Her Overbearing Man

"But it's not the same with her standing at the door all the time. What should I do when Uncle Leng comes to see her?"

Her words let Yang Xi pause for a while, lenghao had already warned himself once before, and he had already agreed to Bai Linlin to enter Leng's house. If he saw him do this, he was afraid that there would be another dispute at that time.

It's not that she's afraid of anything else. Yang Xi just doesn't want her husband and wife's feelings to be affected. Thinking of this, she looks at Zhao Qiyu and says, "Qiyu, what do you think you should do?"

"I'll go and talk to Miss Bai. I believe she is a person who can tell the difference between cranes."

Yang Xi mouth opened a line of irony, if she Bai Linlin can distinguish the weight, her cold Yang will not lie here.

"Well, be careful."

To Zhao Qiyu's approach completely unconscious, bailinlin staring at lengyang, until the shoulder to a slight shaking feeling, she suddenly found Zhao Qiyu's existence, "Miss Zhao, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Qiyu smiles. Seeing her eyes falling on Leng Yang from time to time, she is a little funny. "Miss Bai, can we have a talk alone?"

Bailinlin pursed her lips, looked into her eyes, and wanted to know what she was thinking. The latter looked at her calmly without any discomfort.

"Good."

Without bodyguards, Jiajia was called back by Yang Xi. There were only Bai Linlin and Zhao Qiyu in the garden of the hospital.

Bai Linlin doesn't like Zhao Qiyu, who knows lengyang is going to get married with him, but also wants to get involved. Naturally, she is not polite when she says, "Miss Zhao, I don't think we should have much to talk about."

As if she didn't find her displeasure, Zhao Qiyu pinned her hair scattered by the wind behind her ears. "Miss Bai, I'm not looking for you for anything else. I just want to ask you to leave brother lengyang."

"Are you kidding? Miss Zhao, what qualifications do you think you have and what position do you stand on to say this to me? "

Zhao Qiyu's hand raised tightly, but the smile on her face did not change at all. "Of course, I didn't say this to you. Aunt Yang, brother lengyang's mother asked me to tell you."

Sure enough, although I haven't met Zhao Qiyu several times, Bai Linlin can also see that she is the kind of person who can't do it without complete assurance, so this time I asked her by the power of lengyang's mother. What about next time?

If she doesn't agree this time, she may have countless means to force herself, but, "I'm sorry, I can't agree with you."

"Have you thought about it? For the sake of your saving me last time, I've just discussed this matter with you so gently. Don't push too far. "

I don't know why, Zhao Qiyu always looks elegant and generous in front of outsiders, but in front of this woman named Bai Linlin, she just can't restrain herself and always shows her true side.

She is almost shameless words to say, Bai Linlin also feel nothing to say, "in the end who is advancing, Miss Zhao is not clear?"

She turned around and no longer looked at her, "let me leave lengyang. Unless lengyang doesn't want me, I will leave. I won't care about other people's words."

"Bailinlin, you will regret it."

Zhao Qiyu's voice came from behind, but Bai Linlin didn't stop.

When Li Hui came home, it was already more than eight o'clock. She took the clothes and jewelry she had bought for Zhao Qiyu. Thinking of her daughter's surprise at that time, Li Hui was in a better mood.

But this good mood in the hall to see sitting on the sofa, holding the knees, eyes of Zhao Qiyu, suddenly stopped.

She beckoned to the servant standing not far away, "what's the matter?"

"Madam, I don't know. Miss has been sitting for several hours since she came back. She hasn't eaten any food. It's no use persuading her. She won't let us call you and the master."

With a sigh, Li Hui takes out a necklace that the driver bought for Zhao Qiyu, goes to Zhao Qiyu and sits down.

As if she didn't know anything, she took out the Emerald Necklace and put it in front of Zhao Qiyu. "Xiaoyu, what did your mother bring you? Is it good-looking?"

Zhao Qiyu seems to have no spirit. Seeing Li Hui talking to herself, she still keeps up her spirits, takes the necklace, and reluctantly smiles, "nice looking, thank you, mom."

"Xiaoyu, don't laugh if you don't want to. Tell me, is something wrong with lengyang?"

Because of her poor health, Li Hui hasn't been socializing for many years. Leng Yang has heard her husband mention the operation once.

Hearing the word lengyang, Zhao Qiyu was stiff and shook her head bitterly. "Brother lengyang has passed the dangerous period. The rest of the time is just to take good care of him."

"Then what else can you do... Is lengyang's fiancee bullying you?"

Li Hui had gone to half of what she wanted to say. She remembered that her daughter was upset because of lengyang's fiancee last time. Is it true this time?

Zhao Qiyu buried her face in Li Hui's arms and choked in her voice, "Mom, don't think too much. I'm just sad. She's right. I'm not qualified. She's brother lengyang's fiancee. I'm not qualified to say anything..."

Soothing and patting her on the back, Li Hui's eyes were dark.

Finally, she coaxes Zhao Qiyu, who is out of breath, into bed. Watching her fall asleep, Li HUICAI stands up physically and mentally exhausted. Thinking of lengyang, who has made her daughter cry so miserably, she has some rare anger at Leng's family.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a phone. She was worried about Zhao Qiyu, who had just fallen asleep. She lowered her voice. "Hey, check out the origin of lengyang's fiancee for me. I'll have it tomorrow morning."

In fact, Li Hui had already pieced together a rough idea from Zhao Qiyu's intermittent words. She also guessed that her daughter was said something ugly by lengyang's so-called fiancee, so she was so sad.

Li Hui's daughter, not any cat or dog can bully, holding a mobile phone, Li Hui's eyes in a flash.

After Zhao Qiyu's quilt was covered again, Li HUICAI closed the door lightly.

Hearing the sound of closing the door gently, the corner of Zhao Qiyu's mouth, which should have fallen asleep, raised an unknown arc.

The breakfast of the Zhao family, considering the taste of the lady who studied abroad, has always been Western-style. Li Hui is painting jam, and the person she sent to work comes up with a paper bag. "Madam, this is the information you want."

Li Hui nodded and took the bag without saying a word.