Chapter 189

Think about me, on the premise of marriage

Qiao Aiyun stares at the information, stunned for a long time, and then turns down, there are other information.

I'm serious

I'll be nice to you later

I will learn things that you don't like. As long as you say, I will change them

……

About a dozen messages were sent.

She frowned slightly.

Did he drink too much? Or is it stolen?

It's not his style at all.

She frowned and gave him a message.

In person

Yan Wangchuan sat on the sofa of the hotel, arms in his hands, looking serious, staring at the mobile phone, turning the volume to the maximum. His dark eyes were staring at the mobile phone for fear of missing the phone messages.

I didn't expect to wait for this information.

He narrowed his eyes and returned one

Qiao Aiyun: [drink too much?]

Yan Wangchuan breathed a little: No

And then there's no conversation

This frustrated Yan Wangchuan.

On this matter, he consulted many people and looked up a lot of information on the Internet.

Many of them say that if you prepare flowers or gifts, tell her face to face, but in this case, if the other party doesn't like you, or refuses face to face, everyone will be very embarrassed, or even can't be friends in the future.

Yan Wangchuan directly rejected this method.

The latter method is to take some euphemistic ways to explore.

He also asked Fu Chen about it.

Fu Chen said, "the current relationship between the two of you, directly pick out the insecurity, euphemism, let her think about it, don't push too hard, give both sides some retreat, give her some space, let her know you are waiting for her."

Fu Chen means to let him speak face to face and speak artistically. He doesn't know that Yan Wangchuan's so-called euphemism is actually through sending messages.

**

Qiao Aiyun finished sending messages, dressed and went downstairs, running down.

She thought that Qiao Wangbei's temper must have thrown away song Jingren's clothes. She never thought that he would rush to the song group and beat song Jingren.

I don't know what's going on now?

When she rushed downstairs, the lights on the first floor were bright, and there was a sound of cooking in the kitchen.

She walked over quickly. Qiao Wangbei was cutting vegetables. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her and said with a smile, "I'm just going to go upstairs and call you. I'm ready to eat. I've got a pimple soup. I'll fry another dish."

"Brother, did you go to find song Jingren?" Qiao Aiyun looked a little hesitant.

"I just gave it back to him." Qiao Wangbei said that he didn't care. "By the way, I talked to him a little."

Qiao Aiyun takes a deep breath.

"What's the matter? And he's suing you in private? " He shook the kitchen knife in his hand.

"No

"Don't you still worry about him?" Joe looks north and picks his eyebrows.

"Of course not. I've seen through so many things before. I don't care whether he is rich or not in this life. I'm worried that you'll rush over and beat him up. He'll trouble you again. I'm afraid you'll have a lawsuit."

"He doesn't have time to talk to me. He's busy." Joe looked up and laughed.

Qiao Aiyun went over and helped him pick vegetables. "What do you mean?"

"In the morning, the three people who came to the house to find fault left phone calls with each other when they were at the police station? I called them and said that song Jingren used them as a Spearman and deliberately asked them for homestead. "

Qiao Aiyun is stunned, and her fingers force fiercely. Xiaoqingcai is broken by her waist.

"Those scoundrels, who didn't get any good from us, must go to corrupt song Jingren."

"They don't know the current situation of the song group, but in their hearts, song Jingren is a rich man and a relative, making trouble."

"Those people are all rogues, not afraid of shame, but the song group can't help but toss. In order to appease them, song Jingren has to send them away even if he doesn't want to borrow money."

In Qiao Aiyun's heart, her brother is always forthright and straightforward. Since the last divorce, when he cut the mess quickly, she knew that Qiao Wangbei could count on others.

This is even more so.

Even play yin?

"The Song family is not going to borrow money." Qiao Aiyun wants to see him before, and clearly drives a luxury car and wears a watch.

"Put special bullshit, he is playing swollen face pretend grandson, today I went to the song group, most of the employees run away, the rest are to pay."

"Now in the whole Cloud City, no bank is willing to lend to them. If it goes on like this, we'll just wait for the wind from the West."

"At present, it's just dead support. If there's no such appearance, ah --" Joe looked at the north and shook his head.

Qiao Aiyun chuckles. What does it have to do with her.

"By the way, Ai Yun, what did Uncle Yan and his mother say to you in private today?" Joe looks north and picks his eyebrows.

