Chapter 89 Qiao Chuchu, no wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have seven husbands
Old Lady Zhang took Xia Xuechun's arm and motioned her to sit down, patting the back of her hand and said intimately: "Ignore this guy, you are the most perfect daughter-in-law in my heart. I think girls should be like you, who can cook and take care of others. Only in this way can they appear independent and dignified."
The old lady smiled gently and looked slightly towards Qiao Chuchu: "Don't be like some people who have never cooked since childhood and are brought up with a delicate habit. How can they experience life in society like this?"
Qiao Chuchu sneered: "I think A girl's independence should not be defined by a certain thing. Being able to cook is a kind of independence, but it is definitely not the only kind. For example, earning money to hire a nanny is a kind of independence, and throwing slippers on the face of an old lady with a mean mouth is even more independence. "
Old Mrs. Zhang choked with anger, looked at Pei Yuan and Pei Che unhappily, and said sarcastically: "Oh yes, you are independent, then which of these two is the husband you want to get sterilized?"
Pei Yuan: "?"
Pei Che: "?"
Qiao Chuchu: "?"
Only then did she realize that Pei Che was sitting on the left and Pei Yuan was sitting on the right.
[When did they come? 】
Xia Xuechun was also stunned, and opened her mouth to explain: "Grandma Zhang, they are not--"
Pei Yuan: "I am.
" Pei Che: "I am.
" Qiao Chuchu: "?
" Xia Xuechun : "?"
Old Lady Zhang: "?"
Pei Yuan and Pei Che looked at each other and pointed at each other--
"He is not, only I am,"
"He is not, only I am."
Qiao Chuchu: "?"
Xia Xuechun: "?"
Old Lady Zhang: "? Who of you is it?"
Pei Yuan and Pei Che's eyebrows were stained with anger, and they both looked away unhappily, and said in unison again: "We are both."
Qiao Chuchu was stunned.
Xia Xuechun was also stunned.
Old Mrs. Zhang turned pale, her bewildered eyes swung back and forth between the three of them: "No, this, this is outrageous, do your parents actually agree?"
Pei Che said with a straight face: "They died."
Old Mrs. Zhang looked at Pei Yuan: "What about you?"
Pei Yuan had a blank expression: "He and I are brothers."
Old Mrs. Zhang: "Brothers from the same family?!"
She looked at Qiao Chuchu in shock: "How did you do it?!"
"No need to ask my wife." Pei Che crossed his legs, his posture lazy and casual: "You seem to be either rich or noble, you should understand that in our circle, as long as both parties are willing, men can have many women, and so can women."
Qiao Chuchu was struck by lightning: "Women can, but I don't know if I can."
"If I say you can do it, then you can do it." Pei Che's gloomy eyes fell on her face: "Be a little promising, okay, baby?"
Pei Yuan didn't say anything, but directly put his arm on the chair behind Qiao Chuchu, and looked at the old lady calmly.
Qiao Chuchu: "!!!!"
[Although it was bragging in front of outsiders, I felt like I was suffocating. ]
She couldn't accept it, and lowered her voice: "What are you two doing?"
Pei Yuan's expression was calm, and he also whispered: "Play the role of your husband who had a sterilization."
Pei Che didn't say anything, indicating acquiescence.
Qiao Chuchu: "????"
[This is not allowed to act! There is Xia Xuechun on the opposite side! ]
Xia Xuechun's face turned green!
Pei Yuan Pei Che and Qiao Chuchu are in this kind of relationship? !
In order not to give birth to sinful children, they were willing to get sterilized?
No wonder the seven young masters of the Pei family have no partners, and it's strange that they treat Qiao Chuchu so well!
Xia Xuechun's brain crashed, and she was so shocked that her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth and couldn't speak.
Qiao Chuchu was sweating all over, and she pressed the heads of the two people to the middle: "You two said that, Xia Xuechun should think that there is a problem with the three of us, you see she has crashed!"
Pei Yuan glanced at Xia Xuechun indifferently: "Why can't you get along with this old lady?"
Qiao Chuchu cleared her throat and naturally leaned close to his ear: "This old lady was my former neighbor upstairs."
