Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 44 Private room, pervert

"Xiao Wan, where are you going?" Aunt Wang looked at her worriedly.

Tang Qiaowan didn't say where she was going, but said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, my grandma will be able to enter the ward soon."

After a while, doctors and nurses came to help Tang Qiaowan push her grandmother back into the ward and re-administered the injection.

Tang Qiaowan sat in front of her grandmother's hospital bed for a while, and asked Aunt Wang to help her take care of her grandmother before leaving the nursing home and rushing to Kaijing Winery.

Kaijing Winery is not located in the city center, it is a bit remote.

You can't get there directly by bus, and you have to transfer later.

After Tang Qiao got off the bus late, he reluctantly spent ten yuan to get to Kaijing Winery.

A winery is equivalent to a winery. As the name suggests, it is a place where wine is made.

As soon as she entered the winery, she could smell the aroma of Chun Chun's wine.

According to what Deng Fengping said, she went to the third floor of the winery.

Standing outside the door of Box No. [-], she hesitated for a long time, thinking of the emaciated grandmother lying on the hospital bed, closed her eyes, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

On the third knock, the door swung open.

Deng Fengping appeared in front of her with a lady's bun, a gold necklace, a gold-encrusted diamond ring, and a designer suit.

After Deng Fengping looked her up and down, disgust and displeasure appeared in her eyes, "Why are you here dressed like this? Aren't you embarrassing me?"

Tang Qiaowan was dressed in a beige casual suit, sneakers, long hair in a ponytail, and was dressed like a student.

"Sister Ping, you look good when you dress up like this, you are young and energetic." The person who spoke was an old man in his 60s with gray hair in the box.

Deng Fengping turned her head to look at the old man sitting on the sofa, and immediately put on a smile, "Mr. Qian said it looks good."

"Don't let the little girl in?" After Qian finished speaking, he looked at Tang Qiaowan again, a pair of sunken old eyes rolled over Tang Qiaowan's face and body.

The more I look, the brighter and brighter those old eyes are.

Tang Qiaowan was not too surprised when she saw an old man in the box. She had expected that Deng Fengping would force her to marry an old man.

Her eyes were a little colder, and she subconsciously squeezed her delicate hands.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you come in?" Deng Fengping glared at her, grabbed her hand, and pulled her to sit on the sofa in the private room.

"Mr. Qian, are you satisfied with our Xiaowan?" It was Deng Fengping who asked.

Mr. Qian kept looking at Tang Qiaowan with evil eyes, and said with a smile, "Okay, she looks very good, even better than in the photo."

"Well, as long as you are satisfied with Mr. Qian." Deng Fengping's smiling face was almost deformed.

Tang Qiaowan sat on the sofa, her clear eyes showed no emotion, and her fists were clenched tightly.

If it wasn't for her grandma, she would really beat up Deng Fengping and that old pervert.

She now felt like she was a commodity, to be visited and commented on by that old lecher.

Seeing Mr. Qian's eyes never leaving Tang Qiaowan, Deng Fengping secretly smiled and asked, "Mr. Qian, you have met Xiaowan this time and are satisfied. Then our cooperation..."

"No problem." Mr. Qian replied straightforwardly without even raising his head.

"Mr. Qian, you are so refreshing. I toast you a glass, and I'll pour the wine."

After Deng Fengping finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the big round table in the box.

On it is a bottle of strong wine and three glasses.

Deng Fengping picked up the wine bottle, cast a malicious look at Tang Qiaowan on the sofa from the corner of her eyes, and poured half a glass of wine into all three glasses.

(End of this chapter)