First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

Song Qianyan wanted to explain something, but the door was suddenly opened, and both of them couldn't help but look towards the door, but it was Wen Yifan who poked his head in.

Seeing the ambiguous scene of a man and a woman in the room, Wen Yifan realized that it was not the right time for him to disturb, so he quickly smiled awkwardly, and was about to close the door and leave.

"Come back to me!" Ou Jinchuan shouted loudly, and Wen Yifan stopped in his tracks.

"Didn't you see that I fell down, why don't you help me up!" Ou Jinchuan was full of anxiety and dissatisfaction, Wen Yifan hurried in, helped Ou Jinchuan up, and helped him sit on his wheelchair.

Song Qianyan got up quickly, straightened her messy clothes, bit her lip, and as Ou Jinchuan's expression of loathing towards her grew, she felt that the air around her was filled with cold spikes.

Ou Jinchuan stared at Song Qianyan with piercing eyes, put aside the corners of Xiemei's mouth, and mockingly said: "How, are you satisfied now? Your goal has finally been achieved, and I am willing to patronize your body again. But it's a pity What's more, I don't know if your body is getting older, or your whole body has completely resisted me. Touching you is like touching a stinky mouse. I even kissed you just now and tasted it. The smell of stinky rats, haha ​​is ridiculous..."

"Brother Jin, you—" Song Qianyan bit her lips, she had never been so humiliated, and the person who insulted her was Brother Jin whom he regarded as a family member!
"Why, you're going to pretend to cry again and leave, aren't you?" Ou Jinchuan said mercilessly, "Do you think I'll pity you? I'm familiar with your moves, so I advise you not to act for anyone else." gone."

Song Qianyan's tears flowed down, but she didn't turn around and leave, but stood where she was, wringing her hands, bearing all this silently.

"Brother Jin, as long as you are happy, I don't care if you scold me or humiliate me." Song Qianyan murmured.

Ou Jinchuan was about to laugh at Song Qianyan's moving "performance" again, when the housekeeper knocked on the door suddenly and came in.

"Eldest young master, the master asks you to go to his study immediately, saying that he has something important to discuss with you."

Ou Jinchuan agreed.

Wen Yifan leaned close to Ou Jinchuan's ear and whispered, "Eldest young master, the master asked you to go to his place. I think there is great hope for your recovery."

Ou Jinchuan smiled and nodded.

He glanced at Song Qianyan who bowed his head and said nothing, thought for a while, and said, "You will follow me from now on, and help me with my rehabilitation all the time."

Song Qianyan raised his head, unexpectedly Ou Jinchuan was talking to him.

Song Qianyan quickly agreed, walked out sleepily, and sat in the living room to be called at any time.

Does Ou Jinchuan hate her or like her?It made Song Qianyan confused.

Wen Yifan pushed Ou Jinchuan to Ou Jianbang's room, and saw Ou Jianbang looking at documents at the desk and smoking an outdated gold pipe.

"Master, the young master is here."

Ou Jianbang raised his head, saw Ou Jinchuan, and put the pipe down from his mouth, "You must have heard about the Ou Group."

Ou Jinchuan frowned, looking very anxious, "I never thought that our Ou's Group would be in this situation. This is something that has never happened before. It can be described as a dilemma, and it is imminent."

Ou Jianbang sighed, and said leisurely: "Jinxi's performance has disappointed me, so I plan to reappoint you as the chairman of the Oushi Group, are you willing?"

Ou Jinchuan pretended to be uneasy and replied: "I have nothing to do. It is my honor to do my little bit for the company, but... I am afraid that Jinxi will not be very willing, right? Hurting our two brothers for the company Feelings are also what I don't want."

Ou Jianbang nodded appreciatively, "Don't worry, I will tell him about Jinxi's side. That kid, if you have half of your sense of responsibility and love and righteousness, it will save me half of my effort to help him." I'm worried."

Ou Jinchuan listened, but sneered in his heart: "After this period, no matter how bad my legs are, don't you still want to transfer the company to Jinxi? I'm just a pawn of yours."

Back in the living room, I saw Song Qianyan was still in the living room, reading a magazine to pass the time.

The quiet and earnest reading made her even more charming.

"I'm going to the company in the afternoon, and you will follow me."

Song Qianyan was taken aback by Ou Jinchuan's voice, and only then did she realize that Ou Jinchuan was right in front of her.

She quickly closed the magazine and nodded to express her understanding.

Ou Jinchuan looked Song Qianyan up and down, and said with a snort: "You look so sloppy, what's the point of following me? Now, take my card and go buy a beautiful dress, and buy a few more. Jewelry, dress up yourself. I don't want others to see that I, Ou Jinchuan, brought an ugly woman by my side."

Song Qianyan said nonchalantly, "I'm just your personal doctor, not your girlfriend, so I don't need to dress up so beautifully, do I?"

