Xu Moran smiled indifferently. Her eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as picturesque. Because of the cold wind, her skin was like white snow and rubbed with rouge. Even so, she was still the most eye-catching among the crowd.

Her clear and ethereal voice rang in the pharmacy: "Everyone's eyes are all sharp. Don't bully people too much in the future. As for mistresses, you should do less, otherwise you won't know what's going on if you're beaten to death..."

Ji Ruochu didn't want to say anything, but Fan Yinkong, who was beside him, made a move. He tried to squeeze Ji Ruochu's arm tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze until she responded, and his strength increased little by little.

Fan Yinkong's cold voice was filled with a huge sense of oppression. He looked straight at Ji Ruochu with a stern look, "Do you not understand human words?"

I also mocked her in my heart, this woman is simply a fool.

Ji Ruochu raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Moran. After seeing her as if nothing had happened, her phoenix eyes seemed to be squirting flames. Why should she be oppressed by her? Why can she be with Huo Yuhan so much?...

Xu Moran glanced at her coldly, then said calmly: "What? Still want to find fault?"

Fan Yinkong suddenly let go of Ji Ruochu, and the force of shaking it was quite strong. Ji Ruochu almost fell to the ground because of this. She lowered her eyes and said aggrievedly: "Xiaomo, no matter what, we were our best friends, how could you find someone to bully me?"

Xu Moran's beautiful lips showed a charming smile, and she looked at her leisurely, "You said it was the past, and it was the time when you pry my corner, and we were no longer friends."

The people watching the fun on the side began to talk, pointing at Ji Ruochu, who was covered in wounds.

"So he is really a professional mistress."

"A person who deliberately sells misery should be struck by lightning."

"Miss three is so hateful. I deserve to be beaten like this."

Ji Ruochu, who had always been very proud, heard the discussion and realized that she had dug a pit for herself. A very deep pit. After glaring at Xu Moran, she hurriedly pushed the crowd away from the pharmacy.

Xu Moran then walked towards the waiter in the pharmacy, and the crowd gradually dispersed. She asked politely: "Hello, can you help me get some cough medicine?"

Fan Yinkong behind him felt confused. His wife was obviously coming out to watch the fun, so why did she really buy medicine?

It was not until Xu Moran came out of the pharmacy with the medicine and got into the car, Fan Yinkong asked: "Madam, who did you buy this medicine for?"

Is anyone at home sick? It seems that there is no one!

Could it be that stupid dog Xu Qiuyue?

Xu Moran sat in the back seat, and she raised her beautiful eyes slightly, her high nose was still obvious, with delicate and beautiful red lips rippling with a dazzling smile.

"Your boss." Xu Moran's words were very short, but he answered the question very clearly.

Fan Yinkong was puzzled. After starting the car, he asked again: "I think the boss is pretty good, not like a sick person." In the morning, he clearly saw him wearing sportswear to run in the morning. Will sick people go for a morning jog?

No way.

Xu Moran chuckled and said, "He was an internal injury, you can't tell." In her opinion, Huo Yuhanda's staying asleep at night, what else can he be if he is sick?

A person who has obvious throat discomfort always comes to harass her, but he is very ill.

"Okay." After saying that, Fan Yinkong concentrated on driving.

Xu Moran sent Huo Yuhan a WeChat message for the first time, asking him when he would get off work. The woman here seemed to ask casually, while the man there had just carefully checked the itinerary.

It seems that the two of them have not been like this for a long time. Xu Moran's previous attitude towards Huo Yuhan has never been calm. Now this is the first time he is concerned about his commute time.
Chapter completed!