Chapter 195: How Are You Still Being a Rogue?

the manager won't notice," 。 。“The supervisor, clutching the jade pendant, took a step back and stammered, “It’s not that difficult” 。Let me call my manager and check with them. 。After finishing...Xiang Wanmei's heart skipped a beat, before she could even speak, Ren Xiaoya cupped her face, "Wanwan, I've never seen a seventy-year-old man go to bed with a twenty-year-old girl. Come with me!"

Wawa, “…”

"What are you looking at What's so good about an old geezer like me Aren't you tired of looking at me" Zhong Yuxuan raised his eyebrows and pulled Ren Xiaoya away from Xiang Wan.

Ren Xiaoya's face became instantly popular.

Wanye, “…”

She gave a light cough and said, "It's nothing. It's inconvenient to take you there, so I won't go with you."

Ren Xiaoya still wanted to argue, but Zhong Yuxuan interrupted her, "Don't be afraid that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, just keep clinging to Miss."

"You...!" Ren Xiaoya puffed up like a balloon, but when she saw his gaze, she wilted again. "Master, you... you... how can you still be a rascal..."

The voice grew quieter and quieter.

Beep—

Zhong Yuxuan's phone vibrated. He glanced at the message, then put it away. "There's a new movie that just came out a few days ago. I heard the reviews are pretty good. Why don't we go see it together"

Although Yue was initially reluctant, she couldn't resist Ren Xiaoya's persistent begging and acting pitiful. In the end, she agreed.

When she arrived at the cinema with them, she realized He Hanchuan was there too. He sat on a wine-red sofa in front of the ticket counter, dressed in a suit and tie, looking through a document. He seemed out of place compared to the people around him.

"How can you be here with such a busy schedule" Zhong Yuxuan walked over and patted He Hanchuan on the shoulder.

He Hanchuan put the file in his briefcase and glanced at Xiang Wan, who was glaring coldly at him. "Let's go," he said.

"Hey, wait!" Zhong Yu Xuan grabbed He Hanchuan's collar from behind, "Big brother, you're not buying anything for your little sister You're just going in like that"

Ge Hanchuan shook off his hand, "Can you die if you don't post about your life for a day"

"Won't die, but will be all over in discomfort." Zhong Yuxuan winked at He Hanchuan.

He Hanchuan, “...”

"Sorry, Xiaoya, I'm not feeling well." Xiang Wan frowned and said to Ren Xiaoya, without giving her a chance to reply, she turned and walked away.

She couldn't pretend nothing had happened and sit with He Hanchuan to watch a movie.

Every time she saw him, she would remember the cruel look on his face as he broke her leg. Even in her dreams, he never let her go!

"Hey, Xiang Wan—" Ren Xiao Ya frowned and called out, but the person in front didn't even turn their head.

"Seeing this, Zhong Yuxuan was delighted. 'Hanchuan, let me tell you I was right I already told you to go easy on him, but you wouldn't listen!' "

"Recently, Yunmeng Law Firm came to me about a collaboration, and I'm preparing to consider it seriously." He Hanchuan said.

Zhong Yuxuan's smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately, "Brother, you don't treat me like that!!!"

He continued to ignore him, grabbing his briefcase and rushing after her.

"Master!!!" After a moment of silence, Ren Xiaoya jumped up, crossed her arms and questioned: "Did you say too much nonsense today that scared Xiang Wan away"

John Yu-Hsuan, “…”

He is very worried about their children's intelligence in the future.

When Han Chuan reached the elevator, Yanan had already stepped inside. The elevator doors were closing, leaving only a gap as thick as an adult's finger.

He looked at A-Wan with an indifferent gaze, almost without hesitation, he pushed open the elevator door in the midst of everyone's surprised and terrified eyes and walked in.

向晚 glanced at him, frowning and moving back slightly.

Ding—

As the elevator doors opened, people streamed out.

Ge Hanchuan took the elevator down before 向晚, getting there a few steps earlier. He stood by the elevator door.

As she hurried to leave, pressing the elevator button, he grabbed her hand, pulling her into his embrace with a gentle strength. "I remember you love watching movies," he murmured.

He just felt that watching movies was too much of a waste of time. She had begged him many times before, and he had only accompanied her once, leaving halfway through.

"I don't feel well, I want to go back and rest." Xiang Wan pushed him away forcefully, standing half a meter away from him, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust.

To break free from He Hanchuan's confinement, she pressed his abdomen, where the wound was still healing. His brows furrowed slightly, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No." Xiang Wan scoffed, looking at him coldly. "Just being with you makes me feel sick. I can't even bring myself to be interested in anything. Do you understand now"

Ge Hanchuan's fingers lightly tapped the seam of his pants, resting on one side of his body. His eyes were slightly darkened.

"Hanchuan ge, you're watching a movie too" Jiang Qingran rolled her wheelchair over, her face full of surprise. "What a coincidence."

Song Qiao stood behind the wheelchair, her face grim as she looked at the woman her fiance adored.

向晚 pursed her lips, frowned at Jiang Qingran and Song Qiao, unwilling to entangle with the two any further, she turned and left directly.

"Sister-in-law, haven't you always wanted to talk to Xiangwan" Jiang Qingran said softly: "Go ahead. Otherwise, the next time you meet, who knows when it will be."

Song Qiao's face wasn't looking good as she hummed in response, handing her the movie ticket. "Just let Mr. He find you, I'm going to look for Xiang Wan."

She was about to leave after she finished speaking.

He stepped forward, blocking her path. “I’m busy. Why don’t Miss Song accompany Qingran to the movies”

"This movie isn't a must-watch for me, so if your sister-in-law wants to make it, let her." Jiang Qingran's voice was soft and soothing to the ear.

Song Qiao, "Thank you, Qing Ran, for understanding. I'll accompany you to the cinema another day."

She spoke much faster than usual, her face pale with anxiety. As she spoke, she tried to walk away, but He Hanchuan stopped her again.

"What do you mean, Mr. He" Song Qiao raised her head, her tone was very bad.

He Hanchuan's expression was indifferent, "Miss Song is so eager to find Xiang Wan, what do you want to say"

"This is a private conversation between women, it's not appropriate to tell Mr. He," Song Qiao said with a face ashen, "Mr. He, would you please step aside"

He looked at her, expressionless. "You want to talk about Shao Jiang You came here to see Xiang Wan"

"So what" Watching a taxi drive away toward the evening, Song Qiao gritted her teeth, "When did President He become so lenient!"

He lowered his head and looked at her, "I take care of my girlfriend's affairs. Miss Song, do you think I'm being too nosy"

"Girlfriend!" Song Qiao asked, subconsciously looking at Jiang Qingran, her expression changing.

Jiang Qingran's smile froze on her face, her grip on the wheelchair arm tightened, and the color drained from her face.

"If Miss Song is looking for Xiang Wan to talk about Young Jiang, there's no need for trouble," He Hanchuan said. "Young Jiang's feelings for Xiang Wan are one-sided. Xiang Wan doesn't like him and even dislikes him a little."

"You can't keep your fiance's heart, it's because you lack the ability. It has nothing to do with my girlfriend. Blame it on her being too charming and having too many suitors, that's not her fault."

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