"Do as I say!" Ou Jinchuan said without doubt, "Everyone who sees me is valuable, and those who accompany me must not lose their worth! Even the clothes worn by a servant of our Ou family are It is a hundred times more noble than yours, what you are wearing now is not even as good as garbage!"

Song Qianyan looked down at his clothes. Although they were not expensive, they wouldn't be as ugly as he said, right?
She hadn't worn earrings and necklaces for a long time, and she was very busy in the hospital, and she couldn't remember putting on makeup. Now Song Qianyan really lived like a tomboy.

However, Song Qianyan still compromised.

After all, she still has a lot of guilt and wants to make up for this person in front of her.

"I'll just use my own card, and I'll buy my own clothes." With that said, Song Qianyan was about to pick up her bag and leave.

Ou Jinchuan winked at Wen Yifan, Wen Yifan stepped forward and stopped Song Qianyan.

Wen Yifan took out Ou Jinchuan's credit card from his pocket, and handed it to Song Qianyan, "Miss Su, this is our young master's credit card, he asked you to use it as you please, don't you buy clothes to show off the lintel of our Ou family? The clothes and jewelry are less than [-] yuan, so they have lost their value."

"What? One hundred thousand!" Song Qianyan looked at Wen Yifan in disbelief, and then at Ou Jinchuan, still tongue-tied.She was really reluctant to spend 10 yuan to buy a suit of clothes.

However, when Song Qianyan calmed down, she still stubbornly said: "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, I have money, thank you brother Jin for your kindness."

Saying that, Song Qianyan gritted his teeth, bypassed Wen Yifan, and left Ou's house.

Wen Yifan was also very surprised, he never imagined that Song Qianyan would not spend Ou Jinchuan's money, but spent her own hard-earned money instead.Is it just to fight for breath?
Ou Jinchuan also gritted his teeth, he sneered, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that Song Qianyan was acting on himself, and the more he acted, the harder he worked, and the more he paid.

But clearly, something was slowly melting in his heart.

When Song Qianyan came to the shopping mall, she first went to look at the clothes, and finally got over her heart, and bought two expensive dresses—both in relatively traditional styles, because she didn't want to be too ostentatious.

Next, the process of choosing jewelry was arduous. However, in order to fulfill his promise, Song Qianyan reluctantly took out a lot of money and bought gold earrings and a crystal necklace.

Make-up is something Song Qianyan is not good at, but Kaanna is better at it-every day, she has to make up several times, and the effort spent on it accounts for almost one-fifth of the whole day.

Called Kaana, but Kaana was busy taking photos.

It seems that he still has to fight by himself.

Song Qianyan went to get her hair done. She likes to straighten her hair and let it loose behind her back. She is still as chic as ever.

When I got home, I hurriedly put on my makeup, put on powder, put on lipstick, and put on purple eyeshadow for the first time. In the end, even Song Qianyan couldn't recognize herself.

Then, Song Qianyan put on the newly bought dress - a black coat, a white inner, a knee-length skirt, black transparent stockings, and five-centimeter high-heeled shoes.

It was like the formal suits worn by white-collar workers in the company, but it had a special flavor when worn on her uneven body.

Then hang up the earrings and necklace, and the self in the mirror looks like a rich lady, showing dignity.

Putting on the precious white Chanel bag, Song Qianyan couldn't adapt to such a "perfect" self. She wanted to go out, but it took a lot of effort.

Seeing Song Qianyan in the hall, Wu Shen was stunned for a moment, and finally realized, "Miss, is that you? I have never seen such a beautiful lady before, and I almost don't recognize you!"

Song Qianyan smiled and said, "Aunt Wu, if you don't even recognize me, let alone others? It seems that my plainclothes makeup is a success."

"What, you want to be a plainclothes?" Aunt Wu asked inexplicably, "Miss, you are not a policeman, what are you doing as a plainclothes?"

Song Qianyan pretended to say, "Of course it's to observe people's sentiments. That's right, Aunt Wu, I'm acting in secret. You must not tell father about my dressing up!"

Seeing Aunt Wu nodding her head in agreement, Song Qianyan breathed a sigh of relief and left the house, leaving Aunt Wu in a daze.

"By the way, Miss, have you eaten yet? It's already noon!" Aunt Wu chased her out, but Song Qianyan was nowhere to be seen.

It was already past noon, but Song Qianyan still didn't eat a bite, so he hurried to Ou's house.

Ou Jianbang was walking out of the hall, and when he saw Song Qianyan, he was also taken aback, "Are you—"

"Grandpa Ou, it's me, Qianyan!" Song Qianyan said shyly.

Ou Jianbang frowned, "Why are you imitating women outside? I think you were more refreshing and beautiful in the past."

This sentence made Song Qianyan blush involuntarily, feeling extremely ashamed.

She didn't dare to say that this was what Ou Jinchuan meant.