President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 34 Qiao Yuchen, what do you want to do?

Chapter 34 Qiao Yuchen, what do you want to do?

An Xin clicked on the text message, and when she saw the photo inside, her pupils shrank in fear.

marriage certificate...

It was the marriage certificate of Qiao Yuchen and An Ran.

She shook her head, no...impossible.

Read it again, yes.

She covered her ears with her hands and screamed.

The passing nurse heard the voice and opened the door and came in: "Miss An, are you okay?"

She picked up the phone and threw it at the nurse: "Get out, get out."

The nurse was startled and left quickly.

An Xin cried bitterly, it's impossible, how could Yu Chen marry An Ran.

impossible.

She got out of bed, staggered and fell to the ground, grabbed her mobile phone, and called Lu Yue.

"Mom, mom, what should I do, Yu Chen and An Ran are married, they are married."

"What?" Lu Yue was also shocked: "Did you make a mistake?"

"I've seen the marriage certificate. How could I make a mistake? Mom, why did Yu Chen treat me like this? I waited hard for him for four years, but why did he marry someone else? Mom, tell me, why did they treat me like this? Treating me like this, why did Yu Chen hurt me, it's not fair to me."

Lu Yue gritted her teeth: "Don't cry, what's the use of crying, since the matter has already happened, we have to find a way to solve it, An Ran... this bitch, we will have a long time to come."

"But they're married."

"Silly girl, what are you in a hurry for? Can't you get a divorce once you're married? As long as you keep Yu Chen's heart in my hands, you'll still have a chance. Don't forget, Yu Chen feels guilty towards you, but he dared not divorce you even after he got married. Telling you is the best proof."

An Xin clenched his fists: "Then what should I do now."

"Wait and see, remember, men hate pestering women the most, so don't be too willful."

"But……"

"listen to me."

An Xin said nothing more.

"I'm going to the hospital right away, you stabilize your emotions, An Ran, that bitch, the reason why I told you this is to drive you crazy, wait, I'll go and study countermeasures with you, mom if something's wrong Carry it, you just take care of me and wait to be your mistress of the Qiao family. It's not scary for them to get married, and I will definitely find a way to get them divorced."

An Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

At noon, An Ran was about to have lunch when there was a knock on the door.

An Ran responded, "Please come in."

At the door, Fu Ruchu walked in holding a bouquet of lilies.

With a soft smile on his face: "Miss An, how do you feel today?"

"Mr. Fu, why is it you?"

Fu Ruchu pursed his lips and handed the flowers: "It happens to be nothing at noon, so I came to see you and express the kindness of my neighbor."

An Ran couldn't help smiling: "Wow, what a beautiful flower."

She took it with both hands and sniffed it: "It smells so good."

"Right now, people are more charming than flowers."

She was embarrassed for a moment: "Has Mr. Fu always been so good at talking?"

"Is this considered talking?" He was a little puzzled: "Don't you know that you are beautiful?"

An Ran's hand touched her cheek unconsciously, it hurt.

"I didn't dare to look in the mirror today, I should be swollen into a pig's head."

"I've never seen such a beautiful pig's head, today is just an eye-opener."

An Ran chuckled, "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be very humorous."

"Life is too boring. If life is also so boring, it will be a waste of our lives."

An Ran nodded, it really makes sense.

"Mr. Fu, have you had lunch yet?"

"not yet."

"Then do you want to eat together?"

He glanced at the lunch on her table and smiled: "Forget it, it's not appropriate to grab a meal with a patient."

An Ran pursed her lips: "My aunt makes too much, I can't finish it anyway."

Fu Ruchu slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Then you should eat more, you are too thin, when I hugged you yesterday, I thought it was just a feather."

An Ran's face turned red instantly, did he hug her?

She has no idea.

"Mr. Fu, you want to praise yourself for your strength."

Fu Ruchu also smiled: "You saw it."

He raised his wrist and looked at the time: "Miss An, take a good rest, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Okay, then... thank you for coming to see me, and I will treat you to dinner when I am discharged from the hospital."

"It's a deal, don't rely on it."

An Ran pursed her lips and nodded: "Mr. Fu, go slowly."

After Fu Ruchu left, An Ran looked down at Lily in her arms, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

The feeling of receiving flowers... is really good.

In the afternoon, when she woke up, Ye Zhiqiu came to accompany her for two hours.

Hearing that Fu Ruchu came to visit her, Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "You haven't forgotten what I said last night, have you?"

"what?"

"Stay far away from Fu Ruchu. This man, a few years ago, parachuted into Beicheng. In just a few years, he managed to run a company that can almost rival the first-tier enterprises. It is conceivable that he has the ability to talk to such a person. I'm afraid that there are no bones left of you that have been gnawed."

