Hidden marriage husband, hello wife!

Chapter 227 Marriage 2
Zhao Molan suddenly felt a little familiar when he heard the voice.But I can't remember it all at once.

Forget it, if you can't remember it, you can't remember it.

She didn't force herself to think about it.

"what's your name?"

"Biaozi."

"Oh, brother Biao, take care of me in the future." Zhao Molan jokingly said with a mouthful of rice.

"Is the sun out today?"

"cloudy day."

"I want to have chicken soup tonight."

"it is good."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

Biaozi never took the initiative to speak up. Whatever Zhao Molan asked, he would answer.

Zhao Molan also felt bored after asking for a while.

Just fell asleep on the chaise longue on the balcony.

She had a dream.

A very sad dream.

Dreaming of breaking up with the person you like very much.

She was standing on the train platform that day.I heard her name being called over and over again on the radio.

That person said Zhao Molan don't leave.

Her feet froze as she was about to get into the car, her heart felt pinched, and she couldn't breathe.

Zhao Molan woke up from the dream.Tears have wet hair.

He wiped away his tears indiscriminately.

The dream is so real, it's like it really happened.

She clearly remembered the sad feeling, but she didn't know who was calling on the radio.

Think hard, think hard.Zhao Molan still couldn't remember who that person was.

That sad feeling was all too clear.

Time ticked away.

Qiao Zihao was discharged from the hospital.

Zhao Molan always wanted to dream that dream again, and wanted to know who that person was.

But never dreamed of it again.

But every time I think about it, it makes me so uncomfortable.

So sad.

Time seems to have returned to the past.

The man named Biaozi left, and Qiao Zihao replaced her with food.

But now there is still something different from before.

Her food is ready.

Today, when Qiao Zihao was delivering her meals, he received a call from Qu Jiao.

Said artificial insemination failed.

Qu Jiao was in a very bad mood.

Qiao Zihao also seemed to be in a bad mood.

Perhaps Zhao Molan was in a good mood today.

After Qiao Zihao hung up the phone, he said, "She's in a bad mood, so you can take her out for a walk."

Qiao Zihao looked at her without saying a word.

Without hearing her speak, Zhao Molan originally wanted him to let her go home to see her parents, so she didn't say anything.

"Is there any way to make a woman happy and feel that I have always loved her." Qiao Zihao felt Qu Jiao's uneasiness.

What's more, he now has a nominal fiancee.

She never got pregnant.

"Hey, you are asking the right person. Candlelight dinner, take her to the movies. In fact, there may be another one, and that is marriage." Zhao Molan admitted that he was guiding Qiao Zihao in this direction.

It would be great if he married Qu Jiao.

marriage?

Qiao Zihao frowned.

"Marriage?" asked a little uncertainly.

"Yeah, marriage, women care about that piece of paper, and feel relieved when they have that piece of paper." This is also the sad thing about women.

In fact, that piece of paper can't represent anything.

Only oneself is trapped in the siege of marriage.

Qiao Zihao looked at her, it was a good idea.

Anyway, he has identified Qu Jiao in his life.

Instead, you can quietly go to get a marriage certificate.

It will not be made public for the time being, and they will hold a wedding after they have a child.

Qiao Zihao suddenly smiled in relief.

"You have a good idea."

Zhao Molan could tell that he was in a better mood.

He said tentatively, "I haven't seen my parents for a long time, I'll go home and stay overnight today."

In fact, she really wanted to ask her father why he did such an illegal thing.

"Okay." Qiao Zihao agreed immediately.

Zhao Molan said a few things in succession.

Qiao Zihao cast her a glance, and suddenly wanted to play tricks on her.

"Well, was it just talking?"

He suddenly said such a sentence, Zhao Molan circled around.

Then said: "Yes, a kind of cuteness."

"Zhao Molan, you treat me as a caveman, and you don't understand Internet buzzwords."

The corner of Zhao Molan's mouth twitched, what the hell, I still want her to kiss him.

Tsk tsk, then she will definitely have nightmares.

"Is there any other meaning?"

"Don't fucking pretend to be labor and capital, don't just talk and don't do it, come here for a while." Qiao Zihao looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Looking at her, she blushed in displeasure.

"Don't go."

"Oh, then don't go back tonight." Qiao Zihao said unhurriedly.

Zhao Molan greeted the eight generations of his ancestors in his heart.

Especially unwilling to kiss him.

But she knew that this bastard would definitely be able to do it, and she was not allowed to go back to see her parents tonight.

Everyone is sweet and shy.

But the two of them are like killing their father and enemy.

Of course, Zhao Molan was the only one who was angry.

Because she couldn't see, Qiao Zihao thoughtfully brought his face within five centimeters of her lips.

Zhao Molan gritted her teeth again and again, doing a long time of mental construction.

Tell yourself a dear pig.

Reluctantly, I gave him a click.

"Hahahahahaha. You're so good." Qiao Zihao laughed a few times, patted her on the head and said.

