"Miss Jiang's medicine, you'd better keep it for yourself." Xiangwan's face was very ugly, so he put the ointment back into Jiang qingran's hands.

Jiang qingran's every sentence, poked her uncomfortable.

"You Why not use the medicine I sent you? "

Jiang qingran took the ointment and said bitterly, "is it because you love brother Hanchuan and he loves me that you hate me? Our friendship for more than ten years can't compare with your unrequited love for brother Hanchuan? "

"Jiang qingran, you can really confuse black and white!" In the evening, he clenched his fist and clenched his teeth.

Design her is Jiang qingran, sell poor or Jiang qingran, how can a person be so shameless?

"I just said the truth." Jiang qingran sighed and said in a soft Judo: "late at night, you didn't have scars on your head two years ago. You dressed so beautifully. Brother Hanchuan doesn't like you, let alone now."

She took the hand of the evening. "Brother Hanchuan has always loved me. It's just futile for you to be here again. Listen to my advice from being a friend. Stop being wishful thinking. The ugly duckling will not dream of a white swan. He will be laughed at. "

Then she put the ointment into Xiangwan's hand.

"I, say, I don't need your ointment!" In the evening, every word was squeezed out of her throat. In front of Jiang qingran, she threw the ointment on the ground.

She bent down, put her hands on the wheelchair, and said word by word: "I admit I can't say you, but Jiang qingran, you remember that sooner or later, someone will recognize your true face!"

"Late at night, what are you doing?" At this time, Jiang Qifeng and his customers got off the elevator, and when they saw the aggressive attitude towards the evening, their faces changed greatly.

"In the evening, calm down!" Jiang qingran's tears came and sobbed: "even if you beat me and force me to give you brother Hanchuan, what can we do? He doesn't like yours

This scene is too dramatic. I was confused for a while, and then I reflected.

She looked at Jiang Qifeng who ran in a hurry. Before she had time to explain, she was pushed away by him, "you are far away from qingran!"

He used too much strength. He staggered in the evening and stepped back several steps. His body hit the corner of the wall, causing pain.

"How about it? Where did it hurt? " Jiang Qifeng checked Jiang qingran up and down and asked anxiously.

Jiang qingran bit his lips and shook his head. He said pitifully, "brother, I'm fine. Don't blame me for the evening. She's just confused for a while."

"You're crying and you say it's ok?" Jiang Qifeng looked at her red eyes, both heartache and anger.

Looking at this scene in the evening, deja vu.

Yes, at the dinner party a few days ago, she was yelled away by Aunt Jiang, and today she was pushed away by Jiang Qifeng What did she do?

"Brother, it's really OK. Don't blame it later." Jiang qingran pulled Jiang Qifeng's sleeve and forced a smile. "It's not easy for her to be a cleaner in the club."

"Not easy? She should pay for staying here and trying to get back in the circle. " Jiang Qifeng looked at the evening coldly, and his eyes were full of disgust.

He opened his mouth to explain, but at last he just laughed at himself.

When she had a conflict with Jiang daqingran, others believed her?

Qi Jiangfeng's brother is even more intimate.

"Brother, I'm really OK. Don't be impulsive." Jiang qingran was so anxious that he almost cried, "let's go."

"I'll go later. She has done something wrong and she has to be punished." Jiang Qifeng took out his handkerchief and wiped her tears. His eyes were dark and unclear. "Brother will never let her bully you again."

At that time, qingran took the initiative to make friends with Xiangwan in order to help him catch up with him, but she lost a leg He's sorry, qingran.

"Brother, you're coming fast. You haven't started yet. You I don't blame her anyway, so don't get mixed up with her! " Jiang qingran said impatiently, worried all over his face.

Looking at her consummate acting skills in the evening, I think I'm inferior to her and feel sarcastic.

He Hanchuan, Jiang Qifeng, business rookies, peers, the media, and the public praise them for their intelligence and ability, and they are business talents. Her father has been immersed in shopping malls for many years, and many people say that he is smiling and calculating.

But it is these people who are praised for their shrewdness and believe in Jiang qingran's lies. On the contrary, her brother, who is said to have nothing to do, believes her every time How ridiculous!

"Kneel down and apologize, or I'll ask Mr. He to drive you away, and you can choose one." Jiang Qifeng did not pay attention to Jiang qingran any more, but looked straight at the evening.

"Kneeling again..." She smiles in the evening. Why does she like to step on her head when she arrives at the dream club?

She looked at the friend who once felt upright and knelt down slowly. She was blind and could not recognize people. "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang."

Seeing this, Jiang Qifeng's disappointment flashed across his eyes and said with a cold face: "hopeless!"

Would rather not dignity, but also to stay in the dream club to continue to enjoy the life of money, how could he have fallen in love with such a woman, still love so crazy?"I don't know if the bruise on her leg is OK. Brother, don't let her kneel all the time." Jiang qingran tried his best to say good words for the evening. The word "always" was heavily bitten.

The more she is like this, the more Jiang Qifeng is worthless for her, "only suffer losses, not long memory, sooner or later you will fall into big trouble."

He said, pushing the wheelchair toward the reserved compartment.

Jiang qingran looked back and saw that she had stood up and was disappointed. She thought that her brother would, like that day, at least let him kneel for most of the day It's a pity.

In the evening, I watched my brother and sister disappear at the door of the private room. After standing for a moment with drooping eyebrows, I could bear the burning pain on my back and face and continue to clean.

The night shift she was on today left work at 2 a.m.

Lin Tiantian is not here. Maybe he went out with some guest for the night.

Zhou Miao was sitting in front of the mirror, taking off her makeup. When she saw the evening coming in, she said, "did someone really hit you?"

Late at night, tired to say, sitting in bed, tired do not want to move.

"I heard that Xiang Jianguo beat you, but he still Your father? " Zhou Miao got close to her and felt pain when he looked at the palm print on her face.

The corners of the mouth are broken, and the face is swollen so high. How hard does it take to slap?

"No To the evening, just hang Mou son to say: "he is not my father."

"I don't think so! If you are really Xiang Jianguo's daughter, how could he let you be a cleaner in such a place and beat you? That group of people are talking nonsense and have nothing to do every day Zhou Miao was still a little cautious. Listening to her denial, she relaxed again.

In the evening, he didn't answer. He just drooped his eyes and looked at his increasingly rough hands as a cleaner. His chest was swollen with acid and acid.

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