Quick Transmigration Raiders Blackened Villain Project

Chapter 199 The Queen of the Patient President (35)

Jiang Yao's eyes were soft, and looking at Shen Ying was like looking at a little doll that no one loves.

Unbeknownst to him, Shen Ying has evolved into a fox wagging its big tail.

Standing on the sun, Jiang Yao was sitting in the car, staring at the man next to him with his chin resting.

With a smile on the corner of Shen Ying's mouth, the gold-rimmed glasses were gentle and elegant, and he put down the book in his hand slowly.

He said softly, "Want it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the eyelids of the driver driving in front twitched.

Jiang Yao's Lianai's eyes froze slightly, can this person stop saying so many tiger and wolf words?

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yao stumbled.

Shen Ying tilted his head and carefully scanned the expression on her face, "Huh?"

Jiang Yao glared at him viciously before realizing Shen Ying's meaning.

If you suck blood, you suck blood. What do you want to do when you say so ambiguously?
"Could it be—

Shy? "

His voice was lazy, with a sexy husky of unhealed cold.

The driver in the driving seat coughed twice, and stopped at a hidden street corner.

Open the door and go out.

Jiang Yao stared at the driver in disbelief, "Uncle Zhang? Aren't we going to school?"

Uncle Zhang gave her a very understanding look, "You guys do your work first."

Jiang Yao: .? !
Uncle Zhang was very excited. He often communicated among his peers. He finally experienced what other boss drivers have experienced!
He is already a mature boss driver!

Jiang Yaoerkang wanted to keep him with his hand, and looked at the old fox who was quietly watching the development of the situation and wanted to bite his handkerchief angrily.

"No?" But the man still teased her.

"Yes!" Jiang Yao thought, he must be bitten to death today!

After sucking the blood heartily, Jiang Yao subconsciously rubbed the neck of the person in front of him.

Feeling wrong again, he glared at Shen Ying.

People who usually dress rigorously, without showing a trace of skin, now have a few collar buttons undone.

Her black hair was a little disheveled, and her gold-rimmed glasses slid down a bit, resting loosely on the bridge of her nose.

There is water mist in the long and narrow pupils, and peach blossoms glow at the end of the eyes.

Just now she moved a little too much, and a few drops of blood splashed onto her Adam's apple, Jiang Yao said "Oh", "I'll help my brother clean it up."

Arms wrapped around the man's neck, holding the rolling Adam's apple.

"hiss--"

Uncle Zhang received the message on his mobile phone and came back to drive briskly, inadvertently seeing the movements of the two people in the back seat.

Shen Ying leaned lazily, patting the woman's back intermittently.

In short, it is the taste of adultery.

After Jiang Yao changed his clothes and closed the door of the dance studio, someone patted his shoulder.

"He Ruan?"

Jiang Yao turned his head to look, and it turned out to be an acquaintance—the true daughter of the He family, He Rou.

"What's up?"

He Rou squinted at her indifferent expression, "I already know your secret, if you come with me today, I will not reveal it."

Jiang Yao's eyes sparkled, "Let's go."

Finally a conspiracy found her body, excited.

He Rou: "."

People who want to persecute are more active than themselves, He Rou frowned strangely, "Are you sick?"

Jiang Yao gave her a supercilious look.

Taking advantage of the time in the car, I sent a message to Professor Gu who was in class.

"I'm taking the liberty to ask," Jiang Yao blinked, "Do you know my secret?"

He Rou's eyes were livid, and there was some sarcasm, "Mr. Gu just left the country, and you got out with other people."

Seeing Jiang Yao's disapproving expression, she sneered, "You are really embarrassing the He family."

Jiang Yao, "It's too much, too much."

When He Rou said sour words, she thought she could see He Ruan's embarrassing expression.

Now it's like punching a fist into the cotton, and I'm so aggrieved that I'm dying.

She snorted coldly and turned to look at the street scene.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and there was a voice call from the mobile phone. Jiang Yao thought it was troublesome, so he turned off the phone directly.

He Rou narrowed her eyes, "Hurry up and follow."

The two walked through the messy corridors and opened the door of the ward.

The single ward was very quiet, and a woman looked very weak leaning on the pillow.

Jiang Yao glanced at it, maybe because of his serious illness, this person was so thin that he lost his appearance.

It turned out to be the adoptive mother of the original owner, the one who sent He Ruan to the old man's bed with a kind face and a heart.

"Yaoyao, are you here?" Mrs. He smiled.

This person pretended to be kind, and Jiang Yao simply smiled, "Mom, I miss you so much."

He Rou snorted, sat on the sofa beside her, and stared at the two of them.

Madam He saw that Jiang Yao was still so easy to deceive, the corners of her mouth deepened.

She reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Yaoyao, you also know the situation at home."

Jiang Yao didn't answer.

She continued, "At the beginning, we tried our best to support you, but after Rourou found her back, we can't treat her badly, so we can only let you"

Jiang Yao was downcast.

Mrs. He shook her hands, "Yaoyao, now I have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as I get the funds.

Our He family can make a comeback, and you can come back and live with Rourou. "

Jiang Yao sneered in his heart, did this person really treat her as a fool?
This person knew that He Ruan was not her own since she was very young, and even beat and scolded her frequently to vent her anger, and let He Rou bully the original owner when her biological daughter came back.

Their kindness to the original owner was repaid as early as when the original owner was exchanged for money.

Do you want to do it again now?

The corners of her eyes were flushed, and she asked pitifully, "How can I help? I'm afraid."

Mrs. He's heart was agitated, and her pale cheekbones were also stained red, "Mr. Gu can let you come and go as you please, and even show your face in public. This is your blessing."

Jiang Yao smiled shyly.

Mrs. He was a little ambiguous, "Man, it's easy to talk when you are comfortable with serving. You can do it in a few days if you blow the wind in your ears."

She glanced at Jiang Yao's face, thinking that this fox meizi could exchange a lot of money with just one face, if—

"It would be even easier if he could give birth to the heir of the Gu family."

Staying in the ward all afternoon, Jiang Yao's ears are full of the unique skills taught by Mrs. He, the "former palace fighter".

She touched her cheek, thinking that Mrs. He really understood.

Shen Ying, an old fox, unconsciously substituted in his mind.

She bit the tip of her tongue to calm herself down, she blamed Shen Ying for being too seductive.

Sadly, she agreed to Mrs. He's words, and when Jiang Yao went downstairs, she realized that she thought Shen Ying was annoying and turned off her phone.

Silently raised his eyes and glanced at the pouring rain outside.

Jiang Yao: "."

But he didn't expect that when he went out, he saw the gentle and handsome Professor Gu again.

The man had sharp eyes, squinting and waiting for her to approach.

"look up."

Jiang Yao refused, just now he was still wondering what Shen Ying looked like when he was panting, but now he has met the real master and is about to die.

Darkness flashed across Shen Ying's long and narrow eyes.

Forcefully lifted her chin.

Ruyu's face was blushing, and her cat's eyes were slightly opened, as if she was frightened.

There was water in her eyes, and her eyes were red, as if she had just been bullied and cried.

Subconsciously thought of the information in his hand, it turned out that he was bullied by his family?
His face was a little sullen, evoking an evil and presumptuous smile.

so good.

Abandoned kitten, poor, can only rely on himself.

A kitten who couldn't live without him.

Something that is completely in your hands.

With a gentle and lingering tone, he coaxed, "Want to get rid of them?——

beg me. "

(End of this chapter)