Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 196 Lovely Transfer Student vs. Miserable Teenager 42

Chapter 196 Lovely Transfer Student vs. Miserable Teenager 42
An Qing followed the dean to send Yu Junan out of the hospital. Behind her, Dr. Zhao stared at her back with cold eyes.

weekend.

After a day of surgery, An Qing rubbed her sore neck and glanced at the time.

Great, finally got off work.

She was about to go home and make a delicious meal. By the way, she watched the updated variety show when her phone rang.

It was Yu Junan, who said that he had come to pick him up and told her to wait for him.

An Qing sighed, thinking, it's over, her good time off work is gone.

An Qing was waiting for him at the door. Dr. Zhao came out after work, saw her, walked to her side, and said with a smile, "Dr. An, let's have a meal together, you have rejected me many times, please, don't this time Reject me again."

An Qing really didn't think about rejecting him, after all, he had invited him many times, she wanted to have a meal with him, and explain the matter clearly so that he would stop wasting time on her, she was not suitable for him, but Yu Jun An came to pick her up, there was nothing he could do.

"I'm so sorry, my friend came to pick me up, next time we..."

Before she finished speaking, Dr. Zhao's complexion had completely darkened.

"What do you think you are? Don't you think I don't have money? Why did you feel so happy when the VIP patient upstairs let you go upstairs? Don't set up a memorial archway if you are a cousin..."

An Qing didn't want to continue to listen to him spraying feces, so she raised her hand and slammed it on his face with a "slap".

"Damn it, you bitch, how dare you hit me!"

Dr. Zhao was so angry that he raised his hand to fight back.

But as soon as he raised his hand, it was held. A big hand held his wrist, and with constant force, his face twisted instantly due to the pain.

"Who?"

"I."

Yu Junan walked up to him, staring at him coldly.

He was a head taller than him, with a strong aura and full of pressure, Dr. Zhao suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Hitting a woman? Huh? What a skill!"

Yu Junan narrowed his eyes, and shook his hand vigorously, causing him to stagger, and took several steps back before he stood still.

"Can't she hit me back? Is she the only one who can hit me?"

Doctor Zhao couldn't help but refute.

Yu Junan didn't listen to his nonsense at all, raised his hand, and punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"My wife won't hit someone for no reason," he said after leaving with his arms around An Qing's shoulders.

After walking away, An Qing broke away from him and glared at him with puffed cheeks.

"What's wrong? Why are you angry?"

Yu Junan asked in a daze.

"Why do you say I'm your wife?"

"Isn't it? I'm just telling the truth."

"Yes, but you can't say it. You said that the people in the hospital knew about it and thought I got my seat today because of my connections."

"Sooner or later they will know that we are a legal couple, we have done nothing wrong, there is no need to hide, and time will tell."

Yu Junan patted her on the shoulder to reassure her.

He relieved her, and she didn't mind so much, and followed him into the car.

Yu Junan took her back to her home.

When he got home, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to cook. An Qing wanted to help him, so he pushed her out and told her to rest in the living room.

An Qing was chasing variety shows in the living room, listening to the sound of cutting and cooking vegetables in the kitchen, she suddenly felt that this feeling was not bad.

After a while, the food was served.

Looking at Yu Junan, An Qing was suddenly dazed for a moment.

He was wearing a white shirt and an apron, which gave her the illusion that she was back in high school.

"What's the matter? Do you think I'm particularly handsome?" Yu Jun'an felt proud when he saw An Qing staring at her intently, and said with a smug smile.

"Yeah, you're really handsome." An Qing looked back with difficulty and replied honestly.

He was really handsome, handsome before, handsome now.

Yu Junan thought she would refute, but she didn't expect her to admit it. The unexpected answer stunned him, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

His ears turned red, he was a little shy and a little happy in his heart, and coughed lightly to cover it up, "If you're honest, try my pork ribs."

He clipped a piece of ribs for her.

"Thank you just now." An Qing ate the ribs and thanked you.

"It should be, you are my woman, and I can only bully you."

An Qing glared at him and bulged her cheeks. The stinky man wanted to bully her, so Bai was moved.

After dinner.

After An Qing finished chasing variety shows, she took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, the figure on the big bed in Yu Guangli stopped her in her tracks.

She looked towards the bed, and saw Yu Jun laying there with peace of mind and familiarity.

"You, why are you lying on my bed?"

"Now it's mine too." Yu Junan said cheekily.

"We should sleep together naturally when we are married."

"... Oh." Although An Qing was a little reluctant, what he said was completely reasonable.

After taking a shower, she came out wearing a snow-white suspender nightdress.

Under Yu Junan's scorching gaze, she walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

As soon as she lay down, Yu Junan's tall figure pressed down.

"……you."

"Wife, it's time to fulfill your husband and wife obligations."

"But, but..." Before An Qing could finish speaking, Yu Junan's handsome face pressed down and blocked her lips.

A night of spring.

In the early morning, An Qing looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, rubbed her sore waist and sat up.

Because they are both beginners, both of them were relatively jerky at the beginning, and then they became more and more proficient.

Thinking of Yu Junan's wild appearance last night, An Qing bit her lower lip, and scolded him in her heart in embarrassment.

"woke up?"

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Yu Junan, who was in a suit and leather shoes, walked in.

He walked to the bed, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Good morning, wife, breakfast is on the table in the dining room, remember to eat when you wake up, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he tapped the tip of his nose with his fingertips, got up and left with the computer in hand.

An Qing looked at his back, her eyes softened.

Xiaobai: "Boss, the bad luck has been reduced by ten percent."

"This kind of thing can also reduce bad luck?"

"Why can't you? Didn't you see that Lord Lord God's face was radiant this morning, as if he was a different person?"

"...He is fine, but I am miserable."

An Qing felt better after taking a hot bath, applied some ointment, had breakfast, and drove to the hospital.

As soon as she entered the hospital, she heard that Dr. Zhao had been expelled from the hospital. Before she was surprised, the director called her to the office to comfort her, and told her to work hard and not think too much. The hospital would definitely not treat her badly.

Coming out of the dean's office, An Qing sent a text message to Yu Junan to thank him.

President Office.

After Yu Junan saw the text message, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and just as he was about to reply to her message, the phone vibrated, and a strange yet familiar number appeared on the screen, a number he would never forget in his life.

(End of this chapter)

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