President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 313 Can I Be Jealous?
"I guess? It's not suitable, why don't you tell me directly," Qiao Yuchen looked at her with a smile.

"You don't have to smile with me, you wait here for me."

An Ran got up and walked towards the door.

She came to the full mouth of the car outside the door, opened the door, took out the cardboard box and returned to the house.

She put the carton on the coffee table: "Look for yourself."

Qiao Yuchen opened the carton, and saw a small piece of bloody cloth that had been cut and wrapped in the box.

Next to the cloth was a small box.

He recognized it just by looking at it. It was a ring box.

Below the ring box is this photo album.

He took out these three things, and there were a few postcards underneath.

Those postcards were written by him to Mo Yao.

He didn't expect to see these things again.

"Mo Yao said that these things supported her through the darkest years."

Qiao Yuchen curled his lips: "Really."

"you laugh?"

"I just laughed, you are too cute to laugh and be jealous."

An Ran gritted her teeth: "Who is jealous, I am angry with you."

"It's not worth it to be angry, it's all a thing of the past."

"It's not the past that makes me angry, it's you who lied to me."

Qiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows: "I lied to you?"

"That night, you told me that I was your only woman, but...but obviously not, didn't Mo Yao also give you the first time."

Qiao Yuchen frowned: "She said?"

An Ran grabbed the corner of the cloth and shook it in front of him: "It told me."

"It? What does it mean?"

"This...isn't this enough to understand?"

Qiao Yuchen shook his head and smiled: "You don't think it's her virgin blood, do you?"

"Is not it?"

"Your imagination is too rich, this blood is mine." Qiao Yuchen picked up the cloth: "Would you like to have an appraisal?"

"Your?" An Ran was stunned for a moment: "How could you bleed, you're not a woman... Hey, why is this your blood?"

"We had dinner together, and she cut the steak and handed it to me, but because she didn't put down the knife, she punctured my hand. At that time, she just wiped it for me with this cloth."

"This... How is it possible, such a casual thing, there is a reason to keep this piece of cloth?"

"At that time, she said that no one in this world could hurt me except her. She said she wanted to commemorate it, so she cut out the tablecloth."

"Really?" An Ran bit her lip.

"Of course, what did I lie to you for? If you don't believe me, can I ask Butler Lin to take you to the hospital for testing?"

"No... no need."

Qiao Yuchen raised his hand and rubbed her head lovingly: "Do you believe me?"

An Ran snorted awkwardly.

Qiao Yuchen leaned closer to her: "But to be honest, you look really cute when you are jealous. You are welcome to be jealous often in the future."

An Ran covered his face with her hands, and pushed his face away: "Stay away from me."

"Shy?"

"Who said I was shy, I was... well, I was angry."

"Angry? Why are you still angry?"

"I'm angry that you remember what she said so clearly," An Ran embraced, yes, it was this.

Qiao Yuchen smirked: "Speaking of which, I'm still jealous."

"Can't I be jealous? I'm the legal Mrs. Joe, can't I be angry?"

Anyway, I can't explain it clearly, so she'll just mess around.

Qiao Yuchen cheekily leaned forward again: "Since you also know that you are a legal Mrs. Qiao, then Mrs. Qiao, can I apply to go back to my room to sleep?"

An Ran looked at his face, no wonder he was so successful in business, he really took advantage of loopholes all the time.

"is it okay?"

His current position is facing the light, and the light hits his handsome face...

An Ran swallowed.

This man... seduced her.

An Ran snorted and turned her head, not daring to look at him again.

Because she was afraid that she couldn't help but want to... nod.

"Hmph, what do you mean? Promise?"

Qiao Yuchen pouted: "Who said I promised you, I said, when your play is over, when can you go back to your room."

"That's tonight, because when I met Mo Yao just now, the trick was over."

When mentioning this matter, An Ran looked at him seriously: "By the way, why did you have a showdown with Mo Yao so soon? Do you have any clues about Gu Yunqing?"

Qiao Yuchen looked at her with a gentle smile, and nodded: "In order to return to the room as soon as possible, I sent a lot of people to dig everywhere, and finally followed Sui Donghao to find Gu Yunqing."

"Really? Then where is Gu Yunqing now?"

"Do you want to know?"

An Ran nodded: "Of course."

"Then you promise me first, let me go back to my room to sleep starting tonight."

"you……"

"Promise me, huh?"

An Ran exhaled, looking at his face hesitantly.

"Didn't we agree?"

It was a good deal, but she didn't expect him to be so efficient and find him so quickly.

"Could it be that the capitalist's wife is planning to go back on her word?"

An Ran smiled speechlessly, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Yuchen's eyes widened when he heard these two words, he quickly hugged her horizontally, and shouted excitedly: "I succeeded, An Ran, I was finally accepted by you, I am so happy."

