Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 601 Are You Sick?
Qiao Siying didn't expect that An Qiao was not protecting Sheng Ying, but Ling Chengzhi, so she was a little surprised.

She hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I just heard about it. I didn't mean to underestimate Ling Chengzhi and Miss Sheng, it was pure curiosity."

An Qiao said indifferently: "Is Yin Han your friend?"

"Well, the two of us rented a house together in a foreign country. Later, when I was admitted to a doctorate, I moved to the doctoral building."

"After living for so many years, don't you know the relationship between her and Ling Chengzhi?"

"I'm not very interested in other people's gossip."

"Then you want to inquire about A Ying again?" An Qiao's voice was still so gentle, but his tone was obviously a little angry.

He couldn't tolerate anyone misunderstood Sheng Ying, not anyone else.

Qiao Siying looked at An Qiao suspiciously, and sized her up for a long time: "You seem to care about Miss Sheng very much, don't you like her?"

"So what if I like her, My Fair Lady and a Gentleman are so cute, I like her and it doesn't bother anyone."

Qiao Siying smiled and said: "I just heard about this matter, I don't believe that Miss Sheng is a third party, so I asked you. Don't mind, just listen to this matter and let it go, as if I didn't say it .”

An Qiao still couldn't help explaining: "Ling Chengzhi made a ten-year agreement with A Ying when he was 16 years old. At that time, A Ying was only 15 years old. Could she be the third party?"

"Well, a ten-year contract?"

"Don't you like listening to other people's gossip?"

An Qiao glanced at Qiao Siying angrily, and put all the roasted meat on her plate, "Eat the meat, you ordered it, you can't leave if you can't finish it!"

Qiao Siying smiled as she ate, "I'll tell you, I can do all these meaty things again, do you believe it or not?"

If she can say that, she must be powerful.

An Qiao raised his hand, and asked the waiter to order another order exactly according to the menu: "If you don't have enough, order more, I'll bake it for you!"

His barbecue technique is good, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, especially for Qiao Siying's taste.

After eating half of it, Qiao Siying asked, "Do you have any good suggestions about Miss Sheng's illness?"

"You should look up the literature in the witchcraft. I don't know the details, but she is definitely not delusional."

"So, you also know about her voodoo?"

"Well, that's why you say that your diagnosis and treatment ideas are wrong. She doesn't have delusions, and she should be really pregnant if she is pregnant."

Facing An Qiao's certainty, Qiao Siying was skeptical.

Even if the witch clan's secret technique is powerful, it is impossible to make the implanted cells invisible, or even have no symptoms of pregnancy.

Qiao Siying shook her head: "I don't think she's pregnant. If it's not delusional disorder, then something else happened to her body."

An Qiao's expression froze, he moved his lips and did not speak.

In other cases, there are only witches.

But there was no sign of being poisoned by the voodoo on her body, and the voodoo has been completely eliminated, and it will not recur again.

Why on earth, An Qiao couldn't figure it out.

He hesitated for a long time, and said to Qiao Siying, "Add me on WeChat."

"Ok?"

Qiao Siying looked bewildered, but still took out her mobile phone and scanned Anqiao's QR code business card.

After adding it, An Qiao immediately sent a few paragraphs of very scribbled letters.

He asked Qiao Siying: "Can you understand it? This is the handbook of a great wizard in Southeast Asia. It records all about witchcraft. Maybe you can find a way to cure Aying."

Qiao Siying looked at it for a long time, then looked at An Qiao suspiciously: "Is this the formula of voodoo? Why are there so many psychotropic drugs?"

"..."

An Qiao was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the picture sent, only to realize that he had sent the wrong picture.

He quickly grabbed Qiao Siying's phone, deleted the pictures, and then formatted her phone.

When Qiao Siying snatched back the phone, she saw that all the files had been deleted, including her research papers.

Her face gradually turned pale, and then she yelled at An Qiao angrily: "Are you fucking sick? You pay me for papers, data, materials..."

(End of this chapter)