Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 6 People have a bottom line
After turning around, Qin Anhao walked outside the car door, bent slightly and looked at the man in the car; seeing that he was sitting there not intending to speak, he let out a soft breath and said, "Did you call me just now?"

Song Yizheng didn't reply to her words, and asked directly: "Have you got the house?"

"It's really you!"

Before Song Yizheng's voice stabilized, Qin Anhao frowned delicately, and replied with a raised voice, his expression extremely surprised.

She suspected it was him before, and she was thinking about it before going downstairs to see him. Later, when it came to the marriage certificate, she forgot about it. When he mentioned it, she immediately realized it.

Qin Anhao would be a little bluffing, which made Song Yizheng frowned displeased, looking into the girl's eyes with crystal pearls, as if he saw through her in an instant.

Sensing Song Yizheng's sharp eyes, Qin Anhao also realized that she was too excited, so he calmed down slightly, lowered his emotions, and continued in a sticky voice: "I got the house, and now the transfer is under my name. Kong, I will pass under your name again."

It must be the house that won the lottery, and many people draw with the mentality of giving it a try; Mr. Song wrote her name, maybe for some reason!

"No, go in early."

Song Yizheng was sure that Qin Anhao got the house, and after replying indifferently, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove away. His attitude was so cold that Qin Anhao felt his back go numb.

Obviously he was rude, but it made her feel very cold.

Especially in the autumn night, Qin Anhao shivered from the cold.

Looking at the car disappearing into the night, Qin Anhao took a light breath, not paying much attention to Mr. Song's words.

It's not that there is no place for her to live at home, she has not thought about moving out for the time being.

When Qin Anhao returned home, the key she brought out seemed to have been lost. Fortunately, Qin's father and Qin's mother came back earlier than her, so she was not locked out of the door.

Qin's mother was looking for a blind date for Qin Anhao again, but Qin Anhao ignored it.

Qin's mother sang a one-man show, so she had no choice but to give up.

Perhaps because he was too annoyed by his parents' forced marriage, Qin Anhao fell asleep after returning to the house, and slept until 10 o'clock the next day.

When she woke up, she felt a little heavy in her head, and then she couldn't help but yawned before Qin Anhao realized that she might have a cold.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere around Mr. Song was too cold yesterday! !
But the cold was not serious, Qin Anhao let out a sigh of relief, turned over and sat up.

I remembered that today was Yuruo's engagement banquet at noon, and she was a bridesmaid, so she changed into the clothes that my fifth aunt brought yesterday.

But the clothes are a little loose and straddle the body, making them look bloated.

After standing in the room and weighing it for a while, Qin Anhao took a pin and fastened it to his waist, feeling much better.

Put on another coat and get ready to go out.

When Qin's father saw that Qin An was getting better, he mentioned that Qin's mother had already gone to Qin's Lao Wu's house and asked Qin An to take a taxi there; and Qin's father, because of work, could not attend Qin Yuruo's engagement banquet.

Qin Anhao responded, said goodbye to Qin's father, and went out directly.

Taking a taxi is a little expensive. Considering that there is enough time, Qin Anhao chose the bus.

Qin Yuruo's family lives in the Banshan Villa, and taking the bus cannot go directly to Qin Yuruo's home, and it takes a few kilometers to get to the terminal.

And in this place, there is no taxi.

After Qin Anhao got off the bus, he could only walk, which was not too far away, and it was all for exercise.

However, she had only taken two steps when she heard a deep and heavy car roar, which startled Qin Anhao, turned her head and saw that the driver was Song Yizheng.

His mind was knocked suddenly, he stopped and stared blankly at the people in the car.

Song Yizheng was looking at her, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

Song Yizheng looked stern, and when he met Qin Anhao's eyes, he made a look and let Qin Anhao get in the car.

It took Qin An a long time to react, and he reached out to open the car door with some hesitation.

"This is mine!"

As soon as Qin Anhao got into the car, he noticed the bunch of keys placed between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat.

Obviously she dropped it yesterday.

Seeing her own things, Qin Anhao reached out and picked them up. After confirming that they belonged to her, she put them into her bag.

There is nothing wrong with her series of actions.

But Song Yizheng turned his head and looked at him with an inexplicably strange look in his eyes.

Qin Anhao also felt that Song Yizheng glanced at her, and suddenly raised his head to look at Song Yizheng, only to see that he was driving seriously.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

a long time.

"The skirt is too big."

Song Yizheng said something, his magnetic voice was extremely pleasant.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao looked down at the skirt, his face darkened, and he was about to reply.

"Change one."

Obviously, Song Yizheng didn't like the skirt on Qin Anhao's body very much, it was related to image issues.

Qin An frowned, although she had just vowed yesterday that she would pay attention to her image, and today's dress is really not very good, but her dress is a bridesmaid's dress and cannot be changed.

"This is a bridesmaid dress."

Qin Anhao explained, and the implication was to tell Song Yizheng that the skirt cannot be changed.

"where did you go."

Said it was a bridesmaid dress, Song Yizheng didn't force Qin Anhao to change again, but instead asked her where she was going.

When Qin Anhao heard this, he turned his head slightly to look at the man who was driving, and his heart suddenly warmed up. This man gave people a very stable and safe feeling. If they weren't married...

Thinking suddenly restrained, Qin An hurriedly reported the address of Qin Yuruo's home.

Song Yizheng sent her there without hesitation.

After arriving at Yu Ruo's house.

As soon as Qin Anhao got out of the car, Song Yizheng left.

He seemed to have something else to do, and sending her to Yu Ruo's house was just a coincidence.

Qin Yuruo's house is a villa with a garden and a swimming pool, with luxurious interior and exterior decoration.

The engagement banquet has not yet started, but many cars have been parked inside and outside the villa, among which Audi, Mercedes-Benz and BMW are mostly.

Qin Anhao didn't come too early, and many people had already gathered in the villa.

As soon as she entered the villa, she heard a burst of laughing and laughing in the villa.

"Although Qin Anhao can't see anything on the surface, she has a disability. Let her be your daughter-in-law, so you won't be afraid of passing it on to your descendants?"

The voice is very thin and sharp, and there are many Qin family members who like to entertain Qin Anhao, but this voice belongs to relatives of the Qin family!
"I looked pretty good last time, how can I have a disability?"

The middle-aged woman who wanted Qin Anhao to be her daughter-in-law had met Qin Anhao before, and felt that Qin Anhao was a very pleasing girl.

"She used to swim, hand..."

"Snapped……"

He hadn't finished talking about Qin Anhao's amusing voice, but was startled by Dao's clear and crisp sound of throwing a glass, and stopped speaking suddenly.

Everyone in the room followed the prestige and saw Qin Anhao who was standing in front of the broken glass.

Qin Anhao was injured in swimming before. For swimming, her hands are useless, but she is not disabled, just unable to swim.

There is a bottom line for people to be entertained by others.

She doesn't care when people usually meet to entertain Qin An to get married or compare her with Qin Yuruo, but this is the shadow she doesn't want to be mentioned.

ps/ ask for a ticket
(End of this chapter)