Chapter 179 Teasing
"Alright, wait for my good news and enjoy your cooperation." Xu Hanbo said with a smile, Doctor? There were so many doctors in these small hospitals. Besides, it would be better to cure Yan Zetian to death.
She put on her hat and Yan Wenxue quietly returned to the hospital.
"What are you eating?" Jiang Weide smiled as he walked out of the office. The smile on his face never stopped.
He felt like he was happy after picking up the money. It was really strange. Didn't he just embarrass himself? Was he so happy?
"It's delicious." Yan Qingqian said indifferently. The moment she saw the smile on Jiang Weide lips, she felt a little embarrassed that this unhappy stomach was real.
He took Yan Qingqian to a particularly luxurious restaurant and Jiang Weide ordered a lot of dishes. Most of them Yan Qingqian liked to eat.
"Don't you eat?" Yan Qingqian whispered. He was completely different from Jiang Weide, but he always liked to accommodate his tastes and hobbies.
She looked at the Yan Qingqian tenderly. Jiang Weide realized that she couldn't even look at it. How could this woman be so cute until she the figure in his heart.
"Yong MasterJiang?" While waiting for the dishes to arrive at the table, a buzzing sound rang out, and goosebumps appeared all over the Yan Qingqian.
What kind of person was this? Jiang Weide his former lover? Yan Qingqian hadn't even seen anyone and was the first to guess, but what did this woman look like?
"Yong MasterJiang, it's been a long time since you' ve been looking for someone. I heard that you're married and have a child?" A seductive woman walked in front of Jiang Weide.
It wasn't good. This was the child care that he had taken care of in the past. Why did he meet her here? It felt very awkward.
She wanted to find an underground hole to drill down. Jiang Weide carefully looked up at Yan Qingqian and saw her teasing.
"Yong MasterJiang, which beauty is this? "You're still not accompanying her." Yan Qingqian said with a smile, his eyes fixed on the dishes that were slowly coming up.
Hearing Yan Qingqian sarcastic words, Jiang Weide felt extremely embarrassed. What should I do? He was sure that this was the first time he had encountered such an awkward situation.
"Miss Jian, we haven't seen each other in a long time." There was a hint of coldness in Jiang Weide tone. The two of them had no other relationship.
The woman sat by Jiang Weide's side, her exposed clothes making the round thread on her chest even more plump.
A face full of rouge powder leaned against Jiang Weide shoulder, Jiang Weide almost pushed her away.
Seeing that the man in front of him had a dark face, Yan Qingqian laughed out loud. He had never seen such a woman before, but the way they met was really fun.
"Yong MasterJiang, she's already like this. You should accompany her to discuss her heart." Yan Qingqian was purely to watch the show, but it didn't seem like a big deal. It was up to Jiang Weide to deal with it.
She closed her eyes and Jiang Weide her heart was crying. Why was she so unlucky?
"Yong MasterJiang, don't you even want her? "I've been looking for you for so long, but I' ve finally met you." His voice was so soft that it almost made one's bones go numb. Yan Qingqian felt goosebumps all over his body.
The woman sitting next to Jiang Weide automatically ignored the Yan Qingqian and rubbed her plump chest and body against Jiang Weide arm.
Looking at his white chest in front of him, Yan Qingqian felt a little ashamed. He would probably not be able to reach this level in his entire life.
"Miss Jian, you are self-respecting. I have a family." Jiang Weide pushed his hand away in a serious manner and felt that his entire body was already smelling of perfume. He felt extremely uncomfortable.
The woman did not restrain herself at all. She shamelessly rubbed her body against Jiang Weide body.
The Yan Qingqian who couldn't stand watching helplessly shook his head and began to eat hard.
Seeing Yan Qingqian like this, Jiang Weide felt like he wanted to tease this woman and see if she would be jealous of him.
However, there was a little anticipation in her heart. Was this woman especially cute when she was jealous?
"Miss Jian, I have a wife." The corners of Jiang Weide's lips curled into a smile. It was only for Yan Qingqian, but the woman beside him thought that she was smiling at her.
"It doesn't matter. I can be your mistress." Yan Qingqian almost spat out a mouthful of rice when she heard that. Didn't this woman know her? He dared to say that in front of a matchmaker.
However, he had fully demonstrated Jiang Weide personality charm.
He was already laughing in his heart, Jiang Weide still looked serious.
"Isn't Miss Jian not afraid?" Jiang Weide asked curiously as she looked at Yan Qingqian expression, but why did this woman not care at all?
Feeling a little frustrated, Jiang Weide decided to be bolder and put her hand on the woman's waist.
It wasn't that he did n' t want to be angry, but Yan Qingqian would give Zijiang Wei face outside. He could do whatever he wanted.
