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Chapter 15 Fifteen Sweet Pomelo(1/2)

Thank God, Qiao Chunyan didn't say anything so offensive. He just raised his eyebrows casually, turned sideways, and turned to look out the window.

The sky was getting dark, and through the reflection on the glass, Qi You saw that he seemed to be smiling softly, and then quickly covered it up again.

For some reason, Qi You felt that his mood seemed to have improved a lot in an instant.

What a moody man.

Don't understand.

An hour later, the car drove smoothly into Fengshan Villa. Qiao Chunyan had probably greeted her family in advance. When Qi You came in, Mrs. Qiao and the nanny Aunt Zhou were putting the prepared meals on the dining table.

Mrs. Qiao's eyes lit up with joy when she saw Qi You. Before dinner started, she excitedly took her future granddaughter-in-law around the house.

Qiao's house is very large, with four floors, and the decoration is low-key and luxurious. The villa is equipped with an elevator to facilitate the elderly to go up and down the stairs.

The second floor is the space for the second elder, the third floor is equipped with a gym and a multi-functional hall, and the fourth floor is Qiao Chunyan’s bedroom and study room. He is a minimalist, and the room is mainly gray and white.

Old Mrs. Qiao took Qi You's hand and walked away and said, "We are planning to renovate the third and fourth floors before you get married. Build a baby's room on the fourth floor and a toy room on the third floor. Grandpa has hired someone to draw the design.

Already."

"Are you so anxious?" Qiyou scratched his forehead, complaining secretly in his heart.

The old lady said: "Don't worry, you are going to have a wedding next month, and the room will be repainted by then. You see, Xiaoyan's room has been decorated lifelessly by him. So, Youyou, what color do you like? Let's follow the instructions

Decorate to your liking."

Qi You turned her head and glanced at Qiao Chunyan beside her, and said hesitantly: "Maybe it's a fan..."

Qiao Chunyan raised his eyes to look at her and frowned in disapproval.

It's okay that he didn't express his position. This expression made Qiyou even more enthusiastic. She held Mrs. Qiao's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, it's pink. Grandma, you don't know, I like pink the best."

Old Mrs. Qiao: "Okay, we can use whatever color Youyou likes."

Grandfather and grandson were holding hands and chatting about the decoration while visiting. They were thinking of renovating the fourth floor into a princess room. Qiao Chunyan frowned and followed them silently, unable to say a word.

I don’t know why, but seeing him deflated, Qiyou felt inexplicably happy.

It was a very pleasant meal. Qi You had a sweet and sweet mouth, which made the old lady and Qiao Hui very happy. The little cousin also liked her very much and kept asking her for tips on how to become beautiful.

Even Qiao Zongming, who was always serious, was made to smile by her. The whole family was having a good time. Mrs. Qiao said that the house had not been so lively for a long time, and Qiyou, the granddaughter-in-law, was better than her own granddaughter.

It was late at night, and Qi You had no intention of staying overnight. The old lady asked Qiao Chunyan to take her home in person, and then reluctantly sent her to the door. She took her hand and said, "Bai Shu, you two are also engaged."

Now, let’s find a good day and go get the certificate.”

Bai...shu??

Qi You's smile froze on her face.

The people around him were also stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle. Qi You noticed a chill rising from the side. The man's lips pursed into an indifferent line, and he held her hand with a slight force, which made her feel a little painful.

Qiao Hui quickly smoothed things over and said, "The old lady is tired and she is talking nonsense. Xiaoyan, please ask the driver to bring the car over quickly."

After getting in the car, the more Qi You thought about it, the more something was wrong. She was already engaged, so there was no reason why the old lady would call her by the wrong name.

It happened that Chen Jin'an sent a message to discuss with her about moving into a dormitory after graduation in a few days. Qi You thought about it and told Chen Jin'an about the matter from beginning to end, and issued a soul torture: "Who do you think that Bai Shu is?"



Chen Jinan used her "emotional" experience of watching countless romantic novels and bloody idol dramas to analyze: [Do you think there is an ex-girlfriend he brought home? Did the old lady let it slip? 】

"..."

The tip of Qiyou's nose wrinkled slightly, and she glanced sideways at the man beside her. Thinking of his reaction just now, she felt that this was not impossible.

Thinking about it this way, she became even more angry and felt like she had fallen into a huge pit. She pulled the backrest of the back seat, clenched her fists and punched it twice.

Being disturbed by her movement, Qiao Yanyan was able to recover from his thoughts. He seemed to see Qi You's displeasure at a glance, rubbed his eyebrows and explained: "I'm sorry, the old lady just called the wrong person. Bai Shu...

It's my mother."

?!

"Your mother?!" Qiyou almost bit her tongue.

Qiao Chunyan nodded reluctantly, her face as usual, but her tone became colder, "My parents died in a car accident when I was a teenager. This incident hit my grandma very hard. In the past two years,

She was diagnosed with Alzheimer's syndrome, that's why she mistakenly identified you just now."

"Oh...that's it." Qiyou felt guilty for her random speculation, but her face remained calm and calm, "It doesn't matter, my grandma also had a bad memory when she was alive. The old man still needs to spend more time with her."

Qiao Yanyan responded lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he took out a small thing from his pocket and handed it to her hand. Qiyou looked down and saw that it was a band-aid.

The skin on her heel was scratched by the new shoes. After entering Qiao's house and changing into slippers, the pain was relieved. Gradually, she almost forgot about this small wound. Unexpectedly, this bitch man actually noticed it. It seemed like it was fine.

