President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 83 You kid, are you in a relationship?

"At the airport, she is going to Sioux City. She transits through Beicheng. I happen to be in the waiting room. She saw me, so she came to chat with me."

An Xin curled her lips, seeing An Ran's angry expression, she felt very refreshed.

"I heard from her that this time she is going to Suzhou City for a business trip, and after the business trip is over and the business has been dealt with, she will be able to come back to Beicheng."

"Go back to Beicheng?" An Ran gritted her teeth, her expression became much colder.

"If you want me to tell you, don't worry about other people's affairs, after all..."

"I don't need your advice on what I want to do." She looked at An Xin, her voice was also full of indifference: "Didn't you come to bring me soup? When the soup is finished, go back quickly."

The smile on the corner of An Xin's mouth was a bit ugly, and she felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Qiao Yuchen didn't make a sound, so she had no choice but to stand up: "Yuchen, won't you see me off?"

An Ran didn't make a sound, stood up, and walked upstairs in a dull mood.

Qiao Yuchen gave An Ran a puzzled look, then got up and said to An Xin, "Let's go."

When the two left the villa, An Xin felt a little happy: "Yu Chen, come to my house for dinner tomorrow. My dad said that he hasn't played chess with you for a long time. He wants to..."

"I'll have a chance in the future, I'm a little busy recently."

An Xin frowned, with a hint of grievance on her face: "Busy...to take care of Ranran?"

"She is on the one hand, and she is also very busy at work."

An Xin pursed her lips and nodded: "Well, that's good, another day, but you can't forget."

"Who is that Wusu you mentioned just now?"

An Xin shrugged and smiled: "Don't follow someone who doesn't matter, and take good care of Ran Ran. If she feels unwell, I will be angry with you."

Qiao Yuchen hooked the corners of his lips: "Okay."

An Xin smiled, turned around, got into the car, and asked the driver to drive away.

She looked in the rearview mirror and curled her lips. Mom was right.

A man can't help a woman's 'kindness'.

After she left, Qiao Yuchen turned and went back to the villa.

He went upstairs, and An Ran was calling someone.

The call was not connected, so she threw the phone aside irritably.

It's rare for Qiao Yuchen to see her worried about something.

She walked over and sat down on the bench opposite her.

"Who is this Wusu? It makes you so abnormal."

"Does it have something to do with you?" Her expression was a little cold.

"I saw you looking like an ant on a hot pot and wanted to help you. Why don't you know good from bad?"

help?
An Ran turned her eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you really willing to help me?"

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"You do me a favor, find out where Wusu is working now, who she lives with, and help me stop her, and never let her come back to Beicheng."

"Who is this Wusu?"

An Ran said nothing.

"I always need to know who I am targeting by doing this. I don't want to wait until many years later, when the second An Ran comes to hate me."

An Ran looked at him: "She is Zhiqiu's ex-girlfriend, a woman who hurt Zhiqiu."

"So, you are so angry because of Ye Zhiqiu?"

An Ran looked at him, but didn't speak.

"Ye Zhiqiu is so important to you."

"It is very important."

"Didn't you say that he is just your friend?"

"It's a friend. It's a friend who can do anything. It's the only friend I haven't lost during the four years I've been in prison. If it were you, would you give up this kind of friend? How important Zhiqiu is to me, You don't understand, I can only tell you that for him, I can risk my life."

Qiao Yuchen felt a great sense of negativity in his heart, he was not even as good as a friend.

An Ran looked at him: "Do you want to help me? If you don't, please tell me, because I have to find a way to prevent that woman from coming back..."

"Is that woman such a big threat to you?"

She looked out of the window and said after a long silence: "If she comes back, she will destroy Zhiqiu, so... I can't let her come back to Zhiqiu's side."

Qiao Yuchen hugged her arms, "I will help you."

An Ran looked at him, nodded after hesitating for a moment: "Thank you."

"No, by the way, I see that the An family's attitude towards you seems to be good recently. They seem to really want to reconcile with you. You..."

"I have no idea of ​​reconciling with them, unless the three of them sacrificed their lives to pay me back."

Qiao Yuchen turned his head and looked away from her face.

Resist no more nonsense.

An Ran's cell phone rang, she picked it up and took a look, seeing that it was Ye Zhiqiu, she immediately picked it up.

"Honey, why are you calling me so many times?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just thought of something and wanted to ask you, and it's been resolved now."

"Hi, I was busy talking to people just now, how about it, do you still need me now?"

An Ran shook her head: "No need, it's done."

"That's fine, then I'll hang up first..."

"Zhiqiu," An Ran called out to him.

"Here, why?"

