One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 113 Engagement?

Chapter 113 Engagement?

Ai Ling relieved her anger after moving her hands, and after confirming that Mummy was safe, her sadness was completely transformed into anger.

She sat down on the chair like a little ghost, and said with great momentum: "Uncle Liu Ye, you have to explain it clearly to me, I'm angry!"

How can you not tell her anything when such a big thing happened?

Liu Ye was silent for a while, he knew that this matter could not be concealed now, he only hoped that Ai Ling could tell Ai Yi and the others who were far away in City B before Ai Ling had time.

Ai Qingtian lost her job. In order to make ends meet, she got up early in the morning to look for a job, but without exception, she was repeatedly frustrated because she did not have an ID card.

Until she came to a high-end jewelry store near the city center, when she said that she did not have an ID card, the store manager's eyes instantly became very strange.

She smiled and said softly: "Come in and sit down first, let's sit and talk."

I don't know if it's Ai Qingtian's delusion, but she always feels that the store manager's attitude is even a bit courteous, and her intuition is wrong, but she is anxious to find a job now, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not give up easily.

She followed the store manager into the lounge inside. The store manager first asked her a few questions, and then decided to let her work. She frowned slightly and emphasized again: "I don't have an ID card, and I can work here." ?"

The store manager smiled, with an unnaturally friendly smile: "Of course, but you need to start working today, you wait here, I will prepare work clothes for you."

After she finished speaking, she walked out, and her back seemed to be a little eager.

Ai Qingtian frowned slightly, although she was always a little uneasy, but for the sake of money, she still picked up the old second-hand mobile phone she bought for work, and started playing boringly.

Half an hour passed, but the store manager hadn't come back. Ai Qingtian felt strange, so she stood up and wanted to go out to have a look, but when she tried to open the door, she found that it was locked.

Her eyes froze, and she slammed on the door, but there was no response from outside, and her heart sank.

She looked around the lounge, and immediately set off the fire alarm. There were loud footsteps outside the door, and she quickly hid behind the door.

The store manager hurriedly opened the door and came in. In an instant, the water from the fire sprinkler was drenched all over her face. She closed her eyes subconsciously, only feeling something flash past her, and she just felt cold in her heart.

It's over! 100 million is gone!

Ai Qingtian ran out, and there were noisy footsteps in front of her. She turned on her toes and hid in the toilet beside her.

A man with a slender figure and a handsome and perfect face walked by in big strides. His expression could not hide his anxiety, followed by dozens of bodyguards.

Ai Qingtian locked her body in the shadow as much as possible, clutched her chest tightly, her pupils trembled slightly, and her expression was uncertain.

Why did her heart... hurt so much when she saw that man with her own eyes?
It hurts like it's about to burst.

There was another sound of footsteps, which seemed to be the shop assistants who were watching the excitement. Ai Qingtian hurried out with her head down, but when she came to the gate, she saw the bodyguards standing on both sides of the gate.

Perhaps it was her luck that she accidentally found the back door. No one was guarding the back door, so she ran out easily.

After running out, she didn't leave immediately, but hid across the street, watching the man come out with a dark face and said something to the bodyguards, the bodyguards dispersed instantly, Ai Qingtian lowered her head slightly, Only then did I leave.

If she remembers correctly, she has seen this man on TV before. This man's name is Bai Chuansui, and he is also the one who gave grandma money in the hospital. She thought that if she couldn't find a job today, she would go to the general of Bai's first The money was returned, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

She returned to the small rental house early, and before she got close, she heard a familiar voice inside. She frowned, quickened her pace, and pushed open the door.

There are only three small chairs for people to sit in the small rented house, two of them are sitting on the heavily made-up Mrs. Zhang and the disgusted Zhang Zhuo, the other chair is holding a big red leather bag, and the old man is standing On the side, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his expression was very unnatural.

"Has the sunny day returned?"

Seeing her, Auntie Zhang smiled so much that she showed her two rows of big yellow teeth, and then reached out to pat the candy on the wooden table beside her: "I've been to you several times, and I finally met someone at home once."

Ai Qingtian frowned slightly, and glanced at the old man.

The old man lowered her hands, and her hands were mixed together uneasily. Her face was slightly gloomy. She walked over and directly twisted up Auntie Zhang's leather bag and put it on the table beside her. Said: "I have thousands of bags! How can you put it on the ground?"

"Or are you standing?"

Ai Qingtian retorted blankly. She put the chair next to the old man and pressed her shoulders to let her sit down. Although the old man wanted to give the chair to Ai Qingtian, seeing Ai Qingtian's firm attitude, he could only sit down. His face was a little embarrassed. I'm afraid Mrs. Zhang said something ugly just now?
Mrs. Zhang choked on Ai Qingtian's words, her chest heaved a few times, and finally she seemed to think of something, held back the anger in her heart, coughed dryly, softened her tone deliberately, and said softly: "While everyone is here today The guys are all here, and our things have been screwed over, so let's set the wedding date?"

"What date of marriage?"

Ai Qingtian didn't sit down, and looked down at Mrs. Zhang, which inexplicably gave Mrs. Zhang a sense of oppression.

Mrs. Zhang laughed dryly: "Of course it's time to get married."

She pretended not to understand the real meaning of Ai Qingtian's words, and continued: "Qingtian, I know that you and my nephew have also met, and you must have heard what I said about his conditions. I think there is nothing wrong with your conditions." It's easy to choose, as for the wedding date, we'll just ask for your opinion, but it seems that you don't have any opinions, so we will directly decide."

She talked to herself from the beginning to the end, and she didn't mean to ask Ai Qingtian's opinion at all.

The old man looked anxious, Zhang Zhuo spoke without Ai Qingtian saying a word.

"Of course, our Zhang family also has the rules of the Zhang family. Since you have decided to marry into our Zhang family, you must abide by it."

He tilted his head slightly, looking as if he couldn't get up high, and said like alms: "There are three rules in our Zhang family. One is to marry and obey your husband. After you marry me, you must change your surname. Our Zhang family's surname is not someone can get it all."

Ai Qingtian smiled and didn't speak, but folded her arms around her chest and listened to his words with interest.

She wanted to see how shameless people could be.

"Second, you must give birth to a fat boy for my Zhang family, and you must give me the money you earn in the future. The family property has nothing to do with you. You must sign a contract before you get married."

The arc of Ai Qingtian's mouth widened, and her eyes were slightly deep.

Seeing that Ai Qingtian did not refute, Zhang Zhuo became more imposing, and continued: "Three, as a woman, you must abide by women's morals, you must not talk to other men, consciously keep a distance from men, and you are not allowed to have sex with men Take four."

He paused, smiled again, and his expression shrunk a bit: "Of course, men always have their own needs. When necessary, I will bring some women back. You can't be jealous, you have to go out and make room for me." , understand?"

Ai Qingtian narrowed her eyes with a smile, picked up a broom beside her and turned it upside down, looked at Zhang Zhuo, who was fat and big-eared, and said softly: "Here, I suggest you take a pee to take care of yourself before saying these things."

Zhang Zhuo's face darkened, he stood up abruptly, pointed at her and shouted, "What do you mean!"

"It turns out that you still don't understand human language."

Ai Qingtian took out the broom and threw it on the ground with a bang. Looking at him, she tilted her head slightly: "I said you are not good in looks and ability, but you just think beautifully."

Zhang Zhuo hated people talking about his looks the most, so he stared angrily, and his face became hideous.

"You bitch! Don't give you some color and open a dyeing room!"

He seemed to feel that Ai Qingtian had to marry him, so he put on airs as a husband.

(End of this chapter)