Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 214
What a wonderful youth, Jian Yunshang also participated in the competition when she was in school, but the content of the competition was much more difficult than that held by the University of Science and Technology.

I don't know if she was also like Jian Yunrong at that time, with a smile on her face...

Thinking about it, my heart was a little heavy, and I hated myself for not being able to meet her and take care of her earlier.

Eagerly rushing back to the hotel, he had just entered the elevator when a call came in from his mobile phone.

Glancing at the familiar number, Jiang Muchen answered indifferently: "What's the matter?"

On this end, Jiang Qianxue cursed furiously when he opened his mouth: "A prodigal thing! Mutian was built by me every minute, and you actually gave it away!"

"Your Mutian?" Jiang Muchen sarcastically said as if hearing a joke, "Song Qingshan has a really big appetite, why, you can't be satisfied, you are still being cheated."

Jiang Qianxue became even angrier when he heard this: "What kind of attitude is this! Mu Tian has never belonged to you alone!"

"My attitude is very normal, that is, the attitude towards strangers." After Jiang Muchen finished speaking, he cut the thread neatly.

I finally couldn't help but move, Song Qingshan, I'm waiting for you to make a comeback!
Jiang Qianxue hung up the phone, feeling very angry and angry!
But rationality tells him that this is not a good time to fall out with Jiang Muchen.Although he didn't interfere with Shen Rumei's divorce from Mo Ruo's father, what he said just now has actually made his meaning clear.

He knew of the existence of the small treasury, and also knew that Song Qingshan was not dead.

Thinking about it, Jiang Qianxue suddenly paced up and down the room like a trapped animal.

After a long time, he stopped, couldn't help finding a very strange number, and eagerly dialed it.

When the phone was connected, Song Qingshan's cold voice, with a little mocking smile, came calmly: "I'm very busy, so I have something to say quickly."

Jiang Qianxue was stunned, and smiled helplessly: "Muhang, are you still unwilling to forgive Dad? I know I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm sorry for you, but I've tried my best to make it up."

"Mr. Jiang was joking. I don't know the Muhang you mentioned, and I have nothing to do with you. How can I make up for it?" Song Qingshan raised his eyebrows, narrowing his narrow eyes dangerously: "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Mu...Qingshan, do you have enough money? I'll transfer the money to you if it's not enough." Jiang Qianxue sighed: "If it's not convenient, I'll wait for you to return to China and hand over these things to you personally. It’s also a wish of mine.”

On this side, Song Qingshan raised his eyelids, looked lazily at the lights outside the window, and calmly raised the corners of his lips: "Don't call me within half a year. As for the money, since you are willing to give it, I have no reason not to accept it."

There was a faint sound of weeping with joy, Song Qingshan smiled mockingly, and calmly hung up the phone.

"Sir, the doctor is here." After thinking about the knock on the door, the door was pushed open by a 17-8-year-old Chinese boy.He came in with no expression on his face, and nodded respectfully: "Madam removes the gauze today."

"Go." Song Qingshan waved his hand, put away his phone, got up and walked out.

In the living room, the blond doctor just took his seat. Song Qingshan greeted him in English and asked eagerly when his operation could be carried out.

The doctor gave him some time, discussed the details, and followed him into Jian Weiwei's ward.

When he asked a question, Song Qingshan translated it and repeated it to Jian Weiwei.After a few minutes, doctors concluded that the wound was not infected and was healing well.

After a while, he arranged for his assistant to finish the preparations, and then carefully unwrapped the gauze wrapped around Jian Weiwei's head.

The eyes were finished on the second day after landing, and today we are looking at her nose and lips.

The bruise is still there, and the outline of the face can hardly be seen.Song Qingshan looked at her indifferently, and a familiar figure flashed in his mind for an instant, and he couldn't help feeling a little passionate.

In another week, Jian Weiwei's transformation will be completed!
After removing the gauze, the doctor explained some precautions, and then politely left with his assistant.

Song Qingshan casually sat down across from Jian Weiwei, and said in a cold tone, "I have to review the information I give you repeatedly, and I must carefully imitate her frowns and smiles without making any mistakes. I will check your progress at any time."

Jian Weiwei couldn't move her mouth, and the eye surgery hadn't fully recovered, so she just nodded mechanically.

After escaping abroad, before she had time to adjust to jet lag, she had her first plastic surgery, correcting her jawline, deepening her double eyelids, filling her forehead and getting her hair transplanted.The interval between each operation is not long. Fortunately, the whole body is bleached, and only a whitening injection is needed.

The uninterrupted operations caused her to lose weight rapidly, but Song Qingshan felt that it was not enough, and forced her to exercise and study every day.Learn how that bitch Jian Yunshang talks and walks, and learn her writing habits.

There is a ruthless intention not to turn her into another Jian Yunshang, and vow not to give up.

Since then, she has roughly understood his intentions. Once all the operations are completed, she will kill Jian Yunshang and let herself replace him.

I have to say that this is a very risky plan, crazy and whimsical.

But her heart was full of fantasies!What kind of man is Jiang Muchen? He is handsome and wealthy. Even if he has no wealth, he still has a good skin. Just looking at him is pleasing to the eye.

I'm afraid that among the unmarried girls in Kyoto, there are not many unworthy thoughts, and she is no exception.It's a pity that at that time, she only had Xue Liheng as a dead man in her eyes, and she didn't even dare to ask for his attention.

"Take a break for 5 minutes and start today's training!" Song Qingshan ordered coldly while playing with the phone in his hand.

He also looks forward to seeing the results as soon as possible. He has a lot of simulated masks, but that kind of camouflage can be used once, and if there are too many, it will definitely be worn out.

Jiang Muchen is not a fool either, although he has not stayed in Guoan for a long time, his experience is much richer than others.What's more, he has shared the bed with Jian Yunshang for so long, no matter how good his disguise is, he can easily see through it.

If not, he didn't need to spend a lot of time to take Jian Weiwei across the ocean and personally participate in the formulation of his plastic surgery project.

Jian Weiwei was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly pulled back her fluttering thoughts, barely propped up her swollen eyelids, turned and went upstairs.

Song Qingshan stood there concentrating, wrinkled his eyebrows and followed, and ordered her to take off her clothes as soon as she entered the door.

From the initial resistance to his request, Jian Weiwei has become accustomed to it now, and she is still a little secretly happy in her heart.

In the past few days of surgery, she has been wearing a loose nightgown.Lowering her head to untie the belt around her waist, she threw away the clothes in a coquettish manner, and stood quietly at the place he designated.

The mirror on the wall quickly reflected her exquisite figure, with undulating curves and ravines.

She looked at her figure with satisfaction, and if she couldn't move her mouth, she really wanted to have the courage to ask: Do you look good?

(End of this chapter)