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Chapter 92

Just an old man

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Just an old man

Yun Qing's back was facing the aisle, her forehead was leaning against the wall, and she was supporting her dizzy body while standing. Suddenly, someone put a warm coat on her shoulders.

She turned around to look, moved her body back, and pressed her heels against the corner, "Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Shuwei tugged on the collar of his coat to help her keep warm, with a gentle smile on his brow, "They are going to the club later, will you go?"

Yun Qing took off his clothes and gave them back to him, looking at him: "Mr. Yuan, thank you for the entertainment tonight. But it's time for me to go back and rest."

Yuan Shuwei put his coat on his arm and said in a tone that could not be rejected: "Yun Qing, you don't seem to understand the situation. Between the two of us, you have no right to say you don't want to."

Yun Qing sneered, ignored his forcefulness, pushed his shoulder, raised his feet and walked forward.

Yuan Shuwei stood there and stared at her crooked back for a while, with a playful smile on his lips. After a while, he raised his feet and followed her. Without any words, he unfolded the coat in his hands and draped it over the clouds.

Putting her on his light shoulders, he bent down and picked her up.

Yun Qing swung his legs wildly, trying hard to stay awake for the last time, and protested: "Put me down."

Yuan Shuwei held her knees firmly and walked quickly, not giving Yun Qing any chance to jump down and escape. He carried Yun Qing into the elevator to avoid being seen. She covered her cheeks with her hands and subconsciously

Lean against his chest.

Yuan Shuwei looked down at Yun Qing, who was covering his face in his arms, with a doting smile that he hadn't seen for many years burst out on his face. After getting out of the elevator and outside the hotel, under the dim sky, Yun Qing moved his hands and pushed his chest.

She jumped out of his arms with all her strength.

However, she was drunk and exerted too much force, and she fell straight to the side. Yuan Shuwei quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her back into his arms almost instantly.

.

He lowered his eyes, his gloomy and sophisticated eyebrows softened, and his voice was gentle: "You are drunk."

"I can walk by myself." She tried her best to push Yuan Shuwei away, but the strength of her hands weakened little by little.

Yuan Shuwei freed up a hand to restrain her restless hands and said, "It's okay if you don't want to go to the club. I'll take you to another place."

"I'm not going. I want to go back to sleep."

"There is a place for you to sleep."

"Yuan Shuwei, let me go."

Yuan Shuwei ignored her and bent down to hug her. Unexpectedly, Yun Qing lowered her head and bit him hard on the shoulder. The immediate pain caused him to immediately let go of his hands and stay away from her.

some.

Yun Qing stared at him with confused eyes, the fire in her heart had not yet been vented. Suddenly someone hit her waist with something from behind. He turned around and saw Wu Yuhua's angry face under his unclear sight.

The twisted face was jumping around.

At this moment, Yun Qing's thoughts were wandering and she couldn't think about why Wu Yuhua suddenly appeared here. Out of politeness, she called out: "Mrs. Yuan."

Wu Yuhua hated Yun Qing's face from the bottom of her heart. She grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and tried hard to stand up. However, she tried several times and finally fell back into the wheelchair.

The housekeeper watched, glanced at Yuan Shuwei beside him, and reached out to help her up from the wheelchair.

——

Snapped.

A loud, solid slap fell neatly on Yun Qing's face. She covered her slapped face and waited for two or three seconds. Without any fear, she slapped Yuan Shuwei's face with her backhand.

Yuan Shuwei didn't feel any pain, nor was he angry, and a meaningful smile slowly rose in Ru Mo's eyes.

When Wu Yuhua saw her husband being beaten, she became even more angry and raised her hand to fight back. However, Yun Qing held her wrist and pushed her back to the wheelchair with a gentle push.

After being slapped, she seemed to have sobered up a lot. Yun Qing slowly leaned down, pressed her hands on her knees with both hands, and said with cold eyes: "Mrs. Yuan, if you slap me tonight,

I admit it. However, I only allow you to slap me this time. It's not that I want to come tonight, nor that I want to come, but because your husband threatened me, I have to come."

"You fart." Wu Yuhua gouged her viciously.

Yun Qing raised her head and glanced at Yuan Shuwei, who had a calm face, and said, "Mrs. Yuan, Mr. Yuan may be extremely charming in your eyes. But in my eyes, he is just an old man."

Yuan Shuwei was amused by her words and laughed happily and freely.

Wu Yuhua listened, her eyes blazing with fire, and she suddenly became like Yun Qing.

Yun Qian brushed her hands away slightly, stood up, and walked slowly in front of Yuan Shuwei. Under Wu Yuhua's angry gaze, she grabbed Yuan Shuwei's collar and said very unhappy, "Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry.

A husband should be loyal and loving to his wife. There is no enmity between me and the original wife, but because of you, she wants to kill me. And, because of you, now everyone is shouting about me and I have been suspended from endorsements and filming.

The brand demands compensation. You are rich and powerful, and it is easy to destroy me."

Yuan Shuwei looked at her with a smile on his face, not caring about his wife's face at all, "Yes, it's easy for me to destroy you. So, you'd better think clearly before rejecting me."

Wu Yuhua roared and asked: "Yuan Shuwei, how could you do this to me?"

Yuan Shuwei ignored it and looked straight at Yun Qing.

Yun Qing sneered lightly, suddenly raised her leg and kicked him in the vital part, showing her determination to die with him.

Yuan Shuwei immediately crouched down in pain and held his hands firmly to protect him.

Seeing that her husband was injured, Wu Yuhua asked the housekeeper to push her over quickly. She leaned down and asked him with concern if he was okay?

Yuan Shuwei ignored him and just smiled.

Wu Yuhua raised her head, glared at Yun Qing, pushed her wheelchair and rushed toward her, "You little bitch, I'm going to kill you."

Yun Qing dodged away in time. Wu Yuhua completely lost his dignity as an upper-class person and chased after her while struggling to roll his wheelchair, eager to get rid of this annoying existence.

Yun Qing didn't want to waste time with her going around in circles like this. Besides, she really wanted to go back to sleep now. When Wu Yuhua wasn't paying attention, she picked up the cell phone that Wu Yuhua had just smashed on her and threw it on the wheel.

Wu Yuhua was only focused on chasing Yun Qing, and didn't even notice the mobile phone that rolled onto the wheel. When the wheel ran over the mobile phone, and because she was driving so eagerly, the wheelchair tilted to one side. And she also fell directly from the wheelchair.

came out and fell to the ground.

She lay on the ground unable to get up, and pointed at Yun Qing angrily: "Bitch, just wait for me."

Yun Qing's first reaction was to help her up. But when he saw the way she was grinning at him, he stopped being kind and glanced at Yuan Shuwei, who turned a blind eye to Wu Yuhua's embarrassment.

She just felt that this man was really ruthless and cruel. She ignored the two men, turned around, walked to the roadside, stopped a car and drove away. However, not long after she got in the car, she felt a chill. She

He hugged himself tightly with both hands, thinking that Jiang Chuan would pick up the coat and mobile phone he left in the hotel later.
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