Chapter 145 Zhan Qi Pei insists on giving the black card to Qiao Jing
Chapter 145 Zhan Qi Pei insisted on giving the black card to Qiao Jing
After get off work, Qiao Jing and Zhan Nanqing just came out of the research institute and saw the Maybach parked at the door waiting for them.
Seeing this, Qiao Jing suddenly had a headache and turned to look at Zhan Nanqing, "Please help stop your brother later."
Zhan Nanqing's brows knitted into knots, what if she didn't want to stop her?
Just when Zhan Nanqing was thinking this, Zhan Qipei got out of the car and came over with a cup of milk tea in his hand.
"The coconut milk tea you like is still hot."
Qiao Jing glanced at the milk tea in Zhan Qi Pei's hand. She really wanted to drink the milk tea, but she just didn't want to accept Zhan Qi Pei's kindness.
"If you don't drink it, no one will like it, so I have to throw it away." When Zhan Qipei said this, he deliberately glanced at the trash can next to him.
Qiao Jing has been a frugal person since she was a child. It is such a waste to just throw away a good cup of milk tea.
"You are really a prodigal. You bought it with money and just threw it away." Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Qi Pei angrily, and then took the milk tea from Zhan Qi Pei's hand.
Zhan Qipei curled his lips and smiled, looking at Qiao Jing with eyes full of endearment.
"Yes, I am a prodigal, so I need someone to take care of me. You are a perfect fit."
After saying that, Zhan Qipei took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Jing.
"Well, here you go."
Qiao Jing frowned, "What do you mean?"
Zhan Qipei put the black card into Qiao Jing's hand without any explanation, and wrapped Qiao Jing's hand and the black card together with his big palm.
"You and I are husband and wife, with the male taking charge of the household and the wife taking charge of the household. Naturally, the financial power of the family must be handed over to the wife."
Zhan Nanqing on the side felt like she was nothing, and complained wildly about her brother's shamelessness in giving her shit.
Complaints are complaints. Zhan Qipei looked at Qiao Jing and Zhan Nanqing standing together. The girl was beautiful and the boy was handsome. They were both so good. She felt that they were too right for each other.
Qiao Jing withdrew his hand and handed the card back to Zhan Qi Pei.
"I'm not short of money, and even if I am, I won't use your money. President Zhan, I said that you and I are only in a contractual marriage. I will not fall in love with you, and you are not my type. There is still something left.
If you refuse to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the last three days, then I will unilaterally terminate your marriage. Don’t worry, I have plenty of options."
Qiao Jing's expression was as serious as he wanted, and Zhan Qi Pei's face instantly turned bad.
Zhan Qi Pei's face was tense, and his thin lips pursed into an icy line without an arc.
The two looked at each other, neither giving way to the other.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Nanqing was so angry that she didn't dare to take a breath, and at the same time, she felt anxious for her brother.
What can we do? There are only three days left.
"It's too early for you to say this. There are only three days left. How do you know that I can't make you change your mind within these three days?" Zhan Qi Pei looked at Qiao Jing with extremely confident eyes and said.
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Qiao Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, "Really? Then I'm curious, is there any way you can make me change my mind?"
Zhan Nanqing listened with her ears pricked up. She was also curious, what could her brother do?
After the two of them waited in silence for a minute, Zhan Qipei spoke.
"I can seduce you."
Qiao Jing "..."
Zhan Nanqing "...
Even after killing the two of them, I never expected that Zhan Qi Pei would say such a thing.
Just because Zhan Qi Pei said this, Zhan Nanqing was dragged to Nantai Apartment by Qiao Jing and asked Zhan Nanqing to make a light bulb to prevent Zhan Qi Pei from doing anything outrageous.
On the way back, the three of them bought some vegetables. As soon as they got home, Qiao Jing got busy in the kitchen.
Zhan Qi Pei stood aside and took action.
"You cut that onion." Qiao Jing said to Zhan Qi Pei.
"good."
"Wash the vegetables too."
"okay."
…
"Is this okay?" Zhan Qipei asked.
"It's a bit thick, cut it into finer pieces."
"good."
Zhan Nanqing looked at the two people who worked well together and felt that this should be a real family.
Thinking about his parents again, apart from going shopping and watching movies together, the rest of the time was that his dad played billiards and fished with a group of friends, and her mom made appointments with a few wealthy ladies to get their nails done and go to the spa. They almost never looked like Qiao.
She looks forward to being like her brother, full of life.
The picture felt quite harmonious, and she said she could keep watching it.
only--
Zhan Nanqing suddenly thought of Lou Xinrou. Xinrou was her best friend, and Xinrou had liked her brother for so many years... What a contradiction!
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Qiao Jing turned to look at Zhan Nanqing.
"Go and open the door."
"why me?"
Zhan Qi Pei also turned around and said, "You are the most leisurely person."
Zhan Nanqing "..."
Okay, she finally figured it out. You and your wife are working together to bully her.
but--
Yes, she has nothing to do.
She doesn't want to either. The problem is that she is a rich young lady and she really doesn't know how to do such a thing!
He walked to the door and opened it. When he saw it was Lan Yinyin, his face suddenly became very unfriendly.
Zhan Nanqing closed the door without thinking, intending to shut Lan Yinyin out.
Who would have thought that Lan Yinyin had already been prepared and stretched out a foot. Unless she ignored Lan Yinyin's foot and closed the door forcefully, her foot would not break?
But she didn't dare to do such a thing.
"Good evening." Lan Yinyin said hello to Zhan Nanqing with a smile, stretched out her hand, pushed the door completely open, and walked in swaggeringly.
Zhan Nanqing was unhappy and wanted to throw Lan Yinyin out. But she had investigated and found that Lan Yinyin was a ninth-degree black belt master, so she gave up the idea as soon as she came up with it.
"Humph! It's so shameless to come here uninvited!" Zhan Nanqing complained.
Lan Yinyin turned around and raised her eyebrows, "You are the dignified eldest daughter of the Zhan family, how could you say something so unpleasant? Besides, I once saved your brother. As my sister, not only did you not repay me, but you also said hurtful things.
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"You—" Just when Zhan Nanqing was speechless by Lan Yin's voice, Qiao Jing came out of the kitchen.
"What are you doing here?" Qiao Jing asked indifferently.
"I, I'm here to see Mr. Zhan." After Lan Yinyin looked around for a week, she heard the noise coming from the kitchen. "Are you cooking? Let me help you."
"Do you really want to help?" Qiao Jing looked at Lan Yinyin expressionlessly and said.
Lan Yinyin nodded, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do."
As soon as Lan Yinyin finished speaking, Qiao Jing stuffed two garbage bags into his hands.
"Then please, throw away the garbage." Qiao Jing said.
Lan Yinyin blinked and looked at the garbage bag in her hand. After Zhan Nanqing, it was her turn to be speechless.
But what she just said was hers, and it wouldn't be a good thing if she didn't throw it away.
"Okay, I'll throw away the trash first."
Lan Yinyin put on a smile that was uglier than crying, carried two garbage bags, and walked out the door.
As soon as the back foot stepped over the threshold, there was a "bang" sound, and the door was pushed hard from the inside and closed.