My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Our Zhou family has nurtured you for so many years, allowing you to become the youngest director of the Chinese Medical Association.

Originally, this was a rare opportunity to make a huge contribution, but now you have become like this … On the contrary, it made Su Qingxue feel disgusted … …

Zhou Hua Bin's face paled, but a look of determination appeared in his eyes as he said in a low voice, "Big brother, if you give me a little more time, I will definitely make amends. I still have a way …" We can definitely make Su Qingxue beg us again … "

"Oh? Then you'd better get it done as soon as possible. Otherwise, you have to bear the consequences yourself! "

Although the distance was quite far, Ye Fan, who was about to leave the hospital, could still clearly hear Zhou Hua Bin's words.

Thus, Ye Fan sent a WeChat to Su Qingxue and told her to take care of Zhou Xinjiang.

Su Qingxue quickly replied with "got it" and didn't ask anything else.

After arriving home, Aunt Jiang was busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Ye Fan's return, Aunt Jiang stretched her head out and said: "Ye Fan, did you eat lunch? I'm making beef noodles for the little girl. Would you like a bowl too? I've done it anyway. "

"Okay, okay." Aunt Jiang smiled as she responded, and then said with concern, "Oh right, how is Mr. Zhou's operation?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It went smoothly, I was just waiting for my recovery."

"Aiyo... "That's great, this time we'll wait for him to recover, then let's live here. Since the house is so big, I can look after him here too. How can I stay here without anyone to look after me when I'm old?" Aunt Jiang said in a gratified tone.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders. This matter was decided by Su Qingxue and Zhou Xinjiang. He looked around to the left and right and found that Ji Xianqing was not on the first floor. He asked, "Is Xianqing upstairs?"

Aunt Jiang said, "That's right, I've arranged a guest room for her to rest. Do you want to call her down?"

Ye Fan knocked on the door when he found Ji Xianqing's room. "Xianqing, it's me."

"He's here!"

Ji Xianqing answered nervously and hurriedly opened the door. She had just taken a shower and her hair was still wet from the shower.

She was wearing a pink and white silk nightgown that had a few years of life to it, but it revealed her delicate and lovely shoulders and delicate arms, causing people to directly ignore her plain and simple attire.

Even though she was thin, she didn't expect that the loose nightgown she was wearing would be able to reveal her curves.

But even so, Ye Fan had seen and eaten before. The people beside him were all beautiful like the clouds, they wouldn't turn into that kind of piggy like appearance just because they saw a beauty.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were staring straight at Ji Xianqing's face. His eyes were unmoving, as if his soul had left his body, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he was lost in thought.

"Ye …" "Mr. Ye, you …"

Ji Changqing blinked her limpid, limpid eyes. When she realized that Ye Fan's expression was' weird ', she suddenly seemed to recall something!

Ji Changqing was so frightened that she quickly turned around and slammed the door shut with a shout!

Only when he heard the door close, did Ye Fan finally regain his senses.

After waiting for a few minutes, the door opened again. Ji Xianqing had changed into a gray sportswear. Her body was covered up, and her hair covered half of her face.

"Mr. Ye … I'm sorry, I. "I'm not dressed well," Ji Xianqing said softly. Her voice was soft and gentle, and she seemed to be trembling, or perhaps she was just feeling uneasy.

Hesitating for a moment, after thinking for a dozen seconds, Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, as if nothing had happened, and said: "Nothing, I am also a bit abrupt......" "I came to tell you to go down and eat noodles, Auntie Jiang is almost done."

Ji Yanqing's face was flushed. She lowered her head, bit her lip and did not dare to look at Ye Fan.

"Oh, right!" Ye Fan walked a few steps and turned around. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ji Sangqing staring at him in panic.

He wanted to ask, but... From the looks of the girl's reaction, even if he asked, it would only make things difficult for her.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Do you need a hair dryer?" Is it in your guest room? I'll get one for you? "

Ji Changqing finally understood. She shook her head, "No..." "No, thank you."

Ye Fan knew that the girl was embarrassed, so he took the girl into the bathroom in his room.

Ji Shuangqing said "thank you" and carefully plugged in the blower and started blow-drying her hair.

Ye Fan watched from the side, thinking about what just happened.

He inadvertently looked to the back and found that the girl's posture of blowing her hair was indeed elegant and enchanting.

Every move of his had the air of an alluring woman, but the key point was that this was an innate, unintentional flirting.

The key point was that even though this girl was dressed in ordinary casual sports clothes, she could still show off her charm.

"Ye …" Mr. Ye … " Looking at Ye Fan's gaze in the mirror, Ji Xianqing said weakly, "Am I being too slow?"

Ye Fan discovered that he had been staring at her for a long time. Feeling a bit embarrassed, he embarrassedly said, "Oh, it's not like that. I'll go out first. Once you're better, you can go downstairs."

"Ok, thank you, Mr. Ye," Ji Xianqing nodded obediently. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.