His eyes cast a light glance, Yan Qingqian tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, venting all of it on the pile of food in front of him.
"Yong MasterJiang I'm not afraid." As he spoke, the plumpness of his chest had already rubbed against Jiang Weide chest.
Seeing this scene Yan Qingqian her eyes hurt. How could this woman be so shameless? She was absolutely perfect with Jiang Weide.
He stuffed things into his mouth. The woman had clearly noticed the existence of the Yan Qingqian. She said angrily," Yong MasterJiang, is this your friend?"
There was a hint of contempt in his tone. Yan Qingqian also understood that he didn't like to wear makeup or brand names. However, these clothes were all made Jiang Weide.
There was no need for makeup.
"Let's talk. I' ll go to the bathroom." Yan Qingqian hurriedly got up. She felt like she would vomit if she stared at this scene for a long time.
Her eyes followed the direction Yan Qingqian left until she disappeared from sight.
"Yong MasterJiang, is that woman your lover? "It's not good at all."
She didn't care if she looked good or not. Jiang Weide was a little unhappy. Was she questioning her own aesthetics? Actually, this woman looked very good when she put on makeup. However, she didn't think it was troublesome, but this one was quite good. Her pure natural face was also pretty good.
"Yong MasterJiang, look at how ugly that woman was and she's not as plump as me." As he spoke, he straightened his arrogant chest.
She felt uncomfortable in her heart. How could she let this fool say that? She was usually reluctant to move, but this woman had never seen the news.
"Get lost." Jiang Weide suddenly said coldly. The woman beside her had a look of grievance, but she still had no intention of letting go.
Looking coldly at the woman holding her arm, Jiang Weide thought rose in her heart.
"Yong MasterJiang, what's wrong?" The woman didn't seem to realize that she had angered Jiang Weide and was still sticking to him.
His face had already turned dark for several times, Jiang Weide his entire body emitted a cold aura.
"Do you know who that person was?" Jiang Weide smiled. There weren't many people who were so naive.
"Isn't it your lover?" The woman smiled. Wasn't she just someone who did the same job as herself?
Jiang Weide said a few words in a low voice beside the woman. The woman immediately left with a smile in her eyes.
His hands were stained with water. Yan Qingqian walked out while throwing his hands. The woman who had been leaning against Jiang Weide had disappeared.
For some reason, she felt that it was a little funny. It really was Lan Yan who was in trouble. "What's wrong?" "Has that confidant left?" There was a hint of jealousy in his tone, but Yan Qingqian he didn't notice it at all.
This woman was really fun. The smile on Jiang Weide lips became more and more obvious. He really wanted to rub this woman into his pocket.
"You're jealous." Jiang Weide smiled, hoping that he had really forgotten about that person. If only he could stay with this woman all the time.
Jealous? He didn't know that. Yan Qingqian ignored Jiang Weide and ate the food in large mouthfuls. His mouth was stuffed full.
She gently poured Yan Qingqian a glass of water and Jiang Weide smiled." How long have you not eaten? I haven't mistreated you." For some reason, she felt that her appetite was much better when she saw this woman eating. 2
His mouth was full of grease. Yan Qingqian gave an inexplicable smile. He wiped the grease off his mouth as quickly as possible on Jiang Weide suit, even the white shirt.
She was stunned for a moment. She looked at Yan Qingqian sniggering at the side Jiang Weide her face darkened.
Yan Qingqian did this on purpose because he knew that this man had an obsession with cleanliness. However, it seemed that the effect was pretty good.
"Hahahahaha." Yan Qingqian laughter returned to the restaurant, but no one dared to say anything because the man opposite her was Jiang Weide and the King of Hell of the city.
"Very good." Jiang Weide said with a dark face. If someone else had done it, he would have already done it. However, it was useless for him to take this woman.
She patted her clothes lightly and took off her coat gracefully Jiang Weide but the oil stain on her shirt was really useless.
"Wait, wait home." The smile at the corner of his mouth was a little bewitching. Jiang Weide already had a plan in mind, so he went home to teach this woman a lesson.
For some reason, he had a bad feeling. Yan Qingqian put away the unrestrained smile on his face and ate slowly. He could only eat slowly and return home later.
"Master, take a look at Miss Wen Xue. She really doesn't want to be angry." The butler sat on the Yan Zetian chair and said helplessly. He was filled with emotion. This young lady really did not know how to restrain herself at all.
Looking at the unconscious person on the bed, the butler's eyes were filled with a trace of sadness. In the past, Master was in good health, but now, he was lying here like a half-dead man.
"Master, quickly get better." The housekeeper said in a sad voice, Yan Family couldn't praise Miss Wen Xue.
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