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Wen Lan's eyes dodge, not daring to look directly at Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci has been immersed in the business world for many years and has a clear view of many things.

Wen Lan was extremely indifferent to him and Wen Jinyin, and suddenly agreed to go back to the Wen family with him. I felt that there must be twists and turns in this.

"Do me a favor, Mr. Jiang?" Wen Lan felt guilty about Jiang Jingci's doubts, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to go back to the Wen family to see Wen Zuming.

"Ask me to accompany you back to the Wen family, how are you going to define my identity?" Jiang Jingci's eyes showed a layer of sadness, "Am I a 'boyfriend in a relationship' that can only last for one dinner, or?"

Wen Lan didn't expect Jiang Jingci to be so aggressive. He frowned and couldn't say a word.

Jiang Jingci's eyes were burning as he stared at the woman a few steps away.

"I like you and want to date you for the purpose of getting married. But my feelings are not so humble that I can be taken advantage of." Jiang Jingci's voice was bitter.

Her conscience was hit ten thousand times, and she avoided Jiang Jingci's gaze guiltily: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'll call Wen Jinyin right away and cancel the dinner party tonight."

Jiang Jingci thought he could force her to reconsider their relationship, but he didn't expect her to break the rules so quickly. He quickly said in a slow voice: "Get in the car, I'll show you your feet first, and then we'll go back together in the evening." Wen family.”

Because he knew that no matter how hard he kept his integrity, this woman would completely disappear from his world.

He wanted to leave his dignity behind and be humble once more.

"Really?" Wen Lan was stunned.

They say she can turn against her quickly, but Jiang Jingci is faster than her this time!

Jiang Jingci didn't respond and stretched out an arm towards her. She hesitated for a moment, then put her hand on her and limped into Jiang Jingci's car.

Jiang Jingci was very sensible and opened the rear door directly.

After sitting down, Wen Lan canceled the scheduled ride on his mobile phone.

In the silence between the two of them, Jiang Jingci's car drove quickly towards the northern suburbs.

Wen Lan's cell phone rang. It was Xie Yansheng, but she didn't answer.

Xie Yansheng sent a WeChat message asking her where she was.

It turned out that Xie Yansheng turned back to pick her up, but she didn't reply.

Not only did Wen Lan's feet hurt, the bump on her head also hurt, and she pressed her forehead with her hands from time to time.

Jiang Jingci hesitated to speak several times.

More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped at a place called "Jiang Yi Zhi Bone Setting Hall".

With Jiang Jingci's support, Wen Lan staggered out of the car.

The facade of the Bone Setting Hall is dilapidated and mottled. Before entering, Wen Lan could smell the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The two walls were covered with banners with the words "Miaoshuo Rejuvenating" and "Hua Tuo Helps the World".

Jiang Yizhi was an old man with white beard and hair. Jiang Jingci respectfully called "Third Uncle" after entering the door.

Jiang Yizhi's eyes moved from Wen Lan's right foot to his face, and he looked at Jiang Jingci with relief, "Help your friend, he will be fine soon."

Wen Lan once heard that the moment of bone setting was very painful, so he asked Jiang Yizhi cautiously, "Dr. Jiang, can you give me a painkiller injection first?"

"Take off your shoes and let me see if your foot is dislocated or has soft tissue damage." Jiang Yizhi rolled up his sleeves, bent down and winked at Jiang Jingci who was standing aside.

Jiang Jingci understood instantly and immediately stood behind Wen Lan.

But when he stretched out his hand, it fell down in defeat before it even touched her clothes.

Jiang Yizhi sighed with hatred.

Wen Lan gritted his teeth and took off his high heels and gray boat socks. The instep of his right foot was red and swollen and was already twice the size of his left foot.

"Let me see, do you need-" Jiang Yizhi said, his hands falling on Wen Lan's feet.

Wen Lan tilted his head and was about to ask what preparations should be made before bone setting, when Jiang Yizhi suddenly exerted force on his hands!

The sound of bones being inserted into the mortar sounded at the same time as her exclamation!

At that moment, Jiang Jingci reached out to her again.

Sudden pain is always disturbing, and you subconsciously look for support, and Wen Lan is no exception.

When the pain came from her right foot, Jiang Jingci's arms had already hugged her. Without thinking, she held on tightly and pressed against her with her eyes closed!

For Jiang Jingci, this happiness came too suddenly.

His eyes were full of astonishment, and before he could appreciate the gentle fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Wen Lan was alarmed and realized something was wrong. She broke out of his arms and said "thank you" with a blushing face.

Jiang Jingci also realized that he had crossed a line and hurriedly kept some distance from her.

"The bones have returned to their original position. Reduce your activity within a week. I'll prescribe some spray to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Just apply it twice a day." Jiang Yizhi had already gotten up and went to the medicine cabinet to get medicine.

Wen Lan gently lifted his red and swollen right foot, and the pain was indeed relieved.

Jiang Yizhi, who was over sixty years old, moved very neatly. He packed the two ointments and handed them to Jiang Jingci, "Be diligent and don't let her get tired. If she can lie down and rest in these three days, , even better.”

"Thank you, Doctor Jiang. How much is the medicine? I'll pay the bill right away." Wen Lan turned on his phone and scanned the payment code posted on the wall.

Jiang Yizhi shook his head angrily, "You were brought here by Jing Ci, so don't hit me in the face with money anymore."

Wen Lan was so shocked that he lowered his eyes.

"Third uncle, I'll go to the car and get you something good. You must like it." Jiang Jing left the bone-setting hall without saying anything and quickly returned.

Putting an unopened soft China on the table, he smiled before saying anything, "Uncle San still likes this, right?"

"You still understand Uncle San!" Jiang Yizhi picked up the Soft China, sniffed it, and asked curiously, "When did you start smoking again?"

"It's just a matter of the past few days."

Jiang Jingci wanted to explain it away, but Jiang Yizhi asked reluctantly: "Is Jiang Guan angry with you again?"

"No." Jiang Jingci immediately refused.

"It's not Jiang Guan, and it's definitely not a business matter -" Jiang Yizhi said in a playful tone, "Then he must be trapped by love."

"Third uncle is really good at joking. I'm busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, so I can't have the leisure time." Jiang Jingci's voice clearly lacked confidence.

"Jing Ci, Yu Hui has been gone for so long, it's time for you to find one. It doesn't matter whether he looks good or bad, as long as he has a good temper and can treat you and Jiang Guan sincerely." Jiang Yizhi persuaded her earnestly.

"Some women are young and beautiful, but their thoughts are not with you. You'd better give up as soon as possible!"

"Uncle San is right." Jiang Jingci kept nodding and glanced at Wen Lan from the corner of his eyes.

Wen Lan had just put on his shoes and socks.

"Jing Ci, your third aunt's maternal cousin has just divorced. She is a junior high school Chinese teacher. She has no children and is only twenty-eight years old. When do you have time to meet?" Jiang Yizhi began to act as a matchmaker for Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci frowned, "Third uncle, I'm thirty-six years old, and I have a teenage son. I have to find someone who is about the same age as me. He is only twenty-eight, and I really can't reach him. superior."

Their conversation did not avoid Wen Lan.

Wen Lan could hear Jiang Jingci stabbing him, so he could only pretend not to hear it and pretended to be looking at his phone.