Lord, your queen is blowing up the world again

Chapter 238 The Man in the Bathtub
Don't let her in?
Ah!
She is biased!
Si Fan unscrewed the doorknob without hesitation, pushed the door open and entered.

Looking up, I saw a wet man lying in a huge bathtub in front of me.

The man just soaked in the bathtub with his clothes on, the water soaked up to his neck, and his clothes and pants swelled.

His hair was wet, with water dripping from the tips, spreading from his head down his shaven face, and dripping into the water of the bathtub.

His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his jaw was tightened, and he took a deep breath.

If it wasn't because of his wrong expression at the moment, she should have stopped to appreciate it for a while.

But...she had no intention of taking advantage of others.

Si Fan immediately walked over to the man, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his wrist.

But before he touched it, he grabbed it with his backhand, and with a force, he was dragged into the bathtub.

With a plop, water splashed everywhere.

In an instant, Si Fan, who was forced to soak in the water, was completely drenched.

The white shirt clings to the curves of her body, because it is completely wet and the fabric is thin, the clothes are almost transparent.

Jun Yan put his hands on her slender waist naturally, the cold touch felt very comfortable, and he couldn't help but get close to the coldness.

Unknowingly, he hugged her tightly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and whispered, "It's so comfortable..."

Si Fan put on a dull face, "It's right to be comfortable, because you are like a stove."

She was almost cooked.

Jun Yan didn't seem to hear Si Fan's words, and hugged her wantonly, tightly, the two were inseparable.

Si Fan took a deep breath, trying to push away the heavy man on his body.

But there was no way to push it away, and instead, he hugged him even tighter.

Jun Yan's thin lips pressed against the delicate skin of her neck, "It's comfortable, no, don't leave..."

Si Fan: "..."

A few seconds later, she resigned herself to relax, reached out to stroke the man's hair, stroked his back with one hand, and kissed his ear, "Okay, don't leave."

Jun Yan didn't speak, just hugged her motionless, her chest heaving rapidly and violently.

Si Fan frowned, and while stroking his back, he slowly released the healing power in his body.

The healing power was continuously transmitted along her limbs and bones to every cell in the man's body.

After receiving the baptism of her healing power, the suppressed panting gradually eased.

Before she knew it, the man who was in pain just now had fallen asleep leaning on her.

And Si Fan released too much healing power at once, and he was exhausted, so he just leaned on him and fell asleep...

A second before she fell asleep, she was still thinking that the next time she used the ability, she should not use it too violently, otherwise her body would be overwhelmed.

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Lan Garden.

Elder Jian and Jian Mei were still waiting for Jun Yan to come back, but another hour passed, and there was no one in sight.

Elder Jian couldn't bear it anymore, "Madam Jun, why hasn't your son come back yet, are you sure you've found him?"

Murong Xiang sent another message to Si Fan, but the other party did not reply.

She guessed that Si Fan should have seen her son, but... there was no way to bring him back.

Murong Xiang sighed, looked at Mr. Jian and said, "Mr. Jian, you go back first. I have news about my son, and I will notify you."

Elder Jian gritted his teeth, he didn't expect to wait for so long, and finally he waited for Murong Xiang to tell them to come next time.

What does Murong Xiang think of him?Was he a servant who came and went as he called?

She must not forget, her son, only he can cure!

It's fine if she doesn't treat him with respect, but she still uses him in various ways!

This rich and wealthy wife really lacks the etiquette of the upper class and has no education at all!

Mrs. Jian nodded, with a bit of anger in her tone, "Okay, but I hope that next time Mrs. Jun is looking for me and my granddaughter, remember to make sure that Young Master Jun is at home before we talk!"

Murong Xiang frowned, she was not stupid, on the contrary she was very shrewd, so she naturally heard the displeasure in Old Jane's tone.

But this matter is indeed her fault first.

After all, she called Mrs. Jian early in the morning to come over, but Mrs. Jian did not wait for Jun Yan's return when she came, so she was understandable to be a little angry.

Murong Xiang immediately said, "Mr. Jian, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry this time, I won't make an exception."

Murong Xiang's lowering of his head instantly fueled Mr. Jian's arrogance.

Some people are the easiest to rub their noses on their faces, especially people like Mr. Jian who are arrogant and have a heart higher than the sky.

He snorted coldly, "Does Mrs. Jun just want to leave it like this? You and your son have wasted most of my time for nothing. Time is money. I believe Mrs. Jun knows what I mean without me saying it! "

Murong Xiang smiled, she knew, of course she knew, she said it so bluntly, she didn't know what it meant, she was no different than an idiot.

She immediately took out a bank card from her body and handed it to Mr. Jian, "There is 100 million in it, which is the hard work of Mr. Jian's waiting for hours."

Mrs. Jian stared at the bank card, just thinking that Mrs. Jun has good eyesight.

But when I heard that this card was only 100 million, I felt uncomfortable.

The last time she gave a card worth 1000 million, why only give 100 million now?

The Jun family's wealth is innumerable, will it be less than 1000 million?

This 100 million, send beggars?
Although Mrs. Jian is not in a good mood, it is not easy to show it. After all, 100 million is also money. If he expresses his dissatisfaction, it will be even more upset if the Mrs. Jun is fussy and refuses to give him the money next time.

He forced a smile, then greeted Jian Mei, said goodbye to Murong Xiang briefly, and left in a big way.

Murong Xiang looked at the back of Mr. Jian leaving, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and drooped slowly.

Xiaotao beside Murong Xiang stomped angrily, "Ma'am, what kind of genius doctor is this? He has such a bad temper. He obviously disliked the little money we gave just now!"

100 million, ordinary people work hard all day long, and they can’t earn 100 million for a lifetime, but they waited for four or five hours, and they were still served here with delicious food and drink, and they didn’t even have 100 Everyone dislikes Shao, it's really...greedy enough!

There was no change in the expression on Murong Xiang's face, "Xiao Tao, you have seen too little of the world. In this world, there are many people like Mr. Jian."

There are also many people who are more exaggerated than Jane!

Xiaotao pursed her mouth, "If it wasn't for the young master's illness, we would have to be treated by Mrs. Jane, and we wouldn't have to suffer from this kind of cowardice. Ma'am, you are the mistress of the Jun family. No matter where you are, you are always flattered and flattered. But I was humiliated by this old man once or twice, I, I am really angry!"

Murong Xiang said in a low voice, "There's nothing to be angry about, it's just that everyone gets what they need. I need him to treat my son's illness, and he needs money, so you can think in reverse. His greed is not so worthy of anger."

Xiaotao was puzzled, "Madam, why did you arouse Mr. Jian's greed?"

Murong Xiang smiled slightly, "A lifetime of greed is not far from self-destruction."

At that time, without waiting for her to move her finger, someone will naturally accept Old Jian!
Xiaotao's eyes lit up, and she nodded knowingly, "Listening to Madam's words is better than studying for ten years. I understand what you mean!"

Murong Xiang pursed his lips, "Just understand."

She is in a wealthy family, and the circle she has been in contact with seems to be more noble and unattainable to the people at the bottom, but it is actually just a pool of dirtier sewage.

Connecting with this circle, she lived a more transparent life than anyone else, and her methods were no less than anyone else's.

But she generally doesn't bother to use it.

　Woohoo, I hope the next chapter will not be harmonized...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)