The young nurse and several colleagues around her gave each other a look, walked to Qiao Ansheng's side, looked around, whispered to Qiao Ansheng's ear, blocked it with his hands, and then asked quietly:

"An Sheng, is your husband really not good? I just heard your husband's grandmother educates your husband in the corridor..."

"ah?"

Qiao Ansheng's face turned red so hard that it was almost bleeding. She frowned almost shyly: "This question...This question..."

"You just say yes or no..."

The little girl who asked questions was still guiding Qiao Ansheng little by little with anticipation.

Qiao Ansheng's face was so blushed that he was almost able to boil the eggs.

Why do these people think Qin Yanchen is not good? Do they all think that if the kidney is injured, some aspects will be affected?

This man has no worries about this at all, okay?

Qiao Ansheng didn't know what to answer. On the one hand, she didn't want Qin Yanchen to be looked down upon, and on the other hand, she was very ashamed to speak.

He opened his mouth and his tongue was like a knot, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Although she is older than these young nurses, she looks smaller, has bright eyes, fair face, and has a sense of purity and shyness. She always looks in her early twenties and at her best age.

The group of nurses had gossipy expressions. Seeing Qiao An was ashamed, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. When they heard their laughter, Qiao Ansheng's face turned redder.

An older nurse saw Qiao Ansheng stammering for a long time, but didn't say anything. She quickly glanced at her and surrounded her.

"Just talking about such private questions, how can you ask so directly? No, no, you are allowed to ask! Really, you're worried about An Sheng. Even if her husband doesn't work, it doesn't matter to you!"

"Go, go, go whatever you should do. People come to deliver food to us. You guys will be fine. I will get angry with An Sheng in a while. Let's drink the northwest wind..."

Qiao Ansheng was embarrassed and covered his eyes with the laughter of the nurses, and quickly escaped from the scene.

She ran down all the way and stood at the door of Qin Yanchen's ward.

The nurses' questions were hovering in my mind, and I felt so anxious that my whole body was hot.

Now these young nurses dare to ask anything!

She took a deep breath, barely eliminated all the embarrassment, took another breath, and slowly exhaled it, thinking that if it were this time, Wang Ziqing and the others would not leave.

She was afraid that she would have to face greater embarrassment.

Qiao Ansheng stood at the door of the ward, unable to tell whether Wang Ziqing and the others had left. After thinking about it, he still stood on tiptoe and wanted to take a look inside through the glass.

As soon as I stood on tiptoe, the door was opened from inside...

Qiao Ansheng stood unsteadily, and the door used for support opened backwards. Her hands were empty and the person fell straight forward... and kept falling into a solid and hot chest.

“Um…”

The man had a mature and cold fragrance. Even in this ward full of disinfectant smell, his breath was still like a sea of ​​stars, firmly occupying Qiao Ansheng's nose.

"Where is grandma?"

Qiao Ansheng was held firmly in his arms, carefully held his arm, poked his head out, and looked into the living room.

Seeing her visiting gaze, Qin Yanchen's mouth floated almost like a curve of smile: "Let's go..."

"Ah, I'm leaving, I'm scared. I thought I'd be going to listen to my grandma's education when I come back."

Qiao Ansheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, pushed the man away without mercy, walked to the sofa, picked up the tea and took a sip.

She worked hard all morning and remembered that she hadn't even had a drink of saliva.

None of them made her worry.

There were also several documents brought by Wang Ziqing on the table. Qiao Ansheng took a few sips of water and wanted to pack it up for Qin Yanchen. As soon as he stood up, Qin Yanchen pressed his shoulder and sat down again...

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Ansheng was a little stunned.

The man took a pen from the side and stuffed it into Qiao Ansheng's hand: "Sign it."

Qiao Ansheng was even more confused. He held the pen and seemed to be wandering outside the situation: "What are you signing?"

Qin Yanchen held her hand and led to the document, and pointed at his fingertips: "Sign it here."

Qiao Ansheng looked down and saw that it was an equity transfer book. She frowned and stopped her movements in time, holding the man.

"Why should I sign here?"

Qin Yanchen just raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and touched her head with his other hand: "Obe obedient..."

Without saying anything, she threw the pen in her hand: "What do I want these to do?"

He raised his head and looked at Qin Yanchen brightly: "It's enough for me to have you."

Qin Yanchen was stunned, and then saw her take out her cell phone and shake it, with a smile on her lips sly.

"Didn't we say that you will take care of the money in the future, and then I will take care of you. You are my exclusive ATM!"

Qiao Ansheng knew that this man wanted to give him everything, but she didn't need a lot of it. She just needed to have this man.

She knew that Qin Yanchen could do everything for her.

Qiao Ansheng leaned over and stretched out his hands at him. Qin Yanchen did not speak anymore, but walked over, hugged the person, and hugged him in his arms.

The man's chin was resting on Qiao Ansheng's shoulder, grabbed her hand, closed her five fingers, and then held it tightly in his hand. His lips were smiling deeply, and his voice was a little soft: "Then you sign this."

Qiao Ansheng still shook his head: "I don't want to sign, why do you always force me to sign these? Why, do you want to force me to sign a contract for sale?"

She pretended to be angry and puffed her mouth, bright red, like a delicate rose.

Qin Yanchen couldn't help but swiped her lips quickly, and then said: "No."

Qiao Ansheng was nestled in his arms, looking at him with obedient eyes, and listening quietly to him.

Qin Yanchen reached out with his other hand, opened the document with a thunderous thunder, and then held it in front of Qiao Ansheng: "I just think there is a project here, which is more suitable for Qiao's."

Qiao's?

When Qiao Ansheng heard these two words, he quickly sat up and leaned up to see: "Ah? What project?"

Recently, she has basically been unable to get out of the hospital. Not to mention Qiao, even Qin's side has completed the basic workload, and she has never been to Qin's again.

As for Qiao, many of the work instructions were issued by Lin Wenchang via phone.
Chapter completed!