Chapter 492: I have you enough (1 more)
Chapter 492: I have you enough (1 more)
The little nurse and a few colleagues around him gave each other glances, walked to Qiao Ansheng's side, looked around, whispered to Qiao Ansheng's ear, and blocked it with his hand, before quietly asking:
"An Sheng, is your husband really bad? I just heard your husband's grandma in the hallway teaching your husband..."
"what?"
Qiao Ansheng's face flushed so much that she was about to bleed, and she frowned almost shyly: "This question...this question..."
"Just say yes or no..."
The little girl who asked questions was still guiding Qiao Ansheng a little bit with expectation.
Qiao Ansheng blushed so much that he was about to scald hard-boiled eggs.
Why do these people think that Qin Yanchen can't do it? Do you think that if the kidney is injured, certain aspects will be affected?
This man has absolutely no worries in this regard, okay?
Qiao Ansheng didn't know what to answer. On the one hand, she didn't want Qin Yanchen to be looked down upon. On the other hand, she was very ashamed to speak up.
He opened his mouth, and his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Although she is older than these fledgling little nurses, she has a small face, bright eyes, fair face, and has a sense of purity and shyness. She always seems to be in her early twenties, the best age.
The group of nurses with gossip expressions, seeing Qiao An ashamed there, couldn't help but burst into laughter, Qiao Ansheng's face was even redder when they heard their laughter.
An older nurse watched Qiao Ansheng faltering for a long time, without saying anything, looked at her hastily, and surrounded her.
"Just talk about this kind of private question, how can you ask it so straightforwardly? You are not allowed to ask! Really, you see that An Sheng is anxious, even if the husband is not working, it doesn't matter to you!"
"Go, why should I go, someone will bring us food, it's okay for you, and I'll be angry with An Sheng in a moment, you all drink northwest wind..."
Qiao Ansheng was embarrassed, covered his eyes amidst the laughter of the nurses, and quickly fled the scene.
She ran down all the way and stood at the door of Qin Yanchen's ward.
With the questions of the nurses circling in my mind, I only felt that my whole body was feverish with irritability.
Now these little nurses dare to ask anything!
She took a deep breath, and managed to get rid of all the embarrassment, took another breath and exhaled slowly, thinking that if this time, Wang Ziqing and the others had not left.
She was afraid that she would have to face even greater embarrassment.
Qiao Ansheng stood at the door of the ward, wondering if Wang Ziqing had left or not. After thinking about it, he stood on his toes and wanted to look inside through the glass.
As soon as I stood on tiptoe, the door was opened from the inside...
Qiao Ansheng couldn't stand steady, the door used for support opened back, her hand was empty, and the person fell straight forward...and fell into a solid and fiery chest.
"Well……"
The man has a mature and cold scent. Even in this ward full of disinfectant smell, his breath still resembles the sea of stars, firmly occupying Qiao Ansheng's nasal cavity.
"Where is Grandma?"
Qiao Ansheng was held firmly in his arms, carefully held his arm, nodded his head, and looked into the living room.
Qin Yanchen saw her visiting gaze, and the corners of her mouth floated almost like a smile: "Go..."
"Ah, I'm gone, it scared me to death. I thought I would have to listen to my grandma's education when I came back."
Qiao Ansheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, pushed the man away mercilessly, walked to the sofa on his own, and took a sip of tea.
She had been busy all morning, and remembered that she hadn't even been able to drink her saliva.
None of them made her worry.
There were also several documents brought by Wang Ziqing on the table. Qiao Ansheng drank a few sips of water and wanted to clean it up for Qin Yanchen. As soon as he stood up, Qin Yanchen held his shoulders and sat down...
"what happened?"
Qiao Ansheng was taken aback.
The man took a pen from the side and put it into Qiao Ansheng's hand: "Sign."
Qiao Ansheng was even more stunned. Holding the pen, it seemed that the whole person was still out of the situation: "What is the sign?"
Qin Yanchen shook her hand, led to the document, and nodded with his fingertips: "Sign here."
Qiao Ansheng lowered her head to see that it was an equity transfer letter. She raised her eyebrows, stopped her movements in time, and pulled the man.
"Why should I sign here?"
Qin Yanchen only raised his brows, smiled slightly, and touched her head with the other hand: "Observe..."
She couldn't help but threw away the pen in her hand: "What do I want these to do."
Lifting his head, Shui Tong looked at Qin Yanchen brightly: "It's enough for me to have you."
Qin Yanchen paused, and then saw her take out her mobile phone and shook it, with a sly smile on her lips.
"Didn't we say, you will be in charge of the money in the future, and then I will be in charge of you, you are my exclusive ATM!"
Qiao Ansheng knew that this man wanted everything to herself, but she didn't need a lot of them, as long as she had this man.
She knew that Qin Yanchen could do everything for her.
Qiao Ansheng leaned over and stretched out his hands to him. Qin Yanchen did not speak any more, but walked over, picked up the person, and hugged him in his arms.
The man’s chin rested on Qiao Ansheng’s shoulder, grabbed her hand, closed his five fingers, and then held it tightly in his hand. His lips smiled deep, and even his voice was soft: "Then you sign this."
Qiao Ansheng still shook his head: "I don't want to sign, why do you always force me to sign these? Why, are you trying to force me to sign a contract?"
She pursed her mouth pretending to be angrily, bright red, like a delicate rose.
Qin Yanchen didn't hold it back, and quickly swiped her lips before saying: "No."
Qiao Ansheng was nestled in his arms, looking at him cunningly, listening to him quietly.
Qin Yanchen reached out with the other hand, opened the document with a splash, and then raised it in front of Qiao Ansheng: "I just think there is a project in it, which is more suitable for Qiao's."
Joe's?
When Qiao Ansheng heard these two words, he straightened up quickly and leaned forward to look: "Huh? What project?"
In recent times, she has basically been unable to get away from the hospital, let alone the Qin family. Even after the Qin family has completed the basic workload, she has never been to the Qin family again.
As for Qiao's, many work orders were given by Lin Wenchang over the phone.
It was also thanks to her laborious effort to invite Xue Jinghong back. Whether it was prestige or ability, he was sitting in the Qiao family. During the period when Qiao Ansheng was "disappearing", the Qiao family was more prosperous than she had imagined. rise.
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