Chapter 622 Ai Chong is Angry
Chapter 624 Ai Chong is Angry
"Boss Ai."

Fan Leng came up, not knowing what he saw.

Ai Chong responded in a cold voice: "I have something to do temporarily, we can talk about cooperation in another day."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ai Qingtian, and said, "Go back."

Ai Qingtian's heart sank slightly, she nodded and was about to grab Ai Meng's hand and leave, when she looked left and right, she didn't see Ai Meng, she looked at Ting Ting, her hands were empty, she didn't know when she put Ai Meng down, She was anxious and was about to find someone when she suddenly heard a cry of surprise.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Fan Ruan's voice was very sharp, and a spot of dirt on her brand new dress was very obvious.

Ai Meng looked at her with a face of fear, and said cautiously: "I'm sorry, Auntie, Ai Meng didn't do it on purpose."

"I don't care if you did it on purpose, do you know how much my dress costs!"

Fan Ruan pushed Ai Meng to the ground, and Ai Meng cried out in fright.

"How much, I will pay."

Ai Chong's voice was caught off guard, and Fan Ruan regained her senses in an instant. She looked at Ai Chong with a little fear in her eyes.

Fan Ruan is fine in playing tricks in front of her peers, but when she meets Ai Chong, she is scared.

People like Ai Chong, who are successful in the mall, are not provoked by an idle rich lady like her.

Ai Qingtian hugged Ai Meng and coaxed her softly, her face was cold.

"Master Ai, this is just a misunderstanding. My sister likes this dress very much, so she is inevitably a little excited. After all, she will inevitably feel a little emotional when she sees her beloved thing being damaged."

Ai Qingtian hugged Ai Meng's hand tightly: "The emotion you are talking about refers to pushing a six-year-old girl to the ground who has already given up?"

Looking at this farce, Fan Leng's face became even colder, and she shouted angrily: "Fan Ruan, apologize!"

Fan Ruan's expression was a little unwilling and aggrieved: "Why do you want me to apologize, it's not my fault?"

Fan Leng's face was very serious: "You bullied a child and cried, you don't need to apologize? How old are you? Are you fussing with a child?"

When Fan Ruan heard Fan Leng's words, his rebellious heart immediately came up: "So what if she is a child? If she is a child, I have to let her go? It's not my fault, why should I apologize! I don't know !"

"Yes, it's my fault. Auntie doesn't need to apologize. Ai Meng shouldn't have messed up Auntie's skirt by running around. Woooooo...it's Aimeng's fault."

Ai Meng was crying pitifully, with teardrops hanging from her long black eyelashes, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

"Fan Ruan, you are such a big man, do you think you can't keep your face when you bully children?"

Ting Ting counterattacked coldly, and was taken aback after she finished speaking. She felt that this sentence was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, isn't this sentence what Fan Ruan said just now?Only the two parties have changed.

"That child is crying so pitifully, isn't it just a piece of clothing, Miss Fan, am I too stingy?"

"And the kid also apologized, he looks very good."

"If it were me, not only would I not blame this child, but I would comfort her instead. After all, this child is too cute. What did Fan Ruan do to such a cute child? Did he push the child to the ground?"

The onlookers talked and pointed at Fan Ruan, and Fan Ruan exploded in anger.

"What's the matter with you? It's not you who stained the skirt. Why do you make irresponsible remarks? What's wrong with her being a child? If I stain my skirt, I have to pay for it!"

"I said, I will pay."

Ai Chong's voice was low, and there was an unpleasant aura on his face.

"But you have to apologize for her crying."

After Ai Chong's words were released, Fan Ruan didn't dare to speak, and only looked at Fan Luan begging for help. Seeing Fan Luan's eyes beckoning her to apologize, his heart sank for the most part.

There was nowhere to express the grievance in her heart, and she stubbornly refused to speak.

"Not apologizing yet!"

Fan coldly scolded, seeing that Fan Ruan still pretended not to hear, he slapped Fan Ruan's face fiercely.

"Snapped!"

The crisp applause is still very crisp on the splint where there is only the whistling of the wind.

Fan Ruan was stunned, and looked at Fan Leng with a dull face, with tears overflowing from the corners of his red eyes.

"Boss Ai, it's just a small fight among the younger generation, hahaha... Boss Ai, please don't be angry."

Fan Leng didn't care about Fan Ruan's performance at all, turned his head and smiled at Ai Chong, Ai Chong responded lightly, turned and left, Ai Qingtian followed slowly.

Ting Ting danced beside her, looking excited.

"It's really feng shui! Let them be so happy as they said just now, and now it's better, and ask for trouble hahaha! This is the reward of the world!"

She paused, and then said with a miraculous expression: "This is too coincidental, I think God is helping you."

Ai Qingtian smiled and said nothing, and looked down at Ai Meng who had stopped crying for some time, her eyes were gentle and helpless.

God, she's still a little small.

After getting into the car and riding in the same car as Ai Chong, Ting Ting became completely quiet.

It's not that she has nothing to say, the main reason is that Ai Chong's expressionless face makes her panic, and the atmosphere is also very serious, no matter how stupid she is, she dare not speak at this time.

Ai Chong looked at Ai Qingtian coldly, and Ai Qingtian also looked at him silently. The two of them seemed to be competing in secret, and they went home in silence all the way.

Ai Qingtian thought of Ai Yutian, and her mind was a little heavy. It was hard not to let her think about the similar names and similar faces.

He thought that Ai Chong would talk to him, but as soon as he entered the house, the old butler led someone to push her to the room, and the maid pushed her to the bathroom in the room. The maid held the clothes in her hand and said respectfully: "Miss, please wash up quickly."

Ai Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the top of her head was very cold. A flash in her mind, she didn't know what came to her mind, and asked in a daze: "Who told you?"

"It's the young master."

The maid answered honestly.

Ai Qingtian: "..."

He finally knew why Ai Chong was staring at her... head all the way.

She slowly sat in the bathtub, the water in the bathtub overflowed, Ai Qingtian closed her eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Just now, after getting in the car, the heater was fully turned on, and she didn't feel much coldness. Now that she thinks about it, the heater shouldn't be turned on so high in this kind of weather. The heater in the car is specially turned on for her.

Her eldest brother is really gentle as usual.

But if you blow the wind for a while, you won't catch a cold, he's making too much of a fuss.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

As a result, the next day, I had a fever of 38.6 degrees.

Ai Chong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he was already angry but now he was so angry that he didn't even speak to Ai Qingtian.

Ai Qingtian was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a look of hopelessness.

Why is her body so weak?
Is this still her?
(End of this chapter)

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