Qiao Mengxing: "Didn't I introduce Bai Xiaojie to you?"
"I don't like to keep a woman who cares about me by my side." His tone was as calm as the surface of a lake without any ripples.
Qiao Mengxing clicked her tongue in surprise: "You hate women?"
"Well, it's just like you hate men, so it's best for you to do me this favor."
On the day of his brother's funeral, he heard Qiao Mengxing crying and talking to Song Wan.
She said she killed her brother.
If she had not been with her brother, he would not have died.
She believed in metaphysics and felt that her brother's death was caused by her decision to be a widower.
Zhou Zeyi never believed this.
After taking a sip of coffee with deep eyes, he looked at Qiao Mengxing calmly, but there was a tenacious obsession in his heart.
He will never give her another chance to leave him.
Qiao Mengxing was very confused.
She knew clearly that Zhou Zeyi had no feelings for her.
I just don’t know if this nominal relationship between husband and wife will lead to Zhou Zeyi’s death.
But right now, I can't care about that much.
"I can help you, but only when Wanwan's matter comes to an end can I contract and marry you."
"It's a deal."
When Qiao Mengxing was about to leave, she asked Zhou Zeyi something troublesome: "Your grandfather regards Wanwan as a thorn in his side, but I am her best friend. Are you sure that letting me contract marriage with you will not make your grandfather angry?"
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Zhou Zeyi said calmly, neither sad nor happy: "In his opinion, my willingness to get married is better than anything else."
"That's fine." Although Zhou Li'an is now acting like a lunatic for Du Yu.
It is no exaggeration to say that whether Zhou Li'an is angry or not has nothing to do with her.
But she can't be so angry with herself that she won't bear the blame.
"It's just that you are bald. If you really want to contract marriage with me, I'm afraid it won't work." Zhou Zetian suddenly spoke up when she was about to leave.
Qiao Mengxing said carelessly: "I can wear a wig, as long as you can ensure Wanwan's safety, I can do anything."
If she and Zhou Zeyi were married by contract, she wouldn't have to worry about any man approaching her.
Then she is a "married woman".
After she finished speaking, she naturally raised her eyebrows at Zhou Zeyi.
That playful look in his eyes seemed to be filled with electricity.
When it reached Zhou Zeyi's eyes, he was stunned for a moment.
Qiao Mengxing will never know how cute she looks like this in Zhou Zeyi's eyes.
After Qiao Mengxing left, Zhou Zeyi called Zhou Li'an directly.
"Grandpa, I hope your matter against Song Wan can end here."
Faced with Zhou Zeyi's plea, Zhou Li'an was not surprised at all.
He had always known that Song Wan had given his grandson the ecstasy soup.
He said coldly: "You want me to let Song Wan go, unless you get married, and you want me to hold two of you in three years, can you do it? You are a non-marriage person..."
Zhou Li'an's tone was full of contempt.
Zhou Zeyi: "It can be done."
"?" Zhou Li'an was stunned for a moment.
Once, he could not get his eldest grandson to get married even if he tried to force her to death.
Now he is actually willing to compromise for Song Wan.
What a scheming Song Wan.
How could he confuse his eldest grandson like this?
"Grandpa, after passing this village, there is no shop like this. If you don't compromise, don't stop me if I become a monk in the future."
Zhou Li'an knew that his eldest grandson was a man of truth.
He immediately frowned and said: "Ayi, I'm very happy that you can agree to get married. I'm also very happy to think that I will have a great-grandson to hug me soon, but..."
"But what?" Grandpa's tone made Zhou Zeyi feel that something was wrong.