Chapter 20: It Affects My Appetite

An Jinyan's emotions were a little excited, so he didn't notice Qiao Shen's expression at all.

She didn't even want to face him at all: "If you deliberately came to humiliate me because of what happened that day, then your purpose has been achieved, so, can you go out?"

"Humiliation?" Qiao Shen stood up, walked behind her, and forced her body over with only one hand, "You think this is humiliation?"

Looking at the disdain and ridicule in his eyes, An Jinyan knew that for Qiao Shen, this was far from enough.

But now, she really wasn't in the mood to deal with him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the anger on Qiao Shen's face became more obvious, and he suddenly took the ring from her hand, and then stepped back: "You are really affectionate to him, you have been so many years, and you still have a love object." ”

An Jinyan's heart sank, and the blood in his whole body seemed to rush to the top of his head, and he immediately reached out to grab it: "You give it back to me!"

Qiao Shen flashed to the side, and then threw the ring from the open glass door to the flowers below: "Such a treasure, let's find it slowly." ”

Qiao Shen!

An Jinyan gritted his teeth hatefully, this man is really bad to the extreme!

Although she didn't want to get the ring back because she was reluctant, it was too much to do it knowing that she cared.

Seeing that she was angry and angry, Qiao Shen turned around and went out very complacently.

An Jinyan looked down from the balcony, and the roses below were blooming even more, red as blood.

The land had just been turned over, and the ring had fallen down, and it was estimated that it would not be found.

She didn't want to look for it anymore, there were some things that she might not be able to give up because she had kept them.

It's okay to lose it, out of sight and out of mind.

When he was about to leave the balcony, An Jinyan saw Qiao Shen's Aston Martin drive out of the garage and stop next to Qiao Shen, who was walking to the courtyard, Qiao Shen opened the car door and sat down.

Speaking of which, Qiao Shen has a lot of cars in his garage, but it seems that he has never driven it himself.

The car drove out slowly, and Qiao Shen saw An Jinyan leave the balcony from the rearview mirror, with a gloomy face.

"Are you going to the hospital?" Han Lin asked softly.

"Don't go. Qiao Shen leaned back, his nerves slowly relaxed, but his hand seemed to hurt even more.

Han Lin looked at him sideways: "Did the young lady find out?"

Qiao Shen's eyes were closed, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed in his tone: "No." ”

Han Lin sighed: "Actually, you should have told the young lady directly." ”

"Tell her what to do, to win her sympathy, she doesn't remember. At the last sentence, Qiao Shen's voice was so low that only he could hear it.

Han Lin couldn't help but sigh secretly, he really wanted to die to save face and suffer the sin, and only he could suffer the pain.

Although he didn't go to the hospital, Han Lin still helped him contact his personal doctor, Mu Luo.

Mu Luo saw that his hands were swollen all over, shook his head and sighed, and then asked Han Lin to take the scissors.

The sleeves of Qiao Shen's shirt were cut open by scissors, and Han Lin saw that not only his hands, but his entire arm was swollen, and he frowned unconsciously: "This ......"

"I've said a long time ago, it's not okay for you to always mess around like this, and if you don't cooperate with the treatment, you really don't want your hands. Mu Luo's tone also became a little heavy.

Qiao Shen still looked disapproving: "What's the matter, it's not the same over the years, next time you let that Chinese medicine doctor give me a good needle, it won't be like this." ”

Mu Luo couldn't laugh or cry a little: "I said, Qiao Daqingsheng, do you really want to lose your own hand in order to be angry with a woman?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with her, that woman is not worth my anger. Qiao Shen looked down at his hands, thinking of An Jinyan's pale face just now, he was inexplicably irritable, and turned to Han Lin and said, "Call home and ask An Jinyan to prepare dinner for me, she can only do it herself, and no one is allowed to help." ”

Han Lin coughed lightly, although he didn't know what they had just experienced, he could still roughly guess Qiao Shen's thoughts, and responded, "Okay, I'll fight." ”

When An Jinyan heard the maid come and tell her, she was still alone in the room in a daze, and when she heard the maid's words, she couldn't help but sneer, even if he wasn't at home, he still couldn't make her clean, he liked to torture her like this.

However, An Jinyan does like to cook, and probably only at this time can she concentrate and feel better.

Qiao Shen came back very early, changed into linen-colored loungewear, leaned against the glass platform with his hands in his pockets, like an overseer: "You change that fish to a plate, I don't like the pattern on it." ”

An Jinyan immediately gave him a blank look: "Third Master Qiao, do you want to eat fish or a plate?"

Does it matter what pattern it is?

"It affects my appetite. Qiao Shen said matter-of-factly, "Also, if you change an apron in the future, this color will pollute my eyes." ”