The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Han Ying opened her eyes wide and looked at the young man in disbelief.

In a pair of pupils, full of panic and helplessness, as if not knowing what to do, he held the check tightly.

"Young Master Jane, I..."

"Noisy." Jian Xi frowned slightly, her moist and clear eyes stained a little unpleasantly, but it still made people feel light.

He bit a pair of thin, pink lips like cherry blossoms, and slowly touched out the phone, "I don't like Han."

The tone was like a grieved child.

I don't know what the other party said, Jian Xi's thin lips raised lightly, and there was a smile in the water, "There will be no more Hans in the future."

After speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed Mu Wanqing's head.

Han Ying's eyes suddenly filled with panic. She knelt before Jian Xi off guard, stretched out her hand to pull at his clothes, "Jian Shao, please let me go! I'll return the check to you, and I don't want a penny. , Shao Jian..."

Jian Xi frowned slightly.

He took two steps back without a trace, and left her hand a little bit resentful, "It's dirty."

The young man looked at Mu Wanqing aggrievedly, "She is so dirty, you smell good."

Han Ying can see it...

Jian Xi and Mu Wanqing were actually a group, and it was all because of this vixen that the Han family went bankrupt!

"Mu Wanqing, save me! You tell her quickly, I didn't push you, it was me who fell down the stairs!"

Han Ying cast her eyes on Mu Wanqing.

A pair of eyes were filled with resentment and despair.

Mu Wanqing pressed her thin lips tightly, a little cold sweat came out on her forehead, and she couldn't help holding Jian Xi's arm tightly beside her.

She looked at Han Ying, a little bit angry, "White Lotus is not the way you acted, tears can not be squeezed out, eyes are not in place, go back and practice for a few more years."

Han Ying gritted her teeth.

She stared at him resentfully, "You..."

"I got the check back." Mu Wanqing took the piece of paper from her, "just treat it as the cost of mental loss for you to accompany me."

Han Ying clenched her fists in disgust.

She wanted to return this cheque to Jian Xi, begging him to let the Han Group go, but she didn't think about... being taken advantage of by Mu Wan!

"Don't roll again, lose you." Jian Xi's pink lips puffed slightly.

He looked like a little milk dog, his tone was light, a little cold, but he had such a great deterrent ability.

"Jian Shao." Sure enough, at this moment, a group of bodyguards suddenly appeared in front of a few people, and all bowed to Jian Xi.

In the next second, they carried Han Ying.

Abruptly, she threw her out of the cafe.

"Mu Wanqing, I will never let you go!" Han Ying screamed sternly from outside.

But Mu Wanqing has no mind for her at this moment.

Seeing that the person had been dealt with, she softened and leaned on Jian Xi and slid down slowly, without any excess physical strength.

"Hospital." Jian Xi's eyebrows remained unfolded.

He immediately stretched out his hand to embrace Mu Wanqing's waist and lifted her up, his cold palms were strained with cold sweat.

Mu Wanqing shook his head, "No, the medicine...the medicine is in his pocket."

She gripped Jian Xi's skirt tightly with one hand, and the other hand gripped her chest, biting her lip with her head down, and the pain was piercing.

Jian Xi was startled, and then took out the medicine.

Before he could see what kind of medicine it was, he took out a pill and stuffed it into Mu Wanqing's mouth, his fingertips were slightly cold, and he touched her pink lips, then glanced at her pupil that day, and throbbed for a moment.

"Thank you." Mu Wan bowed his head.

She took a few deep breaths and gradually calmed down.

Jian Xi held the bottle of medicine, slowly picked it up, and turned to the side where the label was attached. The indications read...heart disease.