I say anything?"

He Jiaming was swallowed by He Qiaoyan's words, and hung up the phone angrily.

He Qiaoyan put down the phone, only to realize that the tone of his conversation with He Jiaming seemed to have returned to five years ago.

He Qiaoyan pursed his lips.

That woman had such a great influence on him.

**

Qin Yiyue stayed at her grandfather's house for two days anxiously, and deliberately avoided her parents' sight.

She knew that she could hide from the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.

But at least it gave Mom and Dad two days to accept the fact that she was married, and she would be criticized less when she went home.

The family of three was silent on the way back to Qincheng.

Qin Yiyue tried several times to find a topic, but no one joined her.

After finally getting home, I met two middle-aged men and women who were not dressed like ordinary people at the door.