Divorced ex-husband crying and begging for remarriage

The next day, after Jiang Wan and Zhou Beishen went to the old house to meet the old man, they were busy again. Although they had officially become boyfriend and girlfriend, to Jiang Wan, there seemed to be no difference.

"Doctor Jiang, I've been having headaches lately, can you help me?" A figure pushed open the door of the office, and a familiar voice came.

Jiang Wan just wanted to tell the other party to go to the outpatient clinic to register. She was only in charge of surgery and hadn't started seeing the outpatient clinic yet, but when she looked up, she realized that she knew the person who came.

She closed the medical record, watched him come and sit down in front of her, "How about Dr. Jiang, do you see what's wrong with me?"

"I'm a doctor, not a miracle doctor." Jiang Wan said angrily. If she could tell just by looking at it, the hospital might not even need to buy a CT machine, and let her see patients exclusively.

What's more, no matter how she looked at the person in front of her, she didn't look sick.

"Dr. Jiang was joking. Who in Jincheng doesn't know your medical skills? It's not an exaggeration to say that you are a genius doctor." The other party said with a smile.

Jiang Wan didn't intend to continue joking with him, and asked directly: "What are you doing here? Didn't you go back to the capital?"

The person who came was Li Yanshu, and she was not very familiar with her. To Jiang Wan, it was just a casual acquaintance.

"It's not because I miss you, so I came back to Jincheng to see you." Li Yanshu raised an eyebrow at her, his eyes were affectionate, and he wished that his eyes would fall on Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan shivered suddenly, and goosebumps came out uncontrollably, "Speak up, if you keep doing this, don't blame me for throwing you out."

After a while, Li Yanshu was greasy than before, which made her very uncomfortable.

She didn't understand, how could such a handsome man be so greasy?

"Don't, don't, don't." Li Yanshu quickly waved his hands, and then returned to normal.

He coughed twice, trying to ease the embarrassment: "Are you free tonight? Treat you to dinner."

"No time." Jiang Wan directly refused, "What's the matter with you? Just tell me."

"It's nothing, I just came to Jincheng to find you." Li Yanshu smiled, not as if joking, which surprised Jiang Wan.

After she glanced at him, she asked, "What do you want from me?"

"After I went back to the capital and thought about it carefully, I still think you are the most special girl I have ever met, so..."

He smiled at Jiang Wan, "So I decided to chase you!"

Jiang Wan heheed twice, but didn't respond, "Then don't waste your time, I'm not interested in you at all."

"Long time makes love, and we spend more time together, and you will always know that I am good." Li Yanshu felt that he was not too bad, and was confident that he could impress Jiang Wan.

However, Jiang Wan decided not to give him any hope, and said to him directly: "You are late, I already have a boyfriend."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yanshu instantly stood up from the chair, "What? You have a boyfriend?"

"Who? Which bastard?"

Someone actually took the first step. If he couldn't catch up with Jiang Wan, the Li family would lose the chance to become one of the top ten families in the capital. How could he bear it?

"it's me."

Zhou Beishen pushed the door open and came in, looking at Li Yanshu who was standing there, "Xiaowan is my girlfriend now, please don't bother her in the future, Young Master Li."

"You?" Seeing Zhou Beishen, Li Yanshu frowned.

Turning to look at Jiang Wan, he asked her: "Isn't this your ex-husband? Are you planning to turn back?"

He had investigated Jiang Wan and Zhou Beishen's affairs in advance this time, so he naturally knew everything about it.

"I thought about it later, and I thought that turning back was not so bad." Jiang Wan smiled dryly. To be honest, when she said she would not eat turning back, she never thought that she would be with Zhou Beishen again.

This is probably the so-called, don't talk too much, after all, it still hurts when you slap your face.