"Just a little chat." She bowed her head and went on picking vegetables.

"What do you think of elder martial brother?"

Qiao Aiyun a listen to this, head some big, "brother, I just divorced, there are a lot of things to deal with, or don't talk about this."

"What's the matter with the divorce? I didn't let you two get married immediately?"

"I'm not a teenage girl. I've been married and have a child. I have to think about it later. I know my elder martial brother is kind to me, but my current situation will only drag him down."

"It's been more than 20 years." Joe looked north and hummed.

Qiao Aiyun blushed.

"I'll tell you the truth, elder martial brother is stubborn, and he has a lot of brains. If you don't want him, he will go to the nursing home in his old age."

Qiao Aiyun bowed her head and said nothing.

"I don't think he's so worried. I've never seen such a thoughtless man. He's done everything, and he's just about to say something to you? What's half dead and half dead? "

"He said Qiao Aiyun whispered.

"Yes? I don't know when

"I sent a message before."

"Bang --" Qiao Wangbei knocked the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

What's the age of texting? Is he sincere or not?

I'm going to talk to him later.

**

And now the song group

Song Jingren managed to scrape up 100000 yuan and give it to his third uncle. He just managed to get rid of them. Qiao Wangbei had just beaten them up. His whole body was in pain. His relatives came to make trouble, which made him crazy.

Piansheng was in the company again. Even if he was angry, he didn't dare to let it out, which made his brain AChE.

He had originally planned to let these poor relatives make trouble at home, and he took the opportunity to save the United States. For so many years, he knew that Qiao Aiyun was soft hearted and worried. He could not be moved. There was room for maneuver in their relationship.

Even though the Song family is about to collapse, if the Qiao family is involved with the Beijing family, it's too easy to turn over.

Yan Wangchuan is the first to catch up with the changes in the plan.

"It's special!" Song Jingren thought of his plan, but he was beaten by others and nearly vomited blood.

"President song." Secretary Zhang pushed the door in and just started to talk with the Song family's relatives. He went up to help. At the moment, there were several bloodstains on his face.

"How's it going? Did you find out? " Song Jingren stretched out his hand to pluck his messy hair.

"Well, miss, it's plane 31 going abroad, and plane 2 arriving at Yuncheng at night."

"I know." Since Qiao Aiyun is useless, he can only find song Fengwan. Qiao's family loves her very much. If she stands on her side, everything will turn for the better.

"According to the people from the airline, one of the men who went with her was holding a Buddhist bead... According to the description of her figure, I'm afraid it was the Third Master of the Fu family."

Song Jingren's fingers slightly stopped pulling his hair. "Is Fu Chen so good to her?"

If the relationship is not good, who will take an unrelated child abroad.

"I'm not sure. Miss has lived in Mr. Fu's house for so long. I think she has a good relationship."

Song Jingren clenched his hands and hammered the table.

He was still thinking about how Fu Chen suddenly aimed at him. He thought that the Fu family was still blaming Jiang Fengya for calculating Fu Yuxiu. The source was song Fengwan.

Damn it!

Thanks to him, he has put his treasure on Jiang Fengya.

If it wasn't for her, he would be more and more annoyed.

"Do you know the specific flight information?"

"Well, the air ticket was reserved a few days ago. I asked someone to check the information."

……

Song Fengwan is now his last straw.

**

On the other side

Yan Wangchuan accompanied his mother to dinner and sent her back to her room to have a rest, while he went back to his room to continue to be depressed.

He is still chagrined at the moment, why doesn't Qiao Aiyun return his information? Is this a refusal?

Now the doorbell came from outside. He looked through the cat's eye. Joe looked north. What did he come to do so late?

As soon as the door opened, he rushed at him with a knife

"Yan Wangchuan, send a message? You're a fool. You've got your brain jammed by the door! It's really the stone in the cesspit, stinking and hard! It's hopeless... "

Yan Wangchuan picks his eyebrows and pushes him out with a wave of his hand.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Joe looked at the north with a confused face.

He reached out and knocked on the door. "If you really want to be with Ai Yun, just talk to me."

Yan Wangchuan just opened the door, "no matter how big or small, I will throw you out."

Qiao Wangbei pinched the carving knife in his hand: at this time, he would give his elder martial brother the shelf. It's amazing.