Since he wanted to jump, he made it impossible for him to jump at all.
"One more thing."
"What's up?"
Cheng Yansheng sat up straight, with half of his head partially exposed, and his eyes were extremely sinister. Wei Zong pursed his lips: "Mr. Qin visited Miss Wen today, and..."
"And what?"
"Ms. Wen's client is Mr. Qin."
Hearing this, the man's dark pupils narrowed slightly.
Wen Nian actually hooked up with Qin Rang.
This was unexpected by Cheng Yansheng. He thought that the person who could hire her for personal training would be a wealthy family with low social status at most, considering that she was pretty and had a good figure.
My breath was suffocated for a moment.
He opened his thin lips and said, "It seems that this game is getting more and more fun."
Everyone knew that Qin Rang and Cheng Yan were born to be fierce rivals.
Moreover, Qin Rang was the second son born to an outsider by Cheng Qing's ex-wife Ning Meilan.
The two families have always been incompatible.
Cheng Yansheng went to the hospital.
There were teaching plans piled up on the hospital bed. Wen Nian was immersed in studying, his long and thick eyelashes fluttering. The woman was wearing a blue and white hospital gown and looked slightly frail.
The cuffs are rolled up, exposing the delicate and white forearms.
I felt the slight sound of the door panel opening.
"Mr. Qin, why did you fold again..."
Wen Nian's voice is particularly weak.
But when he raised his head and raised his eyes, the face that came into view was that of Cheng Yansheng. He was neither smiling nor angry, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were half lazy and half cold.
She was secretly surprised at the man's appearance.
Since being hospitalized, Cheng Yansheng has not been to the hospital once.
"How did you come?"
There was no emotion on his face, and the man's eyes were dark and bright.
Cheng Yansheng rolled his eyes, moved from her face to the lesson plan in his hand, and spoke lazily and casually: "What's the name of your client?"
"Any questions?"
"As your husband, I want to care about you."
These words couldn’t be more straightforward, and they couldn’t be more white-spoken.
Wen Nian put away the lesson plan in a leisurely manner, with no expression on his face, but he actually thought about it.
Who is Cheng Yansheng?
She knew best that if nothing happened, he would not ask casually. He would ask because he had something on his mind. Adhering to the principle of not disclosing customer information, he said, "No comment on this."
He raised the corner of his mouth: "Is it because I have no comment, or is there something wrong in my heart?"
Cheng Yansheng's words completely penetrated her heart.
Wen Nian said nothing. The thermostat was turned on in the room, and his body and knuckles were all cold.
His tall body squatted down, directly in front of the hospital bed, staring at her with his deep eyes: "Miss Wen, why don't you tell me, what have you and Qin Rang done?"
She pursed her lips and said nothing.
Being wrongly accused does not make me feel aggrieved.
But she couldn't say.
Cheng Yansheng raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes full of feigned depression: "If your elder brother knew that you had a man outside and still stayed with Qin Rang, he would definitely be disappointed."
Wen Chongjin loved her very much, the kind of love that penetrated her bones.
Wen Nian gritted his teeth.
Lower your eyes and don't look at him.
Cheng Yansheng seemed to have lost interest and stood up straight. His eyelids were twitching above his gloomy eyes. His expression suddenly turned cold: "Wen Nian, don't challenge my patience."
He hesitated for only three seconds.
She turned around and hugged the man's thigh.
The lesson plan on the bed clattered to the floor.
"Cheng Yansheng, Mr. Qin is just my client."
The malice on his face had nowhere to hide, it was all on display: "That's it?"
"Um."