"You are just worrying blindly. What is there in me that is worthy of him? Today, he came to visit me with good intentions. I can't drive him out. Besides, he is still my savior."

Ye Zhiqiu was vaguely worried that Fu Ruchu was not a nosy person.

This time, he had already surprised himself after saving An Ran, and now he even came to visit An Ran...

No wonder he wasn't worried.

When Qiao Yuchen came, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

An Ran was sitting, leaning on the dining table to study.

Seeing Qiao Yuchen, her expression was exaggerated, "Why are you here again?"

"Accompany the bed."

He didn't say any more nonsense, he walked up to her and sat down, putting down the fruit in his hand.

"What to eat? Mangosteen? Banana?"

An Ran looked at him wonderingly, what does this man mean.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, he calmly picked up the mangosteen and peeled it: "That's it."

An Ran watched as he skillfully peeled off the mangosteen and handed it to her.

She raised her eyes to look at him: "Qiao Yuchen, can you tell me your purpose? I'm not as smart as you think. If you have any purpose, you can tell me directly."

Qiao Yuchen looked coldly: "What is the purpose of my coming to accompany the bed? Is it possible to let you sleep here alone at night and fend for yourself?"

"Isn't that what it should be?"

"I'm still your husband now, if you want to fend for yourself, let's talk about it after we divorce." He stuffed the mangosteen into her hand: "Eat it."

An Ran couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.

But she still stuffed a mangosteen petal into her mouth.

Didn't he come to find fault?
She told An Xin about their marriage today.

Qiao Yuchen frowned: "Why are you always looking at me like this? What's on my face?"

An Ran shook her head, stuffed a big mouthful of mangosteen into her mouth, bowed her head and continued to do the exercises.

Qiao Yuchen got up and looked at her doing the calculations seriously.

He wondered, "What's the use of reading these books now?"

"It's useless, it's just passing the time."

"Are you so bored?"

An Ran didn't respond either.

"If it's really so boring, would you like me to introduce you to a job?"

An Ran froze for a moment, then looked at him: "Work?"

"Go to our company and be a small clerk."

An Ran smiled: "Empire Group? As far as I know, the employees of Emgrand Group must at least have a graduate degree. Are you going to open the back door for someone with a high school degree?"

"Will you or not, in a word."

Looking at his face, An Ran pondered for a long time: "Qiao Yuchen, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do you think?"

"I...I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how would I know."

Qiao Yuchen grabbed the exercise book in her hand and shook it.

"Instead of wasting time on these useless things every day, it's better to do something within your ability. Don't you want a job?"

She nodded: "Yes."

"Then wait for the body to recover and go to the company to report."

When she was about to say something, she only heard Qiao Yuchen say: "Don't expect me to take special care of you. In the company, you are you and I am me. Don't get involved with me, understand?"

An Ran sneered, she probably thought too much just now: "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for myself."

Qiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, he turned his head, saw the lily in the vase, raised his eyebrows.

"Who came here today?"

An Ran followed his gaze, this Qiao Yuchen's powers of observation were really astonishing.

"Zhiqiu."

"This Ye Zhiqiu really doesn't have any thoughts about you?"

An Ran looked at him with a cold face: "No, I'm not his type."

"What did he say? Men are very duplicity."

An Ran was a little helpless: "I will answer this question again for the last time. Between Ye Zhiqiu and I, there is only a brother-sister relationship that is a little deeper than friendship. We grew up together. Because of my poor background, he took good care of me. He has I have had a girlfriend who I love deeply, so I know that I am indeed not his type. And I also had a boyfriend, and he is not my type."

Qiao Yuchen curled his lips and sneered: "The type you like?"

He raised Erlang's legs and folded his hands on his knees: "What type do you like?"

"Your question is very strange."

"Strange? It's just a casual chat. I'm in the room with you. What else can I do besides chatting and doing sports? Could it be that you want me to do sports with you?"

As he spoke, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was ambiguity in his eyes.

An Ran pulled the quilt over her body: "I'm a patient now, you dare to think about that kind of thing, do you still have humanity?"

"What kind of thing am I thinking about? Sit-ups are also exercise, are you sure you don't think too much?"

An Ran's face was a little red, mean, he clearly didn't mean that.

Seeing the rare change in her expression, Qiao Yuchen was secretly pleased, this woman is not so difficult to deal with.

"Choose, chat or exercise."

An Ran gritted her teeth: "Chat."

"Okay, now you can answer my question properly."

An Ran thought for a while: "I like a man who is gentle and carefree, with broad shoulders and who can protect me. He doesn't need to be so handsome, and he doesn't need to have money, but...he can't hurt me."

Hurt... Qiao Yuchen thought of her four years in prison.

(End of this chapter)

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