Quick Transmigration: After Dumping the Bigshot, He Becomes Mad and Spoils Me

[1v1, Double Clean, Mad Batch, Sweet Pet] Shen Yan is about to die, and her dying wish is to find a man to go to bed with.

To fulfill this wish, she binds a quick transmigration system and ne...

Chapter 271: The younger man is very fierce and crazy (12)

Chapter 271: The younger man is very fierce and crazy (12)

The car window rolled down, and it was the driver of the Fu family.

He stuck his head out and said

"Ms. Chen Yuan, please get in the car quickly. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

us?

Wait for her?

This was somewhat beyond Shen Yuan's expectations. She was stunned for two seconds and looked at the back seat.

The back seat window was closed, and she couldn't see the scene inside from her angle, but Shen Yuan could guess with her toes that Fu Jinan was inside at the moment.

Riding in the same car with him? Forget it, she would rather take the bus.

Fu Jinan in this world made her feel very uncomfortable with everything he did, so she subconsciously kept a distance from him.

Fuck the mission, go to hell.

Even if she is not bullied, she still wants to be conquered with flattery.

But the most basic character setting still needs to be maintained.

Chen Yuan shook her head obediently, her voice soft, full of dread and fear of Fu Jinan.

"No, thank you uncle. You and Brother Fu... go back first. I can take the bus."

"this...."

The driver was obviously hesitant. He turned his head and looked at Fu Jinan in the back seat, asking for his consent.

Chen Yuan only heard Fu Jinan's bland voice.

"Why are you looking at me if she doesn't want to sit? Does she want me to beg her? Drive."

The window rolled up and the Rolls-Royce slowly moved forward.

Three hundred meters away from the bus stop, she had to cross an intersection. She walked to the side of the road and waited quietly for the light to turn green.

He was neither anxious nor impatient, and his face was extremely calm, without any sadness or grievance of being abandoned.

Perhaps if there is no expectation, there will be no feeling of disappointment.

Cars were speeding by his ears, and Fu Jinan looked out the window, feeling a nameless anger surging in his heart.

The impact on his bones, muscles, and finger bones became more and more intense.

The air in the car was closed, and Fu Jinan was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe. He tugged at his collar, and finally couldn't help but punched the seat.

"Hold!"

Sweet taste in the mouth.

After venting his anger, Fu Jinan turned his head and looked behind the car for some unknown reason.

A girl in school uniform stood on the side of the road, waiting for the traffic light.

Cars were passing by all around, and she stood in the crowd, but she strangely pulled at his gaze and heartstrings.

Fu Jinan couldn't take his eyes off.

At that time, the street light turned from red to green, and the girl raised her foot to follow the crowd to cross the road. A white SUV came from the main road, did not pay attention to the traffic light, and almost crashed into the crowd, and finally stopped just one meter away.

There was a lot of noise on the sidewalk, and Fu Jinan couldn't hear anything. He could only hear the irregular pounding of his own heartbeat.

It's really fucking weird.

When he turned his head to see more clearly, the Rolls-Royce had already turned into another road and he could no longer see anything.

"Tsk, slow down!"

The driver touched his nose in frustration after being scolded for no reason.

"Master, you usually think this speed is too slow."

When Chen Yuan got on the bus, there were no empty seats left. She found a corner to lean against and held onto the railing to maintain her balance.

There are so many cars in Kyoto coming and going that the bus will be stuck in traffic for several minutes after traveling a certain distance.

Chen Yuan was standing anxiously. The unpleasant smell on the bus penetrated her nose, and the feeling of a foreign body rising in her lungs was particularly uncomfortable.

"Wangzai, I feel like I'm going to vomit."

【Host, hold on.】

Wangzai wore a white mini mask and waved his chubby little paws at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Suddenly, the bus braked suddenly. Under the strong inertia, Shen Yuan's hand holding the railing loosened and he fell forward uncontrollably.

A strong, thin and powerful hand stretched out from behind, grabbed Shen Yuan's arm and pulled him back.

After finally standing up straight, Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to express his gratitude.

"Thanks...."

As soon as she said the word "thank you", she was stunned.

"He Junqing?"

He Junqing smiled gently, his eyebrows curved, and jokingly said

"Hey? You still remember my name? That's rare."

He always spoke in a joking manner and didn't act like a doctor at all.

"Do you take the bus too?"

The students of Kyoto High School are either rich or noble, and most of those who can work there have backgrounds and are picked up and dropped off in luxury cars.

People like He Junqing are as rare as giant pandas.

As he finished speaking, someone got off the bus and the seat next to him became empty.

He Junqing raised his chin towards Shen Yuan, motioning her to sit down, and then he raised his voice and said with a smile

"I don't like what you said. Why? Do I look like I'm rich?"

He was just teasing casually, but Chen Yuan actually lowered his head and thought seriously for a few seconds before finally coming to a conclusion.

"...a poor and downtrodden nobleman?"

"Um?"

He Junqing was stunned and couldn't help laughing out loud.

His smile was gentle and beautiful, just like his name, like the refreshing mountain breeze, the rustling of bamboo leaves, and the falling raindrops, which had a substantial taste.

"What about you?" He suddenly said, "You're the only student from Kyoto High School who takes the bus home in my entire career as a school doctor."

"Don't worry, you should be able to see me on this bus more often in the future."

After all, with Fu Jinan's temper, he must have remembered it in his heart after being rejected by me once.

Noticing that Chen Yuan was not in a good mood, He Junqing did not ask any more questions and cleverly changed the subject.

"How's the wound on your hand? Did it come into contact with water?"

Shen Yuan shook his head: "No."

"That's good. Go back and ask your family to help you disinfect it. Don't underestimate this kind of wound. It can easily leave permanent scars."

Is this the professional instinct of a doctor?

Chen Yuan hummed softly and added two more words: "Thank you."

Thanks?

He Junqing raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly discovering another side of Shen Yuan.

He was like a little hedgehog in the infirmary, but now he is much easier to talk to.

When the bus arrived at the stop, Shen Yuan put on her schoolbag and stood up.

"I'm getting off. Please sit here with me."

He Junqing glanced at the station sign, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes.

"Do you live in Shengting?"

"No, just a boarding house."

-

At the Shengting Fu family, several people have already started having dinner.

The butler waited quietly on the side without saying much.

The trivial matters in the company had not been dealt with yet, and Fu Shishan was processing documents while having dinner.

"Let's eat first. We can deal with these things in the study later."

Chen Man put a chicken leg in his bowl and gave the remaining one to Fu Jinan.

Fu Shi'an didn't look up, but flipped the documents in his hand, making a sound of paper rustling.

"What do women know? We need this document soon, not even a second later."

Even in front of the housekeeper, Fu Jinan never bothered to give Chen Man any face.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chen Man's face, and she shifted her gaze to look at Fu Jinan on the side.

The chicken drumstick she picked up for him ended up in the trash can as usual.

She gave a chicken and two legs to Fu Shishan and his son.

Her own daughter, Shen Yuan, had not returned home for more than an hour, but she did not ask a single question.