In Zhao Molan's heart, thousands of muddy horses are galloping.

Go back to Zhao's house.

The two mother and daughter chatted for a while.

Zhao Molan said to her father, "Dad, let's go to the study and talk about something."

"Okay." Father Zhao thought that his daughter was going to tell him about her marriage to Qiao's family.

Glad to go.

Sitting in the study.

Zhao Molan was still unwilling to believe that her father would do such a thing.

But the voice in the video is my father's.

In fact, she also suspected that Qiao Zihao had someone imitate his father's voice.

But Qiao Zihao said: "Or give the things to the police for a try."

Yes, she dared not try.

If it was before, she would just ask Qiao Zihao to finish things like this.

The two have nothing to do with each other.

But now there is You Minghua.

In the past ten days, she thought a lot.

If her father didn't have this matter, she wouldn't have to worry about Qiao Zihao's threat.

She wasn't sure if she was really suitable for You Minghua.

After all, the two quarreled together.

But in this way, You Minghua is unwilling to give up.

Maybe it's not love for him.

But I still hope that You Minghua can live well.

At any rate, he extended a hand to her when she was living on the street.

Where Zhao Yi was sitting, she saw that her daughter's expression was much better than the last time they met.Some relief.

I let go of a heart that I had been carrying all along.

As long as her daughter married Qiao Zihao, she would have a good life in the future.

He's just holding on.

Zhao Molan couldn't see, so he couldn't see the tiredness on his father's face.

And the age of more than 50 years old, already full of silver hair.

"Dad, what have you been doing recently?" Zhao Molan couldn't ask so straightforwardly.

"What else are you doing? I'm busy working in the company every day." Zhao Yi hid his exhaustion.I don't want my daughter to find out.

"Dad, don't lie to me. Are you a drug dealer?" Zhao Molan's lips trembled when he said the word drug dealer.

Zhao Yi also looked at her daughter in surprise.My heart panicked all of a sudden.

"What are you talking about, kid?" Zhao Yi scolded.

Maybe a thief will always have a guilty conscience.

So Zhao Yi was so flustered that his hands were shaking.

He was glad that his daughter was invisible at this moment.

"Dad, don't lie to me, tell me, are you dealing drugs?" Zhao Molan yelled hysterically, almost crying.

Zhao Yi hugged her daughter fiercely.

"Lanlan, where did you hear that there is no such thing, how could Dad do such an illegal thing?"

"Dad, tell me, don't lie to me, I beg you. Why did you do this." Zhao Molan hugged her father tightly.

"Lanlan, don't cry, don't cry, crying too much is bad for your eyes, don't cry." Zhao Yi let go of her daughter, wiping her tears with some skinny fingers.

"Dad, you tell me the truth."

"Don't cry, dad told you, it's all dad's fault." Zhao Yi told Zhao Molan what happened.

After the company repaid the bank loan a while ago, the bank stopped giving the loan.

In this regard, many companies have suffered from this.

At that time, Zhao Molan happened to have the possibility of marrying the Qiao family.

Zhao Yi thought that he could no longer declare bankruptcy at this time.

He wanted to hold on for a while until the marriage between the Zhao family and the Qiao family was finalized.

My daughter will have a good home in the future.

This happened by chance.

After listening, Zhao Molan really didn't know what to say about her father.

Because my father wanted her not to endure hardships with them because of her.

But such an important thing.

Zhao Molan really didn't know what to say.

Poor parents
Zhao Yi hugged her daughter and said, "You forgive Dad, it's really only that one time, and I didn't do it later, it's really that one time."

Zhao Molan hugged her father tightly, and was caught just once.

Dad, do you know what?
Qiao Zihao is not my beloved.

But she will not tell her father what she is enduring now.

Maybe there really is such a thing as retribution in the world.

How many people have been harmed by drugs?

Her father did such a thing, so the retribution must have come to her.

She only hoped that what she suffered could atone for her father.

The next day, Zhao Molan returned to the house Qiao Zihao bought.

Called You Minghua: "Big Stallion, don't wait for me. I've thought clearly, I have no feelings for you, our relationship is just a sexual relationship."

You Minghua was silent for a while and said: "For the bus, I have already put in the coin and swiped the card to show the card and got on the bus. I won't get off the bus until the end."

Zhao Molan tightly closed her eyes to prevent herself from crying.

"Then just wait, my bus will never take your route again."

Hung up the phone with a snap.

Also made a final farewell to the relationship between the two.

You Minghua, you will always be an unforgettable passerby in my life.

Zhao Molan was lying on the imperial concubine chair on the rooftop with her eyes closed, the winter sun shining lazily on her body.

She really wanted to sleep like this and never wake up.

That day, she had that sad dream again.

It's just that she still didn't see clearly who the person who made her sad was.

Early this morning.

"Jiaojiao, get ready, I'll take you to a place." Qiao Zihao said with a smile, at this time he had already put on his suit and leather shoes.

(End of this chapter)