Then he was yelled at.
"Jiang Qingyan, are you laughing at me?!?!"
"Zhizhi, I didn't."
"Not yet, your mouth is practically stretched to the back of your ears!"
"Zhizhi, I was wrong."
The fact that he admitted his mistake so quickly left Nanzhi speechless, as she was about to unleash a torrent of abuse.
Shouldn't he refuse to admit his mistake to the death?
After hesitating for a moment, she seemed to have found a point again.
She retorted fiercely and domineeringly, "What did you do wrong?"
I shouldn't have laughed.
“No, you should smile.” Nan Zhi’s smile was sinister.
Jiang Qingyan sensed something was wrong.
Then, the next moment, I heard...
"Jiang Qingyan, do you need to go to the toilet?"
"I don't want to..."
"No, you want to," Nan Zhi smiled slightly. "Jiang Qingyan, how about I take a look?"
Jiang Qingyan looked at her twisted smile: ...
I should have held back my laughter.
He looked at Nanzhi, who seemed to want him dead.
He sighed helplessly.
“Okay, Zhizhi.” He opened his arms. “Come on, help me take my clothes off…”
Nanzhi's smile froze as she looked at his smug expression.
She looked at her hands and sighed bitterly.
"Do it yourself."
Jiang Qingyan didn't say anything, and actually unbuckled his belt in front of her, then his trouser buttons, and then his zipper...
His hands were extremely long and well-defined; he should have been very awkward and shy, but he remained so calm and composed.
Seeing this, Nanzhi felt a little embarrassed.
It wasn't until she saw the faintly visible pink underwear inside that Nanzhi's blush turned into a mocking laugh.
"Haha, Jiang Qingyan, you're actually wearing pink underwear! Are you trying to make me laugh to death and inherit my Alipay Huabei account?"
Jiang Qingyan said seriously, "Zhizhi, you asked me to buy this. You said it looked nice."
Nanzhi's smile froze.
[Jiang Qingyan, these colors are awful. Next time, choose pink.]
Nanzhi pouted: "I told you to buy it, so you bought it. Why are you so obedient?"
Jiang Qingyan blinked, looking completely innocent: "Is there anything wrong with listening to my wife?"
For some reason, the word "wife" is just an ordinary word, but when Jiang Qingyan says it, it seems to carry endless tenderness and affection.
Nan Zhi felt inexplicably unsettled.
"You're not allowed to call me 'wife' anymore."
His calls always made her want to pounce on him.
"Okay, honey."
Nanzhi glared at him fiercely.
Jiang Qingyan pursed his lips innocently and said, "I'm sorry, Zhizhi, I'm used to calling you that, and it's a little hard to change it now."
The man's eyelids drooped, his head hung low, and he looked so aggrieved that Nanzhi felt she had really gone too far.
"Fine, call me whatever you want."
"Okay, wife." Jiang Qingyan's lips curled up noticeably.
After he finished speaking, he began to take action again.
As he calmly prepared to take off his pants, Nanzhi's gaze fell upon something, and she finally turned her face away somewhat awkwardly, saying in a very magnanimous manner, "Never mind, I'm not available today, I'll look at it next time."
With that, he dashed out.
She hadn't been outside for long when she suddenly remembered that she hadn't flushed. Just as she was about to go back inside to flush, she heard the sound of flushing water coming from inside.
Then, he met Jiang Qingyan's gaze as he came out.
"Don't worry, honey, I've already flushed it."
Nanzhi:……
Is this karma?
Jiang Qingyan came out and saw the girl wrapped in a blanket, with only her head exposed and her back to him.
"Honey, I'm going to buy you a wig."
No response.
Jiang Qingyan looked at her bright red little ears, smiled, and wheeled away.
After Jiang Qingyan left, Nanzhi crawled out from under the covers.
She patted her cheeks and sighed heavily.
Her lifelong reputation was thus ruined.
As soon as Jiang Qingyan left the hospital, all the gentleness on his face vanished.
He sat in the car, listening to the sounds coming from his phone.
"The matter has been investigated and clarified. It was all a trap set by Cheng Xu and Director Qian. I've already kidnapped him and taken him to a basement in the suburbs. What should we do?"
Jiang Qingyan's lips curled into a chilling smile: "I am a law-abiding citizen and would never do anything illegal or disorderly. You should know how to handle this."
"Know."
The person hung up the phone.
An hour later, it became a trending topic on Weibo.
#Celebrity with the surname Cheng has terrible character# Trending!
After the photos were released, the inhumane things that Director Qian had done to the artists were immediately exposed.
The system crashed immediately after those three Weibo posts were published.
Qian's Weibo account is now flooded with comments from fans calling him a beast.
Director Qian will not only be criticized by netizens, but will also face legal sanctions.
And Cheng Xu is finished, completely finished.
After the incident came to light, Director Qian was arrested by the police.
He was on the verge of a breakdown as he looked at the trending topics on Weibo.
how so……
After the man went inside, he didn't rush to leave Kevin's Restaurant. He was afraid of causing a death, so he waited for a while.
Not long after, that person came out carrying Nanzhi.
His trench coat completely covered Nanzhi, leaving only a pair of black high heels and a slender white ankle vaguely visible.
Cheng Xu reluctantly clicked to take a picture.
But I forgot to turn the sound off.
The clicking sound of the camera shutter was exceptionally crisp at that moment.
Cheng Xu froze, stunned by the man's gaze.
The man's gaze had lost its previous crimson hue, and even held a hint of eerie gentleness.
Even though he was wearing a mask, Cheng Xu seemed to see his smile, cold and sinister.
A powerful sense of oppression swept over him, and Cheng Xu held his breath, his palms covered in cold sweat.
Cheng Xu thought he would come over.
But he only glanced at him indifferently before turning and leaving.
Only after he walked away did Cheng Xu feel as if he had come back to life.
He staggered into the private room, his legs weak.
When he saw Director Qian inside, horribly injured by shards of glass, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
He looked at Director Qian, who was pleading for help, and initially intended to save him.
But he was afraid that Director Qian would die and that he would be held responsible, so he got up and ran away.
He retreated to his residence.
As he looked at the photos on his phone, he hesitated about whether to call the police, when there was a knock on his door.
Then……
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
