Tsundere Queen Takes Home

When Meng Yawen heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, "Zhengyang, if that's the case, you really don't need to miss Yang Xinyan, besides, it's useless for you to be nostalgic, everyone has children! So, next, you Just live with Xi'er in peace. Let me tell you, in terms of overall strength, Xi'er is better than Yang Xinyan in terms of both hard and soft conditions. You don't need to ignore a osmanthus flower for a dead tree. Tree."

When Fang Zhengyang heard this, his nose was crooked, you thought he was buying a donkey!

Meng Yawen looked at Fang Zhengyang and said, "Zhengyang, when your nerves are injured, Xi'er takes care of you with a lot of **** and urine. I also tell you that after you are stupid, Xi'er doesn't dislike you. Take a bath for you, even when you make trouble at night, if you insist on sleeping with Xi'er, Xi'er doesn't refuse, you say that a big girl with a yellow flower has been tossed by you, if you really don't care about Xi'er , you have no conscience.

You don't have Yang Xinyan's entanglement, you can just come together, don't give me crazy thoughts, do you hear? "

Fang Zhengyang lowered his head weakly and said nothing.

"Let me tell you, before I was with Zhao Jincheng, I loved someone to the death, and then that person cheated on another woman. At that time, I wanted to die, but now with Zhao Jincheng, it's not a very good life. Okay, so, that's what this relationship is like, at the time, I felt that without a person's love, I wouldn't be able to live, but after a while, I can let go of everything."

Based on her own experience, Meng Yawen gave Fang Zhengyang a political lesson, and then patted Qiao Xier, who was still sobbing, "Okay, my sister, don't be sad, Zhengyang has only one option for you now, look at For the sake of his bad mood, don't bother with him, and when you sleep together later, there will be nothing left, I'll tell you..."

Meng Yawen leaned into Qiao Xi'er's ear and said with a chuckle, "Xi'er, as long as Fang Zhengyang gets on your bed, he feels that he will follow you with all his heart. You are so smart, even I want to pamper you..."

"Sister Yawen." Qiao Xi'er's pretty face flushed with embarrassment.

"Okay, you two can rest here, and leave the rest to us." Meng Yawen smiled, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.

In the morning, Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Feng also came over and told Mother Fang the number of relatives who came from their side, and then discussed some specific things.

While the Fang family was busy with the engagement ceremony, the Yang family was also busy.

Although Yang's mother and Yang's father disagreed with Yang Xinyan and Jia Weimin's marriage, but when Jia Weimin told Yang's father and Yang's mother that Yang Xinyan was pregnant with his child, the two old men gave in.

Who dares not to accept the decree when the child is married!

Mother Yang and Father Yang pinched their noses, notified their relatives, and arranged the trivial matters of the engagement ceremony.

Jia Weimin's parents, as well as his grandmother, also rushed over. For such a big event as Jia Weimin's engagement, they have no reason not to come.

Mother Yang was helpless to deal with the rural woman, and she had to eat, drink, and entertain.

Yang Xinyan was in no mood at all. She returned to her office and tried her best to avoid this reluctant engagement ceremony.

Not long after she arrived at the office, someone knocked on the door and came in.

Fang Qing.

When Yang Xinyan saw Fang Qing, she quickly stood up and said kindly, "Fang Qing, hello."

Seeing anything related to Fang Zhengyang now, Yang Xinyan feels extra kind.

Fang Qing smiled, "Mr. Yang, I'm here today, and I have nothing else to do, just send you an invitation."

"Invitation? Whose invitation?" Yang Xinyan asked suspiciously and took the invitation.

"My brother and Xi'er are engaged the night after tomorrow!" Fang Qing said casually.

After hearing Fang Qing's words, Yang Xinyan's body froze there, and her pretty face became extremely pale.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, the address is at the Gaotian Hotel opposite the Hilton Hotel. When that time comes, you can go over there when you have time. Oh no, you will also get engaged to Jia Weimin when the time comes. You definitely don't have time, but you can Just let someone send the blessing." Seeing Yang Xinyan's face getting more and more ugly, Fang Qing knew that her goal had been achieved, she said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Yang, you are busy, I am leaving. , I have to help my brother and sister-in-law prepare for the engagement ceremony!"

Yang Xinyan stood there, staring blankly at Fang Qing's back. The moment Fang Qing walked out of the office and closed the door, Yang Xinyan's body softened and she slumped on the sofa. Her tears couldn't stop. The rustling fell down.

When she heard the news of Fang Zhengyang and Qiao Xi'er's engagement, her heart was suddenly empty. After tomorrow night, she and Fang Zhengyang will each have their own homes, and they will become two parallel lines, and there will be no intersection.

Thinking of this, Yang Xinyan felt that her heart was pulled together, a kind of unpleasant pain that pierced her heart and lungs, quickly filled her body, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe.

When she thought that Fang Zhengyang chose the engagement ceremony on the same day as her, and chose to be opposite the Hilton Hotel, she knew that it was Fang Zhengyang expressing her anger.

Yang Xinyan choked and murmured, "Zhengyang, I really miss you, but, for Mengyao, for the child in my womb, and for you to no longer be hurt by Jia Weimin, I had to promise him. Ah, it's good for you and Xi'er to be together, as long as you can live happily in the future, I'll be satisfied!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xinyan's heart was twisted, she lay on the table and cried bitterly.

...

When Yang Xinyan was in grief, Fang Qing had already left the Lover's Island Company, she thought for a while, and said with a sneer, "There is another person, who should not know the news yet, and this matter of harassment, without him, how can it be done? Woolen cloth!"

Fang Qing sneered, picked up the phone and called out.

Zhong Luohan, who was busy at the company, suddenly rang his cell phone. He picked up the phone and looked at it, frowned, and then answered the call, "Hello?"

"Mr. Zhong, my brother and Qiao Xi'er will hold an engagement ceremony at the Gaotian Hotel tomorrow night. I hope you will come to congratulate them." Fang Qing's voice came from the phone.

"What did you say? Fang Zhengyang and Qiao Xi'er are going to hold an engagement ceremony?" Zhong Luohan shouted in surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Zhong, if you are free, you'd better come and help in advance. My brother and you don't have a good relationship." Fang Qing said again.

"Okay, I'm free, I'll go and help now." Zhong Luohan gritted his teeth, hung up the phone, turned around, and strode out of the company.

He got into the car, headed towards Fang Zhengyang's house, and rushed over like lightning.