Very attentive.

Qi You felt ripples in her heart. She took the band-aid and was about to say thank you when she heard Qiao Fenyan say: "Don't be brave in the future."

Showing off? What are you trying to show off? Qi You straightened her body unconvinced, "You mean I didn't walk well today?"

The gratitude and goodwill he felt just now disappeared in an instant. Does this man know how many men today would like to have their eyes on his fiancée, but he feels that she is trying to show off?!

She doesn't care, she is the most beautiful girl on the field today! She won't accept any rebuttal! The rebuttal is that you have no vision!

Qiao Chunyan couldn't keep up with her thinking. His original intention was to tell her not to wear such high shoes in the future.

He rubbed his brows and did not want to explain more, "Forget it, you need to take care of the wound first."

Qi You didn't accept his straight-man concession, so she held the band-aid in her palm, turned her head angrily, and made no next move.

Qiao Chunyan looked sideways at her, smacking her lips with a smile, "Do you want me to help you?"

Qi You still ignored him, but the next second he rolled up his sleeves slowly, bent down, grabbed her ankles with his big hands, and put her calves on his knees.

Qiyou was startled, holding on to the back of the chair and shrinking her feet, "No, I'll do it myself."

Qiao Youyan's hand gradually relaxed, and Qiyou breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her instep and retracted her foot.

She lowered her head and tore off the bandage, her long silky hair hanging down, just covering her cheeks that were getting hot.

No one of the opposite sex had touched her feet since she was a child. This feeling... was very strange. Her heart beat faster for no reason.

This man is really a bitch, why does he touch and make people feel embarrassed?

//

The arrival of midsummer means that the youth of another group of people is about to end. At the end of the month, all graduates' thesis defenses have been completed, and the college has organized students from various departments to go through the procedures for leaving school.

On the day I left school, the atmosphere was a bit sad. Looking at the empty dormitory, I remembered the happy faces of everyone on the first day of school. I wondered what kind of group of elementary school girls would move in to replace them.

He Pingping was successfully admitted to graduate school. After completing the procedures for leaving school, she took the initiative to treat them to dinner after living alone for four years and not communicating much with her roommates.

Because they knew that her family background was relatively ordinary, Qi You and Chen Jinan didn't want to spend money on her, so they chose a hot pot restaurant in the shopping mall. The per capita consumption was not high and the taste was not bad.

During the meal, Bei Rui asked about everyone's future plans. He Pingping said that she planned to finish graduate school in peace first. It would be best if she could find a stable job in the imperial capital. If that didn't work, she would go back to her hometown and become a people's teacher.

Chen Jinan said: "Our company is planning to cooperate with several entertainment companies and contract their stage design and construction. I don't have any lofty ambitions. As long as I can successfully become a full-time employee, I will be satisfied with my current position and wait until death. I will be content.

Well."

Bei Rui nodded, looked at Qi You again, stirred the seasoning in her bowl and asked, "Youyou, what about you."

Qi You wiped her hairy belly and said slowly: "Me, I still want to create my own brand, but the preparations for the studio cannot be rushed. I'd better finish my wedding first. I didn't expect getting married to be so troublesome."

"

He Pingping pushed up her glasses and said, "To be honest, we thought you would be the first one to get married in our dormitory. You have always been quite individual in my eyes."

Qi You supported her chin and sighed sadly: "Yeah, I thought so too originally. It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes, and even the evil fate can't stop it."

Chen Jinan glanced at her sideways and said, "Just be content. You will marry a handsome and rich husband. No matter how many people ask for it, you will not be able to get it."

Bei Rui remained silent, her eyes dull, and she took a spoon and stirred in the pot. She didn't catch anything to eat for a long time.

Qi You reminded in a low voice: "Bei Rui, what are you thinking about?"

Bei Rui came back to her senses, put the spoon back into the bowl, and said hesitantly: "Youyou, I heard something, and I don't know whether I should tell you or not."

"What?" Qi You didn't care much and concentrated on fighting with the food.

Bei Rui: "I heard from my colleagues in the company that Mr. Qiao's grandma seems to be suffering from some disease. Mr. Qiao is very filial to her grandma, so she married you according to grandma's wishes..."

Qiyou's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, and half of the uneaten beef meatballs rolled down the table.

Bei Rui immediately took a tissue to wipe her skirt, and explained with an apologetic look: "I didn't mean that, I just think this kind of thing shouldn't be hidden from you."

She looked at Qi You's expression and saw that she was silent, so she continued: "Although I know that there are many business marriages in your circle, the more you marry your man for profit, the more unpredictable it becomes. You can't tell.

He has a white moonlight hidden in his heart. If one day his white moonlight comes back and he wants to divorce you, you will lose more than you gain."

Seeing that Qiyou's face was getting colder and colder, Chen Jinan held her hand and winked at Bei Rui, "It doesn't matter whether the moonlight is white or not, what do you think it does!"

Bei Rui was a little aggrieved, lowered her head and said, "I don't want Youyou to suffer. I really treat her as a friend and that's why I said that. After all, people are so different from each other. What if he regrets it innocently?"

Chen Jinan said angrily: "Can't you say something good? How come there are so many things that are just in case..."

"Okay." Qi You stopped them sternly. She tucked her long hair behind her ears, took a deep breath, and her face returned to calm. She said, "Bei Rui, I understand what you mean, but I haven't yet."

Let’s not talk about what happened. I am not a fool who allows myself to be manipulated by others. I will make plans for myself.”
To be continued...
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