Chapter 22 I will show you the live broadcast
byQiao Shen's body froze suddenly, and then he pushed her away: "Go away!"
An Jinyan turned over and saw that he quickly released her and got out of bed in disgust, his heart stinged, but he still said with a smile: "Qiao Sanye, you should die, think about it. It's impossible to force me to divorce myself, it's not worth it if you are so disgusted by yourself."
In order to rectify his petty feelings, he also worked hard, and this method was used.
Qiao Shen, who was changing clothes, turned around and glared at her: "An Jinyan, why are you a pig! What are you doing, come and help me get dressed!"
Qiao Shen's shirt was only half worn, all the buttons were still unfastened, and the strong chest and eight-pack abs around his waist were clearly visible.
His complexion is a little darker, the kind of color that gets burnt from the sun all the year round, and with a few old scars, it is extraordinarily masculine.
I have to say that this guy's figure is really good enough to make nosebleeds, An Jinyan couldn't help but picture the body entangled with other women in his mind, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
From the very beginning, all she wanted to keep was Madam Qiao's name, but after a long time, did she have other extravagant hopes?
An Jinyan smiled bitterly to herself, her brain must have been kicked by a donkey, even if she wanted a man, she should never be a scumbag like Qiao Shen.
"Okay." An Jinyan raised his head, but met Qiao Shen's complicated look, and quickly stepped back, "Let's go, there are still people waiting for your blessing, Third Master Qiao."
Qiao Shen's face darkened: "The phone is on, I will show you the live broadcast."
The door was slammed, but An Jinyan didn't respond at all. After a long time, she returned to the bed and lay down, burying her head in the pillow.
Live broadcast, he is really disgusting!
An Jinyan touched the phone and immediately turned it off.
An Jinyan didn't sleep peacefully that night, and when he woke up, he didn't remember what he dreamed, but found that he was crying and the pillow was wet.
After washing her face and changing her clothes, An Jinyan walked to the restaurant and saw that Lu Ning and Qiao Tianen were almost finished eating, and her portion was sitting there.
This is really not in line with their style. In the past, her breakfast was either taken by Qiao Tianen to feed the dog, or she was not prepared at all.
The Qiao family's rules do not allow food to be wasted. There are no extra meals three times a day, so An Jinyan is either hungry or has to go out to eat.
She doesn't have a car of her own, and it's hard to get a taxi here. Only occasionally Han Lin comes to pick up Qiao Shen, and she insists on rubbing up on her to have a good meal. She eats irregularly all year round, and that's how her stomach problems come about.
Lu Ning looked up at An Jinyan and whispered to Qiao Tianen, "Son, hurry up and apologize to your sister-in-law."
Without raising his head, Qiao Tianen said impatiently, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law."
"Be kind, I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I didn't discipline my son well. Don't be ignorant of him. If he is wrong in the future, you will teach him a lesson for me." Lu Ning came over and took An Jinyan to the dining table. He walked aside and pressed her on the chair, "You were sleeping just now, so I didn't let them call you. Hurry up and eat, it'll be cold in a while."
An Jinyan frowned, wondering what trick Lu Ning was playing.
She took a sip of the milk in the glass, but couldn't help but spit it out: "What did you put in it!"
Lu Ning looked innocent: "I didn't put anything, yours is the same as ours, please don't frame me!"
An Jinyan just took a sip carefully, and his lips felt too astringent, how much MSG did Lu Ning put in the milk!
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