Chapter 1350 He is here
After the girl at the front desk talked to her, her expression was still mysterious, "Okay, now I have told you everything I know. Don't tell others that I said it, I'll leave first."
After the person left, Xiaoyan stood there stupidly, and had not digested the words said by the girl at the front desk for a long time.
Xu Yanwan is Han Qing’s fiancée?
If these are true, then...what is she?
Is it a third party who forcibly intervenes in other people's relationship?
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"Girl, can you get in the car?"
The driver was urging her, and Xiaoyan came to her senses, "Sorry, Master, can you please wait for me again? I have something to ask clearly."
"Wait for you?
Then will I still do business..." “Please, Master, I will make up for you some fares later.”
Hearing her say this, the driver nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then you go, but don't let me wait too long."
After that, Xiaoyan ran back, and she stopped again after running.
No, why did she ask Xu Yanwan for a clear question?
If she is really Han Qing's fiancée, she should also ask Han Qing for a clear question. After all, Han Qing is the person she is close to.
She wants to listen to him.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan turned back again. The driver saw that she came back not long after she walked out and looked at her strangely.
"You don't have to go in?"
"No, I remember there are other things, let's go back."
“Where to go?”
Xiao Yan originally wanted to talk about the address of the Han family, but when she said that, she turned into her own family, "Let's go."
Although she didn't know where Han Qing was going now, if he didn't want to see him, let him calm down.
Moreover, Xiaoyan's mind was also confused at this moment, and the words from the front desk were shocked to the point of being unable to come back to his senses.
She felt that she needed to go home and think carefully about what was going on.
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Bad guy... Even if it's just his birthday, you can tell her, so she won't give it to him, why not?
Woo... Xiaoyan curled into a ball with the quilt in her arms, and tears rushed out of her eyes like broken beads.
She had been preparing for so long, and had worked so hard to prepare for so long, just to celebrate his birthday and... tell him the news of her pregnancy.
As a result, he left like this, and she couldn't find him.
Bad guy...bad guy.
Xiaoyan kept scolding Han Qing in her heart, turned over and continued to cry.
Why can't I tell her if I have anything to say?
Knock--
It was Luo Huimei's voice. Xiaoyan was startled and quickly pulled the quilt over her head. She couldn't speak now because she had just cried. If she spoke, it would definitely be a nasal sound. Luo Huimei would definitely hear it.
If her mother heard that she was crying, Luo Huimei would definitely ask something.
So Xiaoyan could only pull the quilt to the top of her head and pretended to be asleep.
"Yan Yan, get up and have a meal?"
Luo Huimei stood at the door of the room and kept calling Xiaoyan's name, but there was no movement in the room, so Zhou's father came over and asked casually.
"Are you asleep?"
When Luo Huimei heard this, she raised her eyebrows: "Do you go to bed so early?"
"She has been so dark circles that she has been so heavy recently. Maybe she is sleepy. Let her sleep. It's okay to eat after waking up."
After hearing what Zhou’s father said, Luo Huimei thought it would be fine, so she did not knock on Xiaoyan’s door again.
Xiaoyan, who was hiding in the quilt, continued to cry with her eyes open.
Maybe she was tired of crying, so Xiaoyan fell asleep deeply.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone seemed to be knocking on her door again.
Xiaoyan was woken up directly, and then she heard Luo Huimei slamming the door outside and asking: "Yan Yan, are you awake?"
Han Qing came to find you, and he said he couldn't call you."
At first, Xiaoyan's expression was still dead, but after hearing Han Qing's name, she paused, then lifted the quilt and sat up.
Han Qing is here?
What time is this?
Xiaoyan took a look at the time and realized that it was twelve o'clock at night, and it was raining heavily outside the window, and there was lightning and thunder.
Such weather and what happened today are really no longer bad for Xiaoyan.
She was still sitting blankly, but Luo Huimei had already pushed the door open and came in.
"I'm telling you, girl, you can't hear your conversation..." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Huimei looked at Xiaoyan's swollen eyes, and the words on her lips stopped like this, "What's wrong, girl?
Why do your eyes swollen like this?
Did that boy Han Qing bully you?"
Xiaoyan looked at Luo Huimei blankly, and after a moment, she shook her head: "It's nothing, where is he?"
"Where I asked him to come in, but he didn't come in. I wonder what's going on? Are you two quarreling?"
quarrel?
If it's just an ordinary quarrel, it's not a big deal.
"There was no quarrel, but I wanted to ask him about some things myself."
Xiaoyan said as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Luo Huimei saw her daughter like this and couldn't help but support her, "What's the matter to ask?
If you don't want to see him, then mom can..."
Xiaoyan grabbed Luo Huimei's arm and showed her a smile that was even worse than crying: "It's just something, I want to know, so I have to ask him."
"Okay, since you said that, then mom will support you."
After that, Xiaoyan got up and changed into a dress, and walked outside.
Han Qing did not enter the room, but stood in the corridor waiting for her. When Xiaoyan went out to find him, the Zhou couple whispered to bite their ears.
"What's wrong with Yan Yan?
Why didn’t Xiaoqing come in in the middle of the night?”
Luo Huimei pinched him for a moment and said, "The two probably had a quarrel, so there should be no big problem. Just let them explain it clearly."
"Tsk tsk."
Zhou's father shook his head helplessly: "You girls are prone to pretentiousness. Many times, they are obviously not a big deal, but they are very fierce and cause headaches."
Upon hearing the words, Luo Huimei suddenly widened her eyes dissatisfiedly: "Who are you talking about being pretentious?
You men think this is not a big deal, that's because of your own harsh nerves. Why are the weird girls doing pretentiousness?
And that's your daughter. If you believe it or not, I'll throw you downstairs."
Father Zhou: "..." �
Zhou's father touched his nose, sat back on the chair, and quietly waited for the result.
Chapter completed!