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Chapter 3 Smile for Pomeranians, disregarding human life?(2/2)

This was nothing like the Qi Yan she knew.

Qi Yan's temperament is dissolute, romantic, and bastard.

Qi Yan saw her park the car, walked over, and opened the door for her like a gentleman. He glanced at the flowers and fruit baskets in the back seat and said, "What a waste of natural resources."

Yun Qing: "What did you say?"

Qi Yan took two steps back, bent down and took out the fruit basket and bouquet from inside, "If I had known you would come to please him today, I wouldn't have wasted that energy last night."

Yun Qing said: "If I don't come to please him, how can I get the contract back?"

Qi Yan tilted his head and looked at her, teasing: "So you asked me to apologize?"

Yun Qing said naturally: "Qi Yan, of course you have to deal with the matter you caused."

He locked his stern eyebrows at her and said jokingly: "Yun Qing, aren't you quite disappointed that you couldn't have sex with Yu Zhiming last night?"

Yun Qing was angrily and said duplicity: "Yes. If you hadn't come, I might still be in bed with Yu Zhiming now."

Qi Yan sneered and turned around to see the old man selling fruit standing at the door. He looked down at the fruit basket in his hand, turned around, and placed the fruit basket and flowers next to the old man.

His voice was gentle: "Uncle, these are given to you."

Then, without waiting for the uncle to speak, he grabbed Yun Qing's arm and left.

Yun Qing was in pain from being pulled by him. She looked back frequently and reminded: "I bought these to visit Yu Zhiming."

He asked disapprovingly: "What, you really like him? And you bought him flowers?"

"Yes. I like it."

"Girl, are you blind or mentally blind? A scum like Yu Zhiming is only suitable to be burned into ashes and used as nourishment for flowers."

Yun Qing was shocked by the cruelty in his words.

But his tone was brisk, as if he was just telling a joke that everyone would tell.

But the cruelty in his eyes was real.

Yun Qing unconsciously took two steps away from him. However, the next second, Qi Yan reached out and took her into his arms. Yun Qing hesitated for a few times, and Qi Yan grabbed her shoulders and said, "I told you so."

She is my woman. Since I am here with you, I have to do my best to show off."

Yun Qing defended: "I'm not asking you to act with me. I'm just asking you."

Qi Yan answered and mocked: "You want me to be your bodyguard? Yun Qing, you can't afford to hire me."

"I didn't mean that either."

"Girl, what do you mean? Do you really want me to kill Yu Zhiming in the hospital?"

As soon as the words fell, people in the elevator looked at the two of them.

Yun Qingqing glanced at him.

Qi Yan didn't care and continued: "Even if you want him to die, let's keep a low profile. Be good, and I will make him disappear when he is discharged from the hospital."

Is this a smile for a beauty, but he doesn’t hesitate to take human life?

Everyone's eyes showed fear and they slowly moved away from the two people.

Yun Qing quickly raised her hand to cover Qi Yan's mouth. At this moment, the elevator door opened, and she pulled Qi Yan out and ran out.

Qi Yan followed slowly behind her, not caring what others thought.

He wanted to shake off her hand. Yun Qing pulled him harder and ran forward, urging: "Hurry up."

He has a tall and slender figure of 188. He is not light due to years of exercise. Therefore, Yun Qing had to pull a little hard, coupled with his lack of cooperation.

When they reached the stairs, Yun Qing realized that no one was looking at them anymore, so she let go of his hand and looked up at the stairs, "There are only three or four floors left, let's climb up."

Qi Yan didn't say anything. He raised his legs and strode upwards without even thinking about waiting for Yun Qing. When she climbed up to the seventh floor, Qi Yan was standing by the window smoking.

Wisps of sunlight shone in and spread over him, as bright as the sky.

He pointed to the entrance of Yu Zhiming's ward and said, "You go in first."

Yun Qing looked at the two-thirds of the cigarette left in his hand, and there was a hint of uneasiness in her eyes. But she was stubborn and refused to say anything.

Qi Yan saw through it but said nothing and turned to look out the window.

Yun Qing walked to the door of the ward and saw Yu Zhiming, who had gauze on his nose, holding the nurse's delicate and white hand, looking at her face in a good mood.

When the nurse saw someone coming in, she quickly pushed her way out.

Yu Zhiming raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qing, no longer hiding his pinch, and said bluntly: "Yun Qing, you came here empty-handed, did you plan to compensate me with your love for me?"

Yun Qing endured the disgust in his heart, struggled to walk over, stood on the bed, and said against his will: "Mr. Yu, what happened last night was my fault. I will tell you."

"You're lucky that I didn't beat you to death or maim you last night." Qi Yan's voice sounded from behind him, and Yun Qing was pulled behind him.
Chapter completed!
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