Madam Han, Your Vest Has Fallen Off

Ye Muchuan couldn’t digest the familiar people on the other side.

“You mean the high school student opposite? Chu Qian? Although she is the stepdaughter of the Chu family and has the name of a genius, she is too young.

Moreover, she didn’t always chase after you before and expressed her liking for you deliberately or unintentionally, but she didn’t see you feeling it either. “

Ye Muchuan, as Han Hengchuan’s brother since childhood, naturally knew his temperament. Although he was a little bit cynical and had been among the thousands of flowers, he never saw him say such words in person.

For a while, he said more unacceptably.

Han Hengchuan squinted at him: “Did I say it was her?”

“That is?”

“Check the mentally ill female patient sitting opposite.”

Ye Muchuan couldn’t help coughing: “You mean the mental patient opposite? You actually…I remember that the opposite should be Chu Qian’s sister, who is the true daughter of the Chu family, Chu Ning.”

This is even more unacceptable. It’s okay to like Chu Qian’s little genius, but Chu Ning…a mentally ill patient.

This is what he said personally and no one believed it, Han Hengchuan, the prince of the capital, holds both financial and power hands, and is the only heir of the Han family, the first family in the capital, unexpectedly… They shouldn’t meet each other much, right?

Even if it did, it was when she was a child. At that time, Chu Ning was only seven years old. Later, Han Hengchuan went abroad and never met again during this period.

“You care about her very much?” Han Hengchuan didn’t know what Ye Muchuan was thinking. He looked at Ye Muchuan displeasedly, but said Chu Ning’s name silently in his heart.

“At that time, I investigated the patients in the hospital for your business. Her file was very brief, so I took a special look at it.

I heard that she committed suicide by cutting her wrists and beat her stepmother. He was sent here later. Today, they should have picked Chu Ning back. “

Ye Muchuan was seen by Han Hengchuan and had no choice but to explain.

This seemingly cynical family son, the prince of the capital, is actually more difficult to deal with than those big figures in the industry.

The cigarette in Han Hengchuan’s hand was pushed into the flowerpot, and he said in an extremely overbearing tone: “Don’t pay attention to her, Chu Ning can only be mine.”

Then he strode out of here without squinting, and within two steps he caught up with Chu Ning, who was wearing a medical gown, at the entrance of the hospital.

Chu Ning was on the phone, and suddenly she was stopped by a man, said a few words to the other side, hung up the phone and looked at Han Hengchuan indifferently.

“Go away.”

Instead of giving way, the man boldly looked at Chu Ning’s face and spoke lightly: “Little beauty, my name is Han Hengchuan. I am your future husband.”

Chu Ning’s face was full of black lines, and she started to fight with the opponent directly, and was surprised to find that every time he made a move, the opponent could avoid it.

I couldn’t help but be vigilant and take it seriously, but the opponent just blindly defended and didn’t attack.

Chu Ning became annoyed, but Han Hengchuan changed his moves and smoothly circled Chu Ning into his arms, “Woman, you are mine, don’t try to escape.”

Han Hengchuan quickly dropped a kiss on Chu Ning’s lips, then quickly separated himself from her, and got into a black Rolls Royce.

When Chu Ning ran over, she only saw a grinning face on the slowly rising car window, and the shadow of a car leaving in the dust.

! !

“Don’t let me catch you!” Chu Ning angrily wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

After a while, she looked at the back of her hand in a daze, “I didn’t feel sick and didn’t have a rash when I was kissed by him.”

The Chu family of three just came out of the mental hospital. Father Chu took the things and put them in the trunk of the car. Chu Qian was standing at the door motionless and looking forward, her eyes a little dumbfounded.

Ruan Wanluo looked at her baby girl standing still, and questioned: “Xier, what’s the matter with you?”

“I saw” Chu Qian said halfway, subconsciously covered her mouth, shook her head, and gave Ruan Wanluo a good smile, “It’s okay, mom, I’m thinking about whether my sister will come back for a reunion dinner today.”

When Chu Qian looked forward again, she did not see Han Hengchuan, nor Chu Ning, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled.

Did she read it wrong just now?