Chapter 26

Although the male doctor said that he was ok, but, Ji Zitong saw that the palm of the male doctor had been green, obviously just fell.

Ji Zitong looks at Yan Beichen reproachfully.

"Mr. Yan, how can you do so much?"

Yan Beichen

Next, when the male doctor treated the wound for Ji Zitong, he was careful and tried not to make any mistakes.

In the process of his treatment of Ji Zitong's wound, he feels that he is completely destroyed by Yan Beichen's cold eyes, which makes him wonder if he has chosen the wrong line.

Because the nail that hurt Ji Zitong was rusted.

Therefore, after Ji Zitong's wound was wrapped up, he went to the vaccination room for a tetanus injection, and then left the health service center.

Since entering the health service center, Yan Beichen, who had been black all the time, was relieved.

Out of the health service center, Jixing has sent a white shirt.

Yan Beichen gives the bag of clothes to Ji Zitong.

"Take it!"

Ji Zitong frowns at Yan Beichen's clothes bag.

"What do you mean, Mr. Yan?"

"You can't go to your client in this dress, can you?"

Ji Zitong looks at the place where Yan Beichen's eyes indicate. Her shirt sleeve is torn, and it is wrapped with gauze, which is a little frightening.

"There's a clothing store next door. I'll just buy a shirt there." Ji Zitong refused.

"Put on this one!" Yan Beichen frowned.

Ji Zitong took a deep breath: "Mr. Yan, today you accompany me to come to bandage, I am very grateful to you, but, your this dress, I really can't accept!"

What's more, Ji Zitong, the brand on the clothes, knows at a glance that it's a luxury brand. A shirt costs tens of thousands. She is not related to Yan Beichen, so how can she accept his expensive clothes? Although the value of this dress is only a drop in the bucket for Yan Beichen.

"It's just a dress."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

With that, Ji Zitong turned and went to the small clothing store not far from next door.

On the journey

He refused Yan Beichen twice in a row. Ji Zitong is very good.

Yan Beichen threw the bag of clothes to Ji Xing with a black face.

But see Yan Beichen's face has become the bottom of the pot, Ji Xing carefully looking at Yan Beichen.

Tentatively asked a sentence: "total Yan, how to deal with this dress?"

"Throw it away!"

On the journey

When Ji Zitong came out of the clothing store, he had put on a new shirt.

She looked at the door of the health service center. Yan Beichen was no longer there, and his car was no longer there. It should have left.

She was relieved to go to the client.

Passing by the garbage can not far from the health service center, Ji Zitong's eyes glanced into the garbage can and saw that the clothing packaging bags in the garbage can were a little familiar.

She gave a close look with a frown.

Sure enough, it was the shirt Yan Beichen had just given her, and he just threw it away.

According to Ji Zitong's previous temperament, the shirt was thrown away. Anyway, it had nothing to do with her, and it didn't cost her money.

In a strange way, she picked up the clothes bag in the garbage can.

Ji Zitong picks up the bag and carefully wipes the dust stains on the bag with a paper towel. The action falls into Yan Beichen's eyes, who stops in the car not far away.

Waiting for Ji Zitong to leave with a bag, Yan Beichen tells Ji Xing in a good mood: "drive!"

"Yes," he said

I feel like a roller coaster.

In the last second, Yan Beichen looked like a storm was coming. In the next second, it seemed as if the clouds were clear and the sun was shining.

……

In a shopping mall, when Xia an was shopping with Mu Wanqing, his mobile phone rang.

At first glance, it's the call from the person who sent out to teach Angel season. Xia an's mouth is slightly crooked.

We should have succeeded.

He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, is it done?"

After listening to each other's description, Xia an's face suddenly changed.

"What did you say? You useless things can't even deal with a woman. "

"Think again and call again next time. I hope to hear good news."

After that, she hung up.

Mu Wanqing next to hear the wrong tone of Xia'an.

"Brother ANN, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"It's nothing. It's just a little thing," she said

"That's good." Mu Wanqing said: "brother an, you have a lot of contacts in Ancheng. Do you know any more powerful lawyers?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's Fanghua. Her husband is cheating. They are going to divorce. Fanghua wants her husband to get out of the house."

"Well, it's up to me."

Mu Wanqing took Xia'an's arm and gently rubbed him with her soft body. She said with a smile: "thank you, brother an."

Xia'an's eyes lit up two flames. His arm was holding Mu Wanqing's slender waist and pressing her softness to him.

"If you really want to thank me, come to my villa in the evening."

Mu Wanqing blushed and said, "you are bad."

"Will you come?"

"Oh, come and get me."

"Good."

……

After Ji Zitong went to the client, she went back to the firm. After returning to the firm, she suddenly remembered that Feng Xing asked her to go to Yan's group to talk about the lawyer.

Just because she was so disturbed by Yan Beichen before, she forgot that all of a sudden.

However, how can she talk about the consultant with Yan's group? And... Today, she seems to have pissed him off. Is it more impossible for him to reply to Fang Zheng law firm?

After work, Ji Zitong went back to his apartment.

Originally, she wanted to cook, but her arm was injured, and she felt a little pain when she moved it. So she cooked lazily and bought a bucket of instant noodles at the nearby supermarket to go home to eat.

She had just made instant noodles and was ready to eat when her doorbell rang.

Who will come to her house at this time?

Xiao Qiao and Hua Hua didn't say they would come to her house.

She stood behind the door and asked warily, "who?"

"It's me, your grandmother." Old lady Yan's voice rang out from the door: "open the door quickly."

Ji Zitong

How did Mrs. Yan come here at this time?

With this in mind, she opened the door.

There was old lady Yan outside the door.

Of course, there was a person standing beside old lady Yan. It was Yan Beichen.

"Grandma, what are you doing here?" Ji Zitong asked in surprise.

As soon as Mrs. Yan came in, she immediately grasped Ji Zitong's arm.

"Let me see, where is it hurt?"