I really don't want a second marriage

Han Qing didn't move either, because he didn't seem to relax like this for a long time.

Last night, he just held her, soon relaxed and went to sleep.

I didn't expect to wake up in broad daylight.

He lay in bed and looked at the little girl's room. It was really completely different from his living environment.

There are no extra colors in his room. The style is simple and boring. Although many people like the simple and generous one, they will feel no anger and meaning over time.

Suddenly, seeing the girl's room, Han Qing only felt novel and full of vitality.

It's like a black-and-white world, suddenly injected with color. A piece of dry land has injected vitality.

He lay quietly.

Xiaoyan outside the door was standing there, because she was awake, but at this time she was wondering whether to go in and shout Han Qing to get up.

It's time for the company to go to work, but she was worried that Han Qing would be uncomfortable after drinking last night, so if he got up too early, he would have a headache.

Why don't you let him sleep a little longer.

After making a decision, Xiaoyan turned and went back to the guest room.

Who knows, as soon as she sat down, Luo Huimei's voice rang, "Yan Yan, get up."

Accompanied by the sound of his voice, there was a loud clap on the door.

Xiaoyan's face changed slightly. She stood up from the bed and rushed out. She saw Luo Huimei standing in front of her room, patting the door panel and shouting.

When she saw Xiao Yan standing in front of her, Luo Huimei was surprised: "Yan Yan? You actually got up? Where have you been?"

Xiao Yan: "... Mom..."

She looked embarrassed. Luo Huimei was stunned. She suddenly thought of something and looked into the room.

Because on weekdays, the first thing Luo Huimei wakes up is to call her daughter to get up first, because Xiaoyan always stays in bed for a long time, so it's a habit.

Therefore, Luo Huimei forgot that Han Qing rested in Xiaoyan's room last night and went directly to pat the door. Now she reacts.

Soon, Luo Huimei stopped her hand, smiled awkwardly at Xiao Yan, walked forward and pushed Xiao Yan back to the guest room.

"Mom didn't mean it. She's used to wake you up. She forgot that Han Qing had a rest in your room last night."

The two of them were talking. Han Qing got up under Luo Huimei's loud voice. He opened the door and raised his eyebrows when he saw that the door was empty.

Xiaoyan and Luo Huimei here also finished talking. When they came out, Luo Huimei explained forcefully: "Xiaoqing, did you wake up? Aunt just forgot that you rested in the room last night. She thought Yan was a girl. Did she wake you up? Sorry!"

"It's all right. I just woke up. Good morning, aunt."

"Morning, you talk to Yan Yan, and aunt goes to prepare breakfast."

"Thank you."

When Luo Huimei went to the kitchen, she thought that the etiquette of her daughter's boyfriend was really considerate. She talked to her elders one by one.

Xiaoyan pulled Han Qing into the room, then found a new toothbrush and cup from his locker and handed it to him: "wash first. Is there any discomfort?"

Han Qing reached out and rubbed her head. "No, I slept well."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good."

After breakfast, Han Qing drove back to the company.

His car stopped downstairs all night. After he left, his neighbors ran to Luo Huimei and others and chattered.

"Huimei, who is the man who drove away just now? He looks so tall and handsome. Isn't he Yanyan's boyfriend?"

"I remember you don't have such a relative? It must be Yan Yan's boyfriend. The boyfriend introduced by Aunt Zhang to Yan Yan was so bad some time ago. Now it looks like a talent."

"Yes, Yan Yan, how did you find such a rich boyfriend?"

These people are full of gossip, one by one. When they finish this, they pick it up again. Luo Huimei and Xiaoyan are surrounded and listen to each other. They only feel headache.

However, Luo Huimei still admitted: "yes, it's Yan's boyfriend in our family, but it doesn't matter whether we have money or not. The important thing is to have a correct personality and be good to our Yan. This is the most important."

"Yes, yes, the most important thing is character, but Xiaoyan's boyfriend is really rich. What brand is the car he drives?"

"Where do you work? What degree? Are your parents still alive? I'll tell you, roar Yanyan, this man, it's best to find someone whose parents are both dead. You won't have to be angry when you marry."

Zhou Xiaoyan: "

Although Han Qing's parents had long been gone, she was very unhappy to hear the other party's words.

Before her attack, Xiao Yan's mother Luo Huimei frowned first, stared at the man unhappily and said, "how do you talk? It all depends on fate."

"Oh, Huimei, I'm not wrong. If you find a rich family with living parents, your family will be wronged. I heard that the rich family's mother-in-law is more powerful than each other, and it's hard to provoke!"

"Your family Yan Yan is so honest. Don't you want to bully him when you marry?"

In fact, some people speak with theout malice, but they are mean mouthed and like to say something that others don't like to listen to. Just like these now, she and Han Qing haven't come to the place where they talk about marriage, but they began to discuss the fact that their parents were alive and their parents died before.

This makes Xiaoyan really uncomfortable. She doesn't like others talking about her man's rights and wrongs behind her back, no matter what.

So she interrupted.

"Aunt Lin, how about my love life? Don't bother you. If you're free, you might as well help your daughter-in-law take care of her children. I think it's hard for her to go to work, take care of her children and do housework every day. To tell you the truth, if the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can do their own things well, don't take care of what they shouldn't do and won't quarrel."

People: "

"How do you talk, girl? We just came to care about your marriage. Why did we lose our temper?"

Xiao Yan smiled faintly: "you don't need to care. Go back."

With that, Zhou Xiaoyan took Luo Huimei's hand and walked back. A group of people scolded behind his back: "it's great. The daughter of the Zhou family is now close to a rich man and has a hard voice."

"Yes, I didn't talk like this before. Now I really... This man really changes when he meets money!"

Luo Huimei looked at her daughter helplessly.

"Why are you so angry?"

Xiao Yan Du's lips, the air pressure is a little heavy: "Han Qing's parents have been gone for a long time."