medical marriage

Chapter 672 Listening to you, you know him very well?
She didn't expect Camille to come to her home to look for her. She didn't seem to have told Camille the address of Shen Qingyun's home.

Still, she was happy to see Camille.

"Wen, this is the suspension application report you submitted to the school before, and I have brought it back for you." Carmi put the report on the coffee table, pushed it in front of her, and glanced at Shen Qing who was sitting next to Xiao Wen. cloud.

Shen Qingyun just leaned lazily on the sofa, half turned her body, looking at Xiaowen with light and warm eyes like moonlight.

"Didn't the school say anything?" Xiaowen picked up the report and flipped through it, and sure enough there was no seal on it.

"What did the school say? Are you really going to agree to suspend your studies?" Camille rolled her eyes, took a sip of the juice, and then continued: "Anyway, the school didn't approve your application for suspending studies, and they wanted to contact you Yes, but your phone can’t be reached. Originally, the school wanted to contact your family through the Chinese consulate to ask about the situation, but when I went to the office, I took it back and told them clearly that you will not suspend school.”

"My God! Then they didn't call my family, did they?" Xiaowen was in a mess. She didn't think so much at the time, and she never thought that the school would contact her family!
If my mother knew that she had dropped out of school, wouldn't she be so angry that she would squirt old blood on the blackboard?

"Probably not! I'm not sure!" Camille shrugged and shook his head uncertainly.

"I have to get a new card. If my mother can't contact me, I don't know how to worry about me!" Xiaowen frowned, regretting that he had made an irrational and incomplete escape plan at the time.

Moreover, he failed to escape successfully, and instead caused Shen Qingyun to be injured for her.

Camille drank the juice without saying anything.

"I'll just ask Tom to get you one later." Shen Qingyun said unhurriedly.

"Thank you, but mine is a card brought from China." Xiaowen hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would be more convenient for Xing Xing to make a replacement for her and mail it over?

"Is it difficult?" Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows and asked amusedly.

"Well, it shouldn't be difficult for you!" She flattered her ass and smiled dryly, and handed him a glass of juice: "Come on, please take it easy."

"I don't like sweet ones." He shook his head and pushed her hand away.

"Then boiled water?" She tilted her head and asked.

"Just a whiskey." He grinned at her with a tinge of flattery.

"Thinking too much!" She gave him a blank look, and drank the glass of juice by herself.

Shen Qingyun curled her lower lip, restrained her smile, and played with her hair boredly.

He suddenly felt that the punch that hit Gillen was too light, and he was a little sorry for himself.

In the past few days after returning from the hospital, Xiaowen really didn't touch him, didn't give him a drink, and didn't allow him to smoke...

No one has dared to control him like this. This little woman usually looks timid and afraid of him.

When you get stubborn, why do you still look a little afraid of him?
"If you do this again, I will really ignore you in the future", "If you do this again, I will really run away from home and never come back"...

Although there are only two excuses back and forth, they are damn easy to use for him, he has no resistance at all!

"Pfft... Boss has really changed! Haha..." Camille almost spit out a mouthful of fruit juice, looked at Shen Qingyun's resentful face in disbelief, and almost laughed out loud.

"Boss?" Xiaowen pointed at Camille and then at Shen Qingyun. She never told Camille that Shen Qingyun was the boss of the underworld, right?
"Listen to you, you know him very well?" Do you know what kind of person he was before?

Xiaowen looked at the two of them suspiciously, feeling a little tricky: "You can't be his, are you?" She narrowed her eyes slightly, pointed at Camille and asked.

Camille glanced at Shen Qingyun, who gave her a cold and threatening look. After swallowing hard, she quickly shook her head and hands:
"How is it possible? If I were his man, I wouldn't let him get out of bed, so what's the matter with you, isn't it?" Camille laughed dryly: "The boss of your family is not what every woman wants. !"

Hearing Xiaowen squirt the juice out of her mouth with a "poof", she reflexively dodged to the side.

"Ahem..." Xiaowen coughed from choking, stared at Camille with a flushed face, and patted his chest.

Shen Qingyun hurriedly patted her on the back, and gave Camille a displeased look.

Camille wailed, how did she know that Xiaowen couldn't take a joke so much?

"Are you okay? I was just joking!" Camille flattened her mouth.

"It's okay." Xiaowen exhaled, and was taken aback by her words.

This Camille really can say anything!
"Actually, on the day you disappeared, Mr. Shen looked for me. We didn't know he was the boss until we looked for you together." Camille continued to explain.

"Okay!" Xiaowen accepted her explanation.

As long as Shen Qingyun doesn't mind, that's fine, she doesn't care!
……

Xiaowen stayed with Camille for dinner and hot pot.

However, Shen Qingyun was forced to only drink chicken soup. When he ate white rice, he felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit: "Miss Wen, if you let me drink chicken soup again, I'll blow up the chicken farm."

"If you don't like chicken soup, how about I ask Chef Fang to cook pigeon soup for you?" Xiaowen was cooking mutton in the red soup with a sweet smile.

Camille wiped his sweat, twisted his nose, and snickered, a little too busy.

Seeing how the boss was being eaten to death by Xiaowen, she wished she could take a picture of this scene.

But she dare not!

Shen Qingyun rolled his eyes, the roasted pigeon is not too bad!

"France and China have different eating habits, should we also consider..."

"French women are also different from Chinese women. Do you want to think about it too?" Xiaowen dipped the mutton in the seasoning, fed it to his mouth, and chewed it happily.

"..." Shen Qingyun looked at her delicious enjoyment face, couldn't help sliding his Adam's apple, and swallowed forcefully.

"Woman, I found that you have grown a lot more courageous in the past few days." Shen Qingyun felt that if he continued to be oppressed like this, he would become a little sheep.

"Then you can not get hurt in the future!" Xiaowen stuck out his tongue at him, with an arrogance of "what can you do to me".

Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curved into an unfathomable arc. He stood up and walked towards her.

"What are you doing?" Xiaowen felt a sense of crisis at this moment, and couldn't help frowning, watching him approaching defensively.

"I just want to tell you that even if you are injured, I can do something to you!" Shen Qingyun said, propping her hands on the back of her chair, trapping her in a small space. Mixed breath.

(End of this chapter)