After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 30 Su Qingyan's life experience is too mysterious
"Yan Jue, what are you doing?"

Su Qingyan thought that Yan Jue wanted to hit her again just like the first time they met, so he clenched his fists defensively, stared at Yan Jue vigilantly, his eyes were slightly cold, and even the address became an unfamiliar Quan name.

As long as Yan Jue dared to make a move, she would punch him.

Yan Jue's eyes froze, he didn't like Su Qingyan calling him by his full name, it seemed too raw.

Suddenly, Yan Jue said "I'm sorry" for no reason, making the vigilant Su Qingyan stunned.

The aloof, ruthless, ruthless and defiant Sir, who gave the whole Baicheng a headache, actually apologized?

Could it be that she has a problem with her ears?
Su Qingyan's astonished appearance made Yan Jue a little dumbfounded.

Is he an arrogant and unreasonable person in Su Qingyan's heart?
Taking advantage of Su Qingyan's stunned time, Yan Jue quickly lifted up her sleeve, revealing her red left wrist, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly fell silent.

Su Qingyan's skin is very fair, her wrists are as delicate as a girl's, and the bloodshot red marks are particularly obtrusive.

Yan Jue let go of Su Qingyan's hand, got up and fetched the medicine box, wiped the Diada wine on Su Qingyan's wrist, and carefully wrapped it with gauze layer after layer.

Su Qingyan: "..."

She was caught and her wrist was red, wasn't she beaten and broken, okay?

Is it necessary to wrap her into a rice dumpling with three layers inside and three layers outside?

Yan Jue put away the medicine box in satisfaction, and said in a calm voice as if there was no ups and downs: "I'm going on a business trip for two days tomorrow, you don't need to cook for me."

Su Qingyan was stunned by Yan Jue's sudden words, but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

She was going to make a fuss at the wedding scene, and she couldn't find a reason to bring it up, but Yan Jue brought it up first.

"Don't you have to cook tomorrow's breakfast?" She pretended to carelessly fiddle with the bandages on her hands, but looked nervously at Yan Jue from the corner of her eyes.

Yan Jue glared at Su Qingyan, warned him not to touch the bandage with his eyes, then nodded coldly and calmly: "Yes."

"Okay." Perfect.

Yan Jue looked at Su Qingyan suppressing his excitement, his eyes sank for no reason.

Is he so unwilling to cook for himself?
Yan Jue left silently, Su Qingyan was puzzled: Why does this man seem to be angry again?

Su Qingyan returned to the room with her hands tied like zongzi. She wanted to take them off before going to bed, but after all, it was Yan Jue's wish and she didn't bother to take them off.

After all, she is the only person in Baicheng who can get Yan Jue's apology!

Thinking about it is quite smug.

The next day.

Su Qingyan got up to exercise in the morning as usual, and still met Wang Xiangyu who had been waiting for a long time by the lake.

Since Su Qingyan returned the credit card last time, Wang Xiangyu began to appear by the lake every day to accompany Su Qingyan for a run, and then left silently after watching her run away.

He also never mentioned the matter of sending money anymore, as if he was waiting for Su Qingyan to ask for money.

Seeing Su Qingyan approaching, Wang Xiangyu stood up gentlemanly, and greeted him with a signature smile: "Morning, Young Master Yan."

But after saying hello, he noticed the bandage on Su Qingyan's wrist, frowned and asked, "Master Yan, why are you injured?"

Is the hand bone broken if it is wrapped like this?

Although the chairman has always been reluctant to see this grandson, but with his old man's character, if he knew that someone had broken Young Master Yan's hand bones, he would probably have both of his hands broken.

"Oh! It's okay!" Su Qingyan smiled indifferently.

She came out in a hurry this morning and forgot to remove it.

"Did Yan Jue hit it?"

"no!"

Although Su Qingyan denied it, Wang Xiangyu still felt that Yan Jue did it.

Previously, Su Qingyan wanted to throw Yan Jue down, so it was his own fault for being beaten.

But now, Young Master Yan's temperament has changed drastically, and he advances and retreats gracefully. What reason does Yan Jue have to beat Young Master Yan?

Wang Xiangyu felt sorry for Su Qingyan in his heart, thinking about whether he should report this matter to the chairman when he went back, so that the chairman would come forward to vent his anger on Young Master Yan.

Su Qingyan looked at Wang Xiangyu's determined expression, and didn't bother to explain.

After running around, Su Qingyan kindly reminded after finishing stretching: "Wang Xiangyu, I'm leaving Baicheng for two days, so don't come here again, lest you run away in vain."

"Where is Master Yan going? Do you need me to prepare a private jet for you?"

private plane?

Are you so proud?

Su Qingyan would be lying if he said he was not moved.

But still refused: "No, thank you, I have already bought the ticket."

"Then do you need me to book an eight-star hotel for you?" Wang Xiangyu still didn't give up and continued to seduce the rich.

Su Qingyan: "..." Money?
Wang Xiangyu: "What about the handsome and beautiful translator?"

Su Qingyan: "..." Beauty?
Wang Xiangyu: "Do you need the exclusive reception of the embassy?"

Su Qingyan: "..." Right?
What is the origin of her legendary grandfather?

It doesn't matter if you are super rich, even the embassy abroad can persuade you?
Speaking of which, Su Qingyan is just an ordinary person, and he also has vanity. I was really afraid that Wang Xiangyu would be tempted if he continued to seduce him. After resolutely refusing, he left without looking back.

The morning sun was shining gently on her body, and the short silver hair was blown away by the wind, free and unrestrained.

Wang Xiangyu stared meaningfully at Su Qingyan's leaving back, his eyes under the lens were admiring, and he stood thoughtfully for a long time before taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

After a while, an old but majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, like a born king, making people feel chilling, "What's the matter?"

Even if that person was not in front of him, Wang Xiangyu still stood respectfully and reported Su Qingyan's movements truthfully: "Chairman, Master Yan will go abroad for two days tomorrow."

"Where to go?"

"He wouldn't say it."

"Check it out and send ten people over there to covertly protect it."

"understand!"

Just when Wang Xiangyu thought the chairman was going to hang up the phone, a solemn and solemn voice suddenly came from there: "Let them equip them with guns for protection, and don't let those who assassinate him take advantage of it."

Just a while ago, he received the news that someone had assassinated Su Qingyan, and when he hurried to the scene, he only saw a mess in the room, but he didn't find Su Qingyan's figure.

It wasn't until he learned that Su Qingyan was drunk and went home to sleep, that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't want to see this ignorant and ignorant grandson, he was still his grandson after all. How could his grandson be so useless as to be assassinated when someone said assassination?
Wang Xiangyu was taken aback for a moment, but quickly frowned and nodded heavily: "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiangyu looked up again in the direction where Su Qingyan disappeared, clenched and loosened his fists, loosened and clenched again.

Finally murmured away.

"Master Yan, who is your father? Why would someone want to assassinate you?"

(End of this chapter)