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Chapter 251 Who is calling you?

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    Thinking of this, Jiang Yicheng felt a pain in his heart.

    This hospital is the same hospital where Qingwan¡¯s mother is.

    The back figure he saw just now, Jiang Yichengneng must be hers.

    Zhao Yan beside him was still talking, but Jiang Yicheng's thoughts were a little distant.

    "Why are you so distracted? You haven't been in the right state all day today. What's wrong?"

    Zhao Yan asked after getting in the car.

    "I was thinking about the company, sorry."

    Zhao Yan laughed again, "It turns out it's the company's business. If there's anything you need help with, my dad and I"

    "No need." Jiang Yicheng shook his head, "Dad has helped me too much. If I can't handle this, there is no need to continue to sit in the position of president."

    Zhao Yan leaned on his shoulder, "That being said, you should also pay attention to your health. You come back so late every night, and you won't have time to make babies."

    Jiang Yicheng paused, "Didn't we agree not to have children two years before we get married?"

    Zhao Yan said angrily, "I know, it's just that my mother wants it sooner. She said you are too good. If you don't have a baby sooner, she's afraid I won't be able to control you."

    Jiang Yicheng was a little helpless, "Yanyan"

    "I won't say it anymore. Let's have dinner together at noon today. The restaurant has been booked."

    Jiang Yicheng sighed in his heart and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

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    Lu Jingchuan had a social event in the evening, so he only sent a driver to pick her up.

    Eating dinner alone felt quite lonely.

    After dinner, Qingwan went directly to the flower room, wanting to finish the unfinished painting yesterday.

    The sky was getting dark, and I turned on the lights in the evening. Under the warm light, the red roses seemed to have changed a little from their original color.

    It just so happened that when the last stroke of this painting was put, Jin Yi called.

    Maybe it¡¯s because of these few chats with Qing Wan that Jin Yi¡¯s language expression has become clearer and clearer, and it can be compared with that of a two-year-old baby.

    Unconsciously, the time has pointed to half past nine.

    When Lu Jingchuan stepped into the greenhouse, he happened to see Qing Wan saying goodbye to the person on the phone softly.

    "be obedientI understand. I will take good care of myself and eat well. Okay, I will call you tomorrow."

    Even after hanging up the phone, Qingwan still had a smile on her face.

    Presumably the person on the other side of the phone is someone very close to her.

    Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the tall figure at the door, and Qingwan was a little surprised, "Are you back?"

    Didn¡¯t Lu Jingchuan go to socialize? She thought Lu Jingchuan would come back very late.

    Getting closer, Qing Wan asked about the faint smell of alcohol emanating from Lu Jingchuan, "Have you drunk too much? Why don't you go back to the room first? Just give me a call."

    Lu Jingchuan suddenly grabbed Qingwan's arm, staring at her firmly, frowning, and in a low voice, "Who were you talking on the phone just now?"

    Qingwan¡¯s heartbeat accelerated sharply, ¡°You don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    "male?"

    "Are you drunk?" Qingwan supported him, trying to divert Lu Jingchuan's attention, "Shall I help you back to the room?"

    "Don't try to change the subject." Lu Jingchuan lowered his eyes and looked at her condescendingly, "Who was the man who just called you?"

    Qing Wan blinked, "I didn't change the subject. I think you seem a little drunk."

    Although Lu Jingchuan's expression did not change at all, his eyes were a little drunken. Coupled with the not-so-strong smell of alcohol on his body, Qing Wan was sure that he was a little drunk.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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