He hugged her around a few times, so frightened that she immediately hugged her neck tightly, closed her eyes and shouted in shock: "Oh, stop now, I'm so dizzy, I'm going to faint."

Qiao Yuchen stood still, turned around, and put her on the sofa.

As soon as she sat down, he threw her down and leaned over her.

She looked at him and became a little nervous: "Hey, I promised you to go back to the room at night, but I didn't let you mess around here, and there is auntie."

Qiao Yuchen didn't care about this, and sealed her lips with a kiss.

The two kissed in a daze.

An Ran pushed him away with her last rationality.

After panting again and again, she exhaled: "It's President Bingshan, look at your anxious look now, you don't look like President Bingshan at all, get up and go."

Qiao Yuchen nodded the tip of her nose: "Yes, he was originally the president of Bingshan, but now he was melted by your volcano."

"Who has a volcano?"

"You, you are my little volcano."

An Ran's face was slightly flushed, she wanted to sit up, but the big Buddha in front of her couldn't come down, how could she get up.

"Auntie will see when she comes in later, you are not afraid of losing face."

"I'm not afraid," Qiao Yuchen smirked.

"I'm afraid."

"Okay, since your face is worth more than mine, I can remove it and make it up at night."

He sidled away from her.

An Ran felt that tonight...she wanted to go out and hide.

"Don't use your brain, I will definitely sleep next to you tonight, no matter where you are."

An Ran looked at her in surprise, this man is a roundworm, he knows what she thinks.

"Then you can talk about Gu Yunqing now."

"Gu Yunqing has been living with Sui Donghao all this time and never goes out. It's just that she created the illusion that she escaped, and Sui Donghao has been covering for him, so no one knows."

"Then how did you make sure they lived together? Didn't you mean no one knew?"

"In the hands of the people I arranged, a person discovered that when Sui Xianshu went to buy clothes for Sui Donghao, he also bought women's clothing along the way. Only then did he find a little clue."

An Ran nodded: "I always thought the relationship between them was very strange. This Sui Donghao is the man Aunt Su Xi loves, but he always lives with Gu Yunqing. The three of them grew up together, and the relationship is too messed up. Bar."

Qiao Yuchen curled his lips into a smile: "Perhaps... it's a matter of first come first, first come first, like in the eyes of others, you are Yu Ren's ex-girlfriend, but now you are indeed my wife."

An Ran said to him: "You really know how to use metaphors."

"It's more straightforward. Besides, we don't have to care about their relationship. Anyway, they will be wiped out in the end."

"How do you plan to deal with Gu Yunqing in the end?"

"It seems that Yuren's face, I will not kill her, I will let her accept legal sanctions according to law."

An Ran smiled speechlessly: "It doesn't seem to be any different from killing her."

"Of course it's different. If she dies, the mistakes she made will be settled. What I want is for her to live and suffer physical and mental torture in prison, so that she will feel guilty for her mistakes for the rest of her life."

An Ran looked at him, indeed, the mental torture was the most terrifying.

She lowered her eyes and smiled: "Then where is Gu Yunqing now?"

"She and Sui Donghao were detained by my people, and they will be sent to the police station tomorrow."

"Will Sui Donghao also go to jail?"

"Of course, do you think Gu Yunqing can do everything by himself?"

An Ran didn't make a sound, but just nodded.

In the afternoon, Ye Zhiqiu called and told An Ran that he had a showdown with his father.

Naturally, his father strongly opposed his being with Lei Yayin.

The father and son quarreled fiercely, and Ye Huansheng beat Ye Zhiqiu out of the house with a golf club.

Ye Zhiqiu was quite happy when he said this.

Seeing his relaxed appearance, An Ran couldn't help laughing: "You can still laugh, aren't you worried about the future?"

"If my dad didn't object to anything on the surface, but secretly dealt with Yayin secretly, I would still be worried, but obviously, now he is afraid of the influence of the Qiao family and the Lei family, so he doesn't dare to touch Yayin easily. That's why I can only lose my temper with me. Since he is afraid, then I have nothing to be afraid of. The great thing is that for a while, both of them can't accept Yayin. Children, let's see what else they can do, okay, I won't tell you anymore, I still have a meeting to hold, so hang up."

After hanging up the phone, An Ran smiled speechlessly, Ye Zhiqiu was the only one capable of such a bad move.

After dinner in the evening, An Ran was a little apprehensive, after all, the capitalists were going back to their nest tonight.

She didn't like sharing the same bed for a long time, and she still didn't like it.

But Qiao Yuchen was very happy. He took a bath early, asked his aunt to put the child to sleep, and returned to his room with two bottles of red wine.

(End of this chapter)