While applauding, he looked at Xie Yichen provocatively, twitching his eyebrows with a "can you do it" expression.

Xie Yichen smiled and said nothing when he saw his arrogant and provocative expression.

After the red sports car drifted to a stop, a trendy young dad got out of the driver's seat.

Qiao Chen compared the young dad's face with Xie Yichen's face and found that the difference in appearance was a little big, so he couldn't attack Xie Yichen's face.

Qiao Chen felt unhappy.

I was just about to compare which one of this trendy father’s sons is more handsome than myself.

Then I noticed that the trendy dad opened the car door furiously and urged: "Hurry, hurry, son! You're going to be late, hurry up... Damn it, I forgot my son!"

Qiao Chen: "..."

Xie Yichen: "..."

The two of them stood aside and watched. Dad Chao noticed something was wrong and looked up at Qiao Chen and Xie Yichen in embarrassment.

Xie Yichen put on a fatherly smile just right and stretched out his hand to Qiao Chen: "Come on, son, daddy will take you to kindergarten."

Qiao Chen obediently stretched out his little hand and placed it on Xie Yichen's big hand: "Okay, Daddy."

Both of them, a loving father and a filial son, entered the kindergarten.

The trendy dad couldn't help but feel confused as he looked at the pair of people who were showing off their father-son love.

After Qiao Anhe sent them out, she returned to the house. She raised her hand and touched her eyebrows. She always felt that Jie Yichen kissed her again last night, but she couldn't.

I really don't have any impression.

Just as he was wondering, the doorbell rang again. No one was going to visit him this morning. It was probably because Qiao Chen, a lost kid, had forgotten something again.

Without thinking much, he opened the door and said, "Son, I told you to tidy up well..."

The sound stopped suddenly. Qiao Anhe's heart trembled unconsciously when he looked at the people outside the door. All the drowsy spirits that were still a little sleepy disappeared. What are the details?

She herself didn't know exactly what the reason was.

Standing outside the door was a tall man with a cool and noble temperament. This man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but his facial features were more than five points similar to Xie Yichen's.

Qiao Anhe was stunned for a moment and recognized him: "Big...brother?"

Xie Yiteng's cold face darkened for a moment, and then he didn't respond, as if he was uncomfortable with this title.

*** At the door, he carefully looked at the woman in home clothes in front of him from head to toe and frowned without appreciation: "I really don't know.

What on earth was Bai Yichen thinking that he would actually fall in love with you?"

Qiao Anhe was naturally in a bad mood after being criticized like this on the spot, but he still opened the door politely: "Since you are Yichen's brother, um, come in

Sit down."

Although I wanted to slam the door shut, that would be too stingy after all.

Xie Yiteng was very polite, and seemed to have a mysophobia. When changing his slippers, he asked Qiao Anhe without raising his head: "Are the brown shoes Yichen's?"

Qiao Anhe corrected in a low voice: "No, pink."

Then, Qiao Anhe saw Xie Yiteng's feet stiffening in mid-air as he was about to put on shoes.

As if he disagreed with his brother's taste, Xie Yiteng still chose to wear brown guest slippers.

After entering the door, she looked around the room and said in a casual tone: "You usually clean this room?"

"Well, yes." Qiao Anhe nodded. She was originally a housekeeper, and cleaning the house was an easy task for her. When she was bored,

Used to kill time.

Xie Yiteng sat on the sofa and looked at Qiao Anhe: "Do you know what my brother does? Do you know anything about his background?"

Qiao Anhe didn't know what the other party meant, but he really didn't understand these things, so he shook his head honestly: "I don't understand what you said.

Not very clear."

And why should we be clear about it?

She doesn't intend to tie up the meat ticket.

Seeing her like this, Xie Yiteng just put a big x in his heart: "Yichen said he married you, but since you are already husband and wife, you are right

He doesn't even have a basic understanding, do you think you are suitable to be his wife and take care of him for the rest of his life?"

Qiao Anhe whispered: "He said he would take care of me for the rest of his life."

Xie Yiteng's resolute eyebrows twitched.

This younger brother really spoils his own women to the point where he no longer has the consciousness of being a housewife.

Seeing that she refused to take the bait, Xie Yiteng simply got straight to the point: "Since I came to see you personally, I won't beat around the bush with you. Yichen is now Xing Hui."

The boss of entertainment, but he is not just the president of a group company, he is also the youngest son of the Jie family. He owns 40% of the shares of the Jie family. You

Do you understand what I mean?"

Qiao Anhe pursed her lips: "Well, I know he is tall, rich and handsome."

Xie Yiteng was very satisfied: "In this case, I will tell you directly that you are not worthy of him."

Qiao Anhe suddenly raised his head and met Xie Yiteng's eyes.

Xie Yiteng didn't feel any guilt about hurting his self-esteem. Instead, he took out his checkbook and pen from the inner pocket of his suit: "How much do you want to leave her?"

Price."

If she was a woman with a strong self-esteem at this time, she would have sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Xie Yiteng's face.

But Qiao Anhe is different. Qiao Anhe has been among ordinary people for many years.

I felt a little emotional about this bloody scene that can only be seen in idol dramas.

Then he asked in a friendly manner: "Brother, how much money will I have to give you before you leave our house?"

Xie Yiteng was simply stunned on the spot.

After a long while, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared at her, and he opened his lips coldly: "You have such a strong tone, Qiao Anhe!"

The coldness of his words penetrated into Qiao Anhe's bones.

Qiao Anhe stood there without any fear or retreat: "Brother, being rich is not such an insult. Xiaochen and I didn't go there with any malicious intentions."

I met Xie Yichen, and he married me, not because I relied on him. I hope you, brother, can distinguish the right from the wrong."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door: "Brother, if you want to find Yichen, come back another day."

The obvious order to expel guests made Xie Yiteng feel insulted. He stood up from the sofa angrily and coldly, narrowed his eyes and said coolly: "Tell the truth.

You, Yichen has always had a woman he likes in his heart. Once Yichen finds that woman, you will be nothing in Yichen's heart."

The blood on Qiao Anhe's fingertips seemed to have condensed, and the look in his eyes was slightly stagnant.

Xie Yichen, the person in my heart?

Who is it?

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Qiao Anhe, you'd better retreat now, otherwise don't blame me for not warning you when you cry in the future."

Qiao Anhe had nothing to say.

I don't know why, but my eyes are a little astringent.

At this moment, there was a click on the door.

"Anhe."

It's Xie Yichen who's back.

She was feeling uncomfortable after being told by Xie Yiteng.

When Yichen came back, she immediately cheered up and swept away the rising negative emotions.

"You're back." She walked over and took the coat that Xie Yichen took off. Xie Yichen's lips curved up, obviously very satisfied with his lovely wife.
Chapter completed!