Pei Yuan's breathing stagnated, and he felt her body approaching, and her breath also sprayed warmly in his ears.
His body tensed unconsciously, his fair hands pinched his hospital gown, and his Adam's apple moved up and down unnaturally.
Pei Che next to him narrowed his eyes and pulled Qiao Chuchu back.
"Then why are you two not on good terms?"
Qiao Chuchu whispered in his ear: "Her grandson runs around upstairs every day, and I find it very noisy. It has affected my work. I went to them politely several times, but they didn't listen. Later, the old lady scolded me, saying that I was hypocritical and that I was wrongly accusing people."
Qiao Chuchu was unhappy when she thought of that incident: "Then I found five naked big brothers with flowery backs to pretend to be my brothers. They stood at the door of the old lady's house, ate hot pot, and slept on the floor. Then the old lady became obedient."
Pei Che: "..." A
naked big brother with flowery backs pretending to be her brother?
The more he thought about it, the more baffling it became: "Why don't you look for us? Aren't we your brothers?"
Qiao Chuchu shrugged: "Our relationship isn't close enough for you to help me solve my problems. Besides, you all are just good-looking. How can you be as intimidating as a guy with tattoos?"
[Besides, I've been so good to you. I can't always come to you when I need you. I should just solve my own problems and clean my own mess. Pei Che's brows were almost twisted into a knot, and
he muttered softly, "Am I still your brother in your heart?"
Qiao Chuchu didn't hear it, and whispered in Pei Che's ear, "So I want to win this verbal battle by myself, and you and big brother, just don't move, okay?"
Her voice was gentle, and it floated into Pei Che's ears like rippling water waves, rippling and rippling, rippling into his heart, and trembling in his heart.
Pei Che blinked helplessly, his body tensed under his white coat, his breathing becoming increasingly disordered.
When Qiao Chuchu left him, his expression had returned to normal, but the tips of his ears were still as red as tomatoes.
Xia Xuechun's eyes were sharp: "Qiao Chuchu, you brought chicken soup too? Did you make it yourself?"
The old lady said sarcastically: "You heard it too, how delicate she is, how can she do anything by herself? This chicken soup has nothing to do with her."
Qiao Chuchu put down her legs, her posture had become comfortable: "I killed the chicken."
Old lady: "?"
Xia Xuechun: "?"
Qiao Chuchu looked at her transparent Pink nail polish, she said: "First drain the blood, then pluck the hair, and then gut it, from all the dirt to nothing."
The old lady: "..."
Xia Xuechun: "..."
Pei Yuan holding the chicken soup: "So you killed the chicken."
Qiao Chuchu: "?"
Pei Yuan tasted it carefully: "Well, it's very fresh."
Pei Che stretched out his hand: "Let me taste it."
The eldest brother Pei Yuan handed him a bottle cap.
Pei Che took a sip and nodded: "It's very fresh. It seems that Qiao Chuchu's skill in killing chickens is still the same as before."
Qiao Chuchu: "..."
The two of them really believed it!
A familiar male voice sounded: "What are you three doing here?"
The trio looked back.
Pei Buxian, with short platinum hair, walked towards them with a laptop in his arms, and looked at Qiao Chuchu unhappily: "Why didn't you say hello to me when you came back? I was writing a novel at home."
Old Mrs. Zhang half opened her mouth, a little unable to accept it, and looked at Qiao Chuchu in surprise: "You still have it?!"
Qiao Chuchu's mouth twitched.
Pei Buxian was confused: "What else?"
Old Madam Zhang raised her hand with trembling hands, pointing at Pei Yuan: "He is the eldest."
Then she pointed at Pei Che: "He is the second oldest."
Finally, she pointed at Pei Buxian: "Which one are you?"
Pei Buxian frowned: "I am the seventh oldest."
"?!" Old Madam Zhang's blood pressure rose suddenly: "Qiao Chuchu, no wonder you are so awesome, it turns out you have seven!"
Pei Buxian: "?"
Pei Che: "..."
Pei Yuan: "..."
Qiao Chuchu: "..."