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Chapter 39 I'll Serve You

Nie Qingyu didn't expect Ahao to do this with him, so he was caught off guard.

His delicate brows and eyes, which had always been noble and indifferent, flashed with embarrassment, and he glared at Ah Hao fiercely.

Ah Hao didn't seem to notice, and asked again: "Should we bring them two here for questioning?"

Of course Nie Qingyu didn't want to argue with these two people personally.

After all, this involves him needing to clarify his relationship with He Wenwen in person, and admit his relationship with An Ran in front of President Xu. It is too troublesome no matter how you look at it, and An Ran is not worth the trouble.

"What do you think!" he asked Ah Hao angrily.

Ahao pursed his lips and said, "I'll ask."

After that, he turned around and went to carry out Nie Qingyu's order.

When Ah Hao left, An Ran sneered and said to the man next to him: "You don't dare to confront He Wenwen, do you? You don't dare to explain in front of President Xu that I am not your wife, and you don't dare to admit what's in my belly."

The child is not an illegitimate child! Because you have to keep these things for Zhuo Jiaxuan, she deserves to enjoy these benefits, right?"

Nie Qingyu's breath was unstable and he just asked her: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Did I make trouble?" An Ran scolded him with tears in her eyes: "Nie Qingyu, don't you think you are bullying others too much! It's because of your attitude that they bully me like this!"

Nie Qingyu sneered and pushed her away. "In this case, the orchestra doesn't need to go anymore!"

"Of course I won't go again! Do I have to go and endure the pointing fingers from my colleagues, guessing that I am the illegitimate child you kept, and guessing that the child in my belly is an illegitimate child! I don't have a hobby of self-abuse!" An Ran

Looking at him with disappointment, my heart felt cold.

Nie Qingyu turned his back to her and said in a cold tone: "You caused Jiaxuan to have a miscarriage! This is the compensation you should give her!"

"I didn't harm her..." An Ran laughed angrily and wiped away her tears. "You don't believe anything I say, only Zhuo Jiaxuan. You were not like this before when there was nothing wrong with your brain..."

"Who said there was something wrong with my brain!" Nie Qingyu turned around and retorted angrily. "An Ran, you are itchy again, aren't you?"

An Ran just sneered: "Of course you don't admit it...people with sick minds never admit that they are sick!"

In fact, she really hoped that he could have his brain checked. This was obviously a brain injury caused by a medical accident. If the world's top brain experts were invited to diagnose and treat him, there might be hope for recovery.

"Well, are you mentally ill?" Nie Qingyu was obviously irritated and began to retaliate. "I will send you to a mental hospital for examination today and stay there by the way!"

The anger on An Ran's face finally disappeared and was replaced by fear. She subconsciously took a few steps back and shook her head in refusal: "I don't want..."

"Drink that cup of tea!" Nie Qingyu pointed at the stomach-nourishing tea on the coffee table and ordered in a cold voice.

An Ran bit her lip, walked over, picked up the tea and took a swig. She accidentally choked, so she wiped the corners of her mouth and continued drinking.

Under the man's supervision, she finished drinking the stomach-nourishing tea and put the empty cup back on the coffee table.

At this time Ahao left and came back.

Nie Qingyu gave him a stern look as a warning.

Ah Hao seemed to have no idea at all, and reported in an indifferent tone with a straight face: "I asked He Wenwen, she said that she and his wife are both your women, they just met to say hello, and did not bully her; President Xu also thinks

He Wenwen is your woman just like your wife, so I take special care of He Wenwen."

"Vomit!" An Ran vomited out the stomach-nourishing tea he had just drank, and then coughed for a while.

Nie Qingyu's face turned green with anger. He stared at Ah Hao and praised in a dangerous tone: "Ah Hao...well done!"

Ah Hao stood there expressionless, like a wooden stake without emotion.

Nie Qingyu stared at him for a long time, nodded and smiled: "Anran threatened to have a miscarriage some time ago. Thanks to your help in sending the child to the hospital in time, the child was saved. It was my negligence that I did not thank you in person, and I will apologize to you.

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"Sir, your words are serious, Ah Hao doesn't dare and doesn't deserve it!" Ah Hao didn't seem to hear Nie Qingyu's cynicism.

"Don't you dare? I see that you are so bold that there is nothing you dare not do!" Nie Qingyu suddenly became furious and shouted at Ah Hao: "Get out of here, don't hang around in front of me if you have nothing to do in the future, and you are not allowed to get close to An Ran again.

!roll!"

Ah Hao stared at Nie Qingyu for a few seconds, turned around and left without saying anything.

Aunt Liu had already come over to help An Ran rinse her mouth and make her another cup of stomach-nourishing tea.

But An Ran couldn't drink anything. She pressed her face against her stomach with a pale face, and said to Nie Qingyu with a sneer: "Ah Hao only saved me and the child in my belly once, so you'll have a grudge against him, right?"

Nie Qingyu's nostrils flared and he looked at An Ran with eyes that were like the swishing of cold ice blades.

"After all, he saved your own flesh and blood, but you don't say you are grateful and still treat him as your enemy. As long as you think of his kindness to me and the children, you will feel uncomfortable, right?" An Ran's clear eyes were filled with anger, and for a moment, he was filled with anger.

I forgot my fear of him. "Nie Qingyu, you are just mentally ill!"

Nie Qingyu threw a cup in front of An Ran.

"You can throw me down if you can! If the child and I are dead, you will be clean. You no longer have to watch Ahao being unhappy in every way!" An Ran's anger rose and he raised his voice. "If I die, you will feel better!"

Nie Qingyu pursed his thin lips, stared at her coldly for a moment, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Playing cold violence with me again! You want to lock me up again!" An Ran followed him closely, unwilling to let go. "Nie Qingyu, you..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he carried her over.

"I see that you are too idle, so you can be my life secretary from now on!" Nie Qingyu decided to find something for her to do so that she would not have to deal with him all the time.

An Ran was startled, and then sneered sarcastically: "You think you can make up for me by just giving me a job? I can only play musical instruments, but I can't wait on others!"

"Can I serve you?" Nie Qingyu asked her.

safely:"……"

Nie Qingyu took her hand angrily and took her out together.

Although An Ran disdains being his life secretary, it is better than being locked up in the villa, as long as she is not taken to see Zhuo Jiaxuan.

The two walked out of the villa and were about to get in the car. Ahao came over and opened the door.

Nie Qingyu's face was gloomy and he didn't even look at him.

An Ran followed Nie Qingyu into the car, feeling somewhat strange. Nie Qingyu had just told Ahao not to hang around in front of him, and he was not allowed to appear in front of Anran again.

But within ten minutes of saying this, Ah Hao came to serve them both as usual, but Nie Qingyu didn't say anything.

Could it be said that Nie Qingyu just said angry words? And Ah Hao also knew that Nie Qingyu only said angry words and didn't take it seriously at all!

The master and the servant are really equally unpredictable.

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