Chapter 17

Why is Yan Wanxi here?

I wonder.

Obviously, she saw me, too, and was coming towards me.

"What are you doing in obstetrics and gynecology?" Yan Wanxi glared at me and asked.

It's different from the previous dinner.

I grabbed my medical list and stuffed it into my bag.

Maybe it was my nervousness that betrayed me, and her smile was contemptuous.

Yan Wanxi's face is painted with delicate make-up, leaving the air bangs that many young girls like nowadays, the retro mouth red number, and her whole body is permeated with beautiful and moving temperament, "did you do something shameful with Mo fan on your back?"

"Don't spit, will you? Which eye of yours saw me do something shameful?" I'm a little angry, but she just stepped on my dead spot and pinched my lifeblood, "I'm responsible for speaking."

My last sentence is very unfounded.

Yan Wanxi showed a contemptuous smile and said, "look at your guilty look, ye Jinyun. You think I really can't find out your information. In the past two months, you've been dating more than a dozen men, and in a twinkling of an eye you've hooked up with Mo fan. You're really smart."

I clenched my hand, bit my lip and tried to calm myself down.

"Why, I stepped on my tail and knew it hurt?" Yan Wanxi's mouth turned up, smiling sarcastically, "do you want me to help you find your child's father?"

"No, I don't need you to take care of my business!" Inexplicably pregnant, even with whom I have relations with I do not know, I am also very desperate.

I know how important reputation is to a girl, but it has happened. What can I do except accept it.

Yan Wanxi looked at me with disdain.

"Tut Tut, what a pity." Her mouth turned up, "you tell me honestly, you and Mo fan what relationship, this matter, I will keep a secret for you."

"What relationship, Miss Yan see what relationship we have, that is what relationship." My answer is ambiguous. Yan Wanxi, a woman, seems to be really devoted to Ling Mofan.

Yan Wanxi sneered coldly, and the anger of her brow was cut away little by little. "You are a woman who specializes in sneaking things. How can Mo fan look up to you?"

She was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin legs and graceful figure. She walked gracefully.

I've got it. I can't bring my brain to communicate with people like Yan Wanxi.

With the list, I went downstairs to get some medicine for stomach disease.

On the way back, I called Ye Mengya and turned it off, so I called my mother.

My mother doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. On the phone, she asked me if I had any money. I asked her what happened, but she didn't say anything.

"Forget it, if you really don't have money, I won't force you!" My mother hung up on me.

I think it's really sad.

I was the adopted daughter of my family. The year my father picked me up, my parents just got married. My mother was just pregnant. After my father took me home, I heard that they had a big fight about it.

As an adopted daughter, it's normal not to be seen sometimes.

Over the years, I have been used to my mother's favoritism towards my sister ye Mengya. I owe them not only money, but also love that I can't change all my life.

I put the remaining two thousand dollars into my mother's bank card account, half an hour later, my mother sent me a message, "not enough, give me tens of thousands of dollars."

I replied immediately.

Mom, are you in a hurry? I don't have much money now. If I'm in a hurry, I'll ask my friends to borrow some and transfer them to your card these two days.

I'm used to it. My mother asks me for money, just like ye Mengya. She usually doesn't contact me. As long as she contacts me, she must ask me for money.

I brush the news about ye Mengya on my mobile phone, and I feel bitter.

When I got home, I put all these ideas out of my mind.

The most urgent task is to keep my duty, do what I should do, and fulfill my responsibilities and obligations.

In the hall on the first floor of the villa, in addition to Ling Mo fan, his secretary is also there.

"OK, you go back first, let the public relations department take away the heat first, and let other things be done. In addition, the spokesman signed by Gu Chuan last month is not influential enough. Tell the manager of the network department that I want to see satisfactory plans in these two days. "

Ling Mo fan sat on the sofa, staring at the computer screen, said to Zhao secretary in front of him.

Secretary Zhao nodded and said respectfully, "OK, Mr. Ling."

I leaned against the white marble pillar. Secretary Zhao said hello to me and left.

"I saw your plan, the market positioning is not accurate enough, there is basically no bright spot, when the time comes, there will be a special person in charge of the propaganda video Valley, you just give me a copy planning is enough."

Ling Mo fan's eyes slightly heavy, staring at me, "tomorrow Saturday, you should not go to work, I take you to see someone.""Mr. Ling, the artist named Ji Yao is Ling. Ye Mengya is my sister. You..." I opened my mouth, and the sentence "can you do me a favor?" never came out.