Chapter Twenty-Four: The Uninvited Guest Who Came to the Door Again and Again

"She's an adult and has to pay for the mistakes she makes. Jiang Manling smiled lightly, decent and elegant.

Wen Zhan raised his hand to refuse the red wine she handed over, and was silent.

Jiang Manling put the red wine glass aside, not seeming to be embarrassed, "But after all, she is the Jiang family, and I ask Mr. Wen to give her a chance to remedy and apologize as appropriate, which can be regarded as my personal favor from you." ”

"Now that you've opened your mouth, I'll see what she does. Wen Zhan put his hands in his trouser pockets and strode away.

Jiang Manling stared at his back, clenched the glass footglass a little unwillingly, took a deep breath and adjusted her smile and returned to the box.

"What about Wen Zhan?" Jiang Manyao stood up eagerly, looking behind him but returned disappointed.

Everyone in the private room couldn't help laughing, pretending to be calm and chatting about other things, Jiang Manling wrung her eyebrows and said coldly, "Manyao, what do you have to say." ”

This meal, Jiang Manyao had no intention of continuing to eat, fiddling with his mobile phone and making all kinds of picks led to an early end.

In the car on the way back, the two sisters had gloomy faces on each other, and even the driver couldn't help but straighten his back when he was silent, wishing he had left earlier.

Jiang Zhai, Jiang Manyao angrily threw his handbag to the ground, and his high heels crackled.

"What is this for?" Behind closed doors, Jiang Manling held her arms and watched her continue to sprinkle, "Don't you understand that you have to maintain a decent image in public?"

Jiang Manyao took off her earrings and threw them to the side, her eyes flashed over her self-deprecation, and she said, "Do I still need to behave? Isn't it enough for the Jiang family to have a sister?"

The perfect heir of the Jiang family, no matter his experience or behavior, he can't find any mistakes at all.

Since she was a child, Jiang Manling has been held as a pearl in her palm, and Jiang Manyao is a shadow living at her feet, and she will not be noticed at all.

"Manxiao, what kind of angry words. Jiang Manling walked up to her gently, held her hand, and said softly, "You are my sister, I naturally hope you can live well." I can see your feelings for Wen Zhan, but he obviously dislikes you, and chasing after him will only backfire, and I will persuade you for your sake. ”

Speaking of Wen Zhan, Jiang Manyao hung his head slightly aggrieved, pulled it twice and didn't break free, and simply complained, "Where is that slut better than me!"

Jiang Manling knew that the slut in her mouth was Wu Yang.

"Wen Zhan was confused by her, the more you go against Wu Yang, the more you will attract Wen Zhan's disgust, and then there will be no room for redemption at all. Don't you want to marry Wen Zhan?" When Jiang Manling said this, a trace of imperceptible calculation flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Manyao's eyes flashed with hope, and he nodded hurriedly.

As long as she can marry Wen Zhan, let her do anything!

"Do you really have a way?" Jiang Manyao knew that her sister was smart and had completely trusted the other party at the moment.

Whispering a few words, Jiang Manyao's face changed a little, and after resisting for a while, he reluctantly nodded and agreed.

Jiang Manling smiled with satisfaction, touched her head, and said, "Good, believe me, Wen Zhan and Wu Yang will break up, definitely." ”

Wu Yang dragged his tired body back to the rental room, but saw Yan Lang lying on the sofa eating potato chips, and his slippers were thrown over and he caught them accurately, "Wow, Sister Yang is going to murder her husband." ”

"Husband, you big-headed ghost. Wu Yang scoffed, watching him send the slippers back, too lazy to care.

In the afternoon, the hospital came to the emergency department with several serious cases, and after the operation, she felt that her hands were shaking and she couldn't pick up anything.

"Didn't you move away?" Wu Yang lay on the sofa, Yan Lang rubbed her temples for her, "Focus on strength." ”

Yan Lang smiled and pressed the acupuncture points to relax for her, but his mouth said cheaply, "Maybe it's a habit, I'll come back to you in a daze after work, it's far away from my house, so I can only stay overnight." ”

"Sister Yang won't be ruthless to kick me out, right? I can cook and massage, it's very useful!" Yan Lang said with an unserious face, "If you need to warm the bed, I can do it too." ”

Wu Yang picked his ears, raised his legs irritably and put his feet on Yan Lang's face, and said, "Shut up." ”

"I'll call you a taxi and I'll go back when I'm done. Wu Yang fiddled with his mobile phone, and Yan Lang didn't refuse, just muttered, "Yang Bailao." ”

Dididi, the combination lock was opened, and Wen Zhan saw the intimate and ambiguous two people when he entered the door, and he was angry.

"I'm not a shelter here, get out of here!" Wu Yang jumped up angrily.

Did the two men negotiate it? She will tear down the door tomorrow and replace it with two locks, and see who can get in!

"I've packed you your favorite tomato brisket and eat it hot. Wen Zhan placed the bag on the dining table and picked up the snack garbage on the ground freely, looking like a virtuous "family cook".

The air was filled with aroma, and Wu Yang's stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

Yan Lang lowered his head and secretly clenched his fists, but in the next second, he squeezed out a smile, ran over to open the bag, and said, "Sister Yang is not hungry, I ......will do it for you."

"Eat your instant noodles and go!"

In front of the food, Wu Yang had to lower his head and kick Yan Lang away, pick up the brisket and put it in his mouth.

The familiar taste melts between the teeth without chewing, and the broken hair falls down to cover Wu Yang's eyes.

"The patient in the ICU today who is suffering from respiratory failure will have to try something else tomorrow and can't rely too much on the instrument. If the kidneys begin to fail, it is time to notify the family to prepare for the funeral. Yan Lang took the initiative to speak and said vaguely.

Wu Yang nodded, as if he was going to bury his head in the bowl, "I'll increase the dose tomorrow and see if I can control it." ”

"He was originally older, and his physical endurance, drug resistance, and adaptability were not as good as those of young people. You still have to be a little careful, don't have an accident at that time, the son of that family seems to be quite unreasonable, and you will be wronged. Yan Lang shook his head to stop, not wanting Wu Yang to take risks.

There was a lot of discussion about her in the hospital, the rumors were true and false, and there were many patients who did not know the truth who were hostile to her.

At this time, any extraneous branches will cause an uproar.

There was even a medical incident a while ago that hurt people, which is why Yan Lang was transferred.

"Don't worry, I know it. I'll show me your report later, a few data ......" Wu Yang mentioned the matter in the professional field, and he sprouted his spirit and talked with Yan Lang.

Wen Zhan frowned, seeing Yan Lang provocatively raising his eyebrows and smiling evilly at him, there was even more anger burning in his heart.

Isn't he going to ask a professor of medicine to tutor him? Otherwise, he won't be able to understand their conversation, and it's like he's being left out, which is a terrible feeling.