An Ran hesitated for a moment, got out of bed and walked to the window, with her back to Qiao Yuchen, hugging her.

"I have a question for you."

"Say."

"If... I mean if, if Wusu comes back, is it possible for you to be with her?"

There was a long silence on the phone.

"Why don't you answer?"

"I haven't thought about it, I'm thinking hard about it."

"I don't believe you haven't thought about it before. You are trying to lie to me."

Ye Zhiqiu smirked: "What did I lie to you for? If I even lie to you, I'm afraid I'll be struck by lightning."

"Then tell me, will you?"

"Probably... no, after so many years, some feelings may have faded."

"Don't give me such an ambiguous answer. I want you to give an accurate answer. Let me tell you, Ye Zhiqiu, think it through. If you still dare to be with Wusu, I will break off friendship with you."

As she spoke, her tone was obviously bullying.

Ye Zhiqiu chuckled: "Okay, then I won't."

"Really?"

"I swear."

An Ran nodded and smiled: "Hurry up and find a girlfriend, I feel so pitiful that you are always single like this."

"You should take care of yourself first. Tell me, why did you remember to ask me this question? Because of Qiao Yuren?"

An Ran stuck out her tongue, a little excited: "Oh... yes."

"You want to go back to him? Shaken?"

An Ran turned her head and looked at Qiao Yuchen inexplicably.

"No, it's not wavering now."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, let me tell you, your situation is different from mine, Qiao Yuren, if you really betrayed you for that reason before, it is understandable, I think you can... ..."

"Okay, you stop, don't talk," An Ran shook her head: "I have made up my mind now, and I have strengthened my confidence. I won't turn back. The reason for not turning back is different from yours. I won't let you turn back because of hope. Hello, I don't look back myself, I hope he is well, my feet hurt, I won't tell you anymore, I hang up."

After finishing speaking on her own, she hung up the phone. That kid is too smart to be fooled by him.

She exhaled and regained her senses, but was startled by Qiao Yuchen who appeared behind her at some point, and staggered backward twice.

"You... When did you come here? You scared me."

"Just now you took a look, didn't you want to look for me?"

An Ran frowned guiltily: "What am I looking for you for?"

She moved away from his side, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, rubbing her ankle lightly.

Qiao Yuchen also followed, sat in the middle of the bed, pulled her feet over and placed them on his lap.

An Ran wanted to take it back, but he pulled it tightly, "Don't move, I'll rub it for you."

"Huh?" She froze for a moment.

"I said, I'll rub your feet for you, don't move, do you hear me clearly?"

An Ran swallowed her saliva: "Yes."

He stuffed her with a pillow: "Lean on comfortably."

An Ran did so, leaning back on the pillow.

Qiao Yuchen rubbed and said, "If it hurts, just tell me, it's my first massage."

An Ran grinned subconsciously. It was the first time someone had her hair blown and her feet pinched for the first time.

"The technique is not bad, I think...you are a senior masseur who was delayed by the position of president."

Qiao Yuchen rolled her eyes: "You dare to make fun of me."

"I'm praising you."

"Thank you for your compliment," he dismissed.

"You're welcome, pinch it well, I can collect five likes for you."

"What's the use of praising? You can't remember because I did it, you don't care about it?"

she laughs.

He gave her a white look: "It's a shame to smile."

She hooked her lips, lowered her eyes, and looked at his side face quietly.

"Collect five likes, and I will remember."

"Really?" He looked at her with a trace of expectation in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

She smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, give me five likes later, and remember the scene where I, Qiao Yuchen, pinched your feet."

An Ran pursed her lips, childish.

Qiao Yuchen smiled charmingly.

He was not involved in her past.

But he planned to spend the rest of his life participating in her future.

In this way, can he win against that Qiao Yuren?
On Monday, An Ran finally went to work normally.

Just in time for the salary payment, she thought that she would deduct her salary after taking so many days of sick leave, but she didn't expect that it didn't.

Seeing the salary amount displayed on the mobile phone, she left the office and called Qiao Yuchen.

"No deduction from my salary."

"how?"

"I thought I would deduct my wages for taking so many days off."

"The night you sprained your ankle, I told you that I would be responsible for you. How about it, I have a good attitude of being responsible, right?"

An Ran smiled: "It's not bad."

"Then invite me to dinner tonight."

"I don't, I don't invite capitalists to dinner."

"I am your husband."

"That is also a capitalist, there is no need to discuss it."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly. She shouldn't have called the capitalist.

Qiao Yuchen couldn't help smiling when he heard the beeping sound coming from the other end of the phone.

Sitting opposite him, the man with his legs crossed raised his eyebrows: "You boy, are you in love?"

(End of this chapter)