Chapter 47 The Steady Secretary and the Prince of Beijing 11
  "Pregnant?" A bright light burst out in his eyes, and he rushed to her side with excitement.

This movement shocked her and she shrank back, "Mr. Ji, even if you are pregnant, it belongs to me and my boyfriend..."

She reminded the man in front of her carefully, as if she was surprised why he was so excited.

The quarterly banquet ceremony was both angry and anxious.

Angry that she didn't remember him at all, but his sincere face couldn't make people angry.

A dense, sour and astringent unfamiliar feeling welled up from the seams in his bones.

"You just need to answer me, are you pregnant?"

At this time, his heart was churning fiercely, eager to find the truth and waiting for an answer.

Stunned by his sharp eyes, Jiang Qingqian slowly lowered her head and muttered: "I just said it casually."

A sense of loss came over him, and the joy that had just risen in his heart quickly receded, and his thoughts were confused.

I couldn't help but think of that night, they didn't take any measures between them.

The probability of winning is not impossible.

An idea tumbled in his mind, but he pressed it down quietly.

Looking at her timid eyes, Ji Yanli tried to open his mouth to speak, but found that his mouth seemed to be locked and it was difficult to move.

In order not to be this secretary, I used the excuse of pregnancy at will.

An unknown fire was held in his chest, his face was tense, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

But the woman next to her was still trying to shrink back, trying to get further away from him.

The next moment, Jiang Qingqian's wrist was grabbed by the man. She raised her head in shock, and her sight was occupied by the man's cold face. He tightened his lips and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Until the car stopped at the fork in front of the Jiang family villa, the man with a dark face let go of his hand and said quietly: "Since you don't want to come, just pretend I didn't say anything."

He closed the car door forcefully, making a loud roar, as if to vent his dissatisfaction with Jiang Qingqian.

Jiang Qingqian stood there squatting on the ground with her head lowered, and the black Bentley disappeared from her sight.

She quickly patted her numb legs as she crouched.

Acting every day is really tiring.

Ji Yanli stared at the woman in the rearview mirror, squatting down, like an abandoned puppy.

The irritable mood was a little lighter, and there was a hint of hidden joy.

Does this count as not letting him go?
  Will you also feel sad about what he said?

He held his chin with one hand, feeling a little annoyed as to whether what he just said was too serious.

Did it hurt her?

He took out his mobile phone and opened the dialog box with Xu Ziyuan.

[Do you have any recommendations for books on chasing girls? 】

Xu Ziyuan fell on the big bed and fell asleep, his cell phone still lying alone on the blue carpet.

The screen lights up to show 8pm.

At this time, at the door of the Jiang family villa.

Jiang Qingqing walked out of the door jealously, the disgust in her lowered eyelashes tightening.

It seemed like she happened to bump into Jiang Qingqian.

"Sister, why did you come back just now..."

She asked coquettishly, but the prying intention in her eyes was particularly obvious.

"I had a meal with Miss Ji." She replied casually.

"That's right..." She smiled slightly, as if she believed it 100%, but the curve of her lips made people feel numb.

Miss Ji?
  What she just saw was a man's knife-like face, perfect and noble.

She had only seen such a perfect appearance in the city on Master Ji's face.

How could she forget this face?
  Is Jiang Qingqian treating her as a fool?

She couldn't help but think of the last time when Assistant Dut came to the house to explain.

The time this woman stayed out all night, she was with Miss Ji.

But since he was with Miss Ji, why was Assistant Dutt the one to explain?
  She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, her eyes filled with despair and madness.

Impossible, why is it her...

Jiang Qingqian turned back in confusion, "Aren't you going in?" Her crystal eyes blinked every moment.

Jiang Qingqing's eyes were blinded, her crazy and vicious gaze was like cold needles.

Stab towards Jiang Qingqian.

Seeing her burnt yellow complexion, Gao Xuan's heart calmed down a little. But she will never lose to her.

Jiang Qingqing suppressed her abnormal expression, held her hand affectionately, and suggested enthusiastically:
  "Sister, why are your glasses missing? Do you know that you look better with glasses than without them?"

She made exaggerated gestures again, "Compared to the two faces, the beauty is so different."

Sure enough, Jiang Qingqian covered her face in panic.

"I...I...lost my glasses...I will get them replaced as soon as possible."

She hurriedly covered her face, as if she was afraid that others would see her in this ugly state.

Timid and cowardly.

But he succeeded in pleasing Jiang Qingqing.

She looked at her back as she hurriedly ran back to the room with her face covered, humming happily.

Jiang Qingqian ran back to the room and leaned on the back of the door.

He took out his cell phone and sent an angry message.

At the seasonal banquet with a heavy heart, I heard the ding-dong sound of messages on my mobile phone and glanced at the lit screen.

But his hand opened the message dialog box faster than his brain.

[You must give me a pair of glasses. My sister says I am ugly without glasses. Now I don’t have any tools to hide my ugliness. 】

There is also an invoice below for the last time I got glasses, the amount is 520.

He couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and smile, his facial features hidden in the darkness.

I vomited out most of the emotions I had been depressed for a long time.

He lazily relaxed and leaned back, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his eyes stayed on the amount of the invoice.

He didn't move away for a long time.

"Xiao Wang."

Hearing the quick and quiet boss's call, his hand holding the steering wheel trembled.

I can’t help but think about whether I have done anything recently that dissatisfied my boss.

"Yes, President."

He was anxiously waiting for a scolding, but unexpectedly the man's high-spirited words came.

"Will someone send you 520 for no reason?" He coughed a few times.

Xiao Wang glanced at the rearview mirror, and the president was waiting for his answer.

520, could it be the lady in the car today.

Although he could not avoid hearing the president's words of rejection.

That young lady clearly had no interest in the CEO.

But it was related to his job. If he said that, he would be fired directly.

"It shouldn't be possible for no reason. This is a subtle way of saying I love you." He braced himself and replied naturally.

"Normally, my wife will do this on purpose, to have a little romance. After all, women have such poor reputations that they are too embarrassed to say it directly."

After finishing speaking, he wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and glanced at the expression on the CEO's face.

I don’t know if the president likes what I say.

The banquet ceremony turned its head to the window, its deep eyes turned slightly, and its smile was like a spring water.

Yes, this woman must be embarrassed.

But she had to tell him in such a cryptic way.

Now that she has admitted her mistake.

That doesn't mean she can't be forgiven.

He lowered his head and clicked the transfer button domineeringly.

When Jiang Qingqian received the message, she had just finished taking a shower and clicked on the pop-up window.

The amount of money transferred washed away her sanity.

【52000】

A pair of glasses costs 520 yuan. The male protagonist’s luck has doubled 100 times. This is too generous.

She can use the extra money to buy food...

Although he has to follow the plot and act, men still have to spend their money.

Xiaoqi: Does the host understand the meaning of 520? Do you want to remind me?

(End of this chapter)

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