My Beloved Wife Don't Run Away: Affectionate CEO Pampers Pets

An Yuqi stood up with a face as heavy as water, and turned back the moment she turned to leave.

"What, regret it?"

Seeing her like this, the smile in Ye Qiongyu's eyes pierced into An Yuqi's heart like a knife.

"I don't look at things that other people have moved,"

After finishing speaking, An Yuqi was furious, and looked at Ye Qiongyu with sharp eyes, "As things are, so are people."

After finishing speaking, An Yuqi picked up the hot pot on the table and poured it all into the toilet.

Seeing An Yuqi slamming the door angrily and leaving, Ye Qiongyu researched it a little bit inappropriately.

"The reaction seems a bit extreme."

Immediately, he touched his nose, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he called Han Cheng.

"Boss, you order."

"Send me something to the People's Hospital."

"Is it the hospital where the proprietress works?"

Ye Qiongyu was in a good mood after being pleased by the lady boss that the little assistant said, and then ordered: "Friendly sponsor all the female employees of the People's Hospital, each with a bag of the same style."

After receiving this inexplicable task, Han Cheng agreed with full of doubts.

After giving orders, Ye Qiongyu hung up the phone in a good mood, and just about to get up, the phone rang.

The bright Wang Yajun on the caller ID made him frown, and he crossed out the call.

In less than two seconds, another call came in.

Ye Qiongyu glanced at the caller ID irritably, then eased his expression and picked it up.

"Hey, Mom."

"Qianyu, you haven't called mom for a long time."

On the other end of the phone, Li Yuehua's elegant voice carried just the right amount of concern.

Hearing what Li Yuehua said, Ye Qiongyu's eyes softened a bit, then rubbed his temples, and said helplessly, "I'm busy with work."

"I know you are busy with work, and you are responsible for such a big company by yourself." Li Yuehua said with distress, but then complained in his tone: "You are so busy that you don't want to die, but the daughter-in-law you married Taking care of others in the hospital every day, putting the cart before the horse..."

Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu's face changed slightly, "Mom, Yuqi is fine."

"Don't mention her, don't mention her," said his son in an unhappy tone, Li Yuehua immediately changed the subject, "Have you visited Yajun recently?"

Hearing that Ye Qiongyu understood, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly, "No."

Li Yuehua was a little anxious when he heard the words, "How can it be done, Yajun's stomach has been in for several months? You don't know how to care about her."

"Mom, Yuqi is my only wife, don't make trouble."

"But Yajun has your child in her belly," Li Yuehua said with a hint of toughness in her tone, "I can't allow the Ye family's blood to flow outside."

Feeling irritable, Ye Qiongyu frowned, "The child is not mine. Other women can't enter the Ye family's door from me, so let that woman give up her heart, so be it."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiongyu hung up the phone, his good mood disappeared, and a thick layer of frost formed in his eyes.

Sue, sue to his mother, this Wang Yajun is really getting older and more lawless!

Thinking of these times, because of the harm Wang Yajun caused to An Yuqi, Ye Qiongyu's eyes darkened, and after thinking for a while, he dialed Han Cheng's number again.

Han Cheng, who was writing quickly to catch up with the project, still quickly answered the phone.

"Young Master Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Qiongyu said coldly, "Wang Yajun's recent itinerary."

Hearing this, Han Cheng was puzzled, and quickly pressed the keyboard with both hands.

"Recently, Ms. Wang has two endorsements, one for watches and the other for jewelry, both of which are well-known affordable luxury brands."

"Stop her endorsement."

Dare to count on him, Ye Qiongyu's eyes were cold, "Stop both of them, tell her manager to improve her memory, know what to touch and what not to touch."

On the other side, the hospital director's office.

An Yuqi took the form she had just completed and knocked on Director Wang's office door.

After being left in the air for several minutes, Director Wang opened the door with drooping eyes, flicking his curly hair, and spoke impatiently.

"what's up?"

Seeing her like this, An Yuqi was not annoyed, and handed over the application form: "This is my application form for the selection of professor qualifications, and the hospital needs to sign."

"Hey, Professor Ping," Director Wang looked up in surprise when he heard the words, and reached out to take the watch.

Ignoring her ambiguity, An Yuqi looked calm, "Yes, please sign the director for me."

"I can't sign your name." A trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, Director Wang casually put the form on the table, "I have to go to the dean for the signature."

"Dean?" An Yuqi, who had never seen such a person before, had only heard that there was a new dean. A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"However, I advise you not to dream of reaching the sky in one step. The dean is the one you can meet when you meet?" Director Wang squinted at her, and suddenly pressed his arm heavily on the application form.

Immediately, she stretched out her hand and with a stabbing sound, the watch split in two from the middle.

"Hey," Director Wang covered his mouth in surprise, "Why are you so careless, Doctor An?"

Seeing this scene, An Yuqi felt angry, "Director Wang, don't go too far."

Seeing her angry, Director Wang leaned on the back of the chair with an expression on his face, "An Yuqi, I don't understand what you said."

"You know it in your heart." An Yuqi frowned and looked at her, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Director Wang mocked and sneered: "You have to talk about evidence in what you say and do. You can't think that because you have a background, you can just talk about your innocence."

An Yuqi was too lazy to talk to her, so she slammed the door hard and walked towards the dean's room.

Pausing for a few seconds at the door of the dean's room, An Yuqi knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A young and somewhat familiar voice sounded from inside the house.

An Yuqi was stunned for a moment, then pushed the door open and went in. She saw a handsome and clean face looking at her with a smile.

"Doctor An, what's the matter?"

"Doctor Jiang?" Looking at the man in front of her, An Yuqi froze for a moment, "Are you the dean?"

"Isn't it? No wonder my aunt downstairs always thinks I sell insurance."

Seeing her so shocked, Jiang Chenxi joked.

After quickly digesting this fact, An Yuqi regained her composure and smiled at him.

"I just didn't think about it. I always thought you were a psychiatrist."

"Before I became the dean, I was indeed a psychiatrist." Jiang Chenxi walked towards her, "Have you encountered any trouble?"

"...Really." An Yuqi touched her nose helplessly, "I realize that every time I meet you, it's because I'm in trouble."

Hearing this, Jiang Chenxi also laughed, "It means we are destined."

Hearing the sound, An Yuqi took out the application form that had been split in two from her bag, and happened to miss Jiang Chenxi's focused eyes.

When she raised her head, Jiang Chenxi was already looking at her gently as usual, like a big brother next door.

"It's still because of this application form." A look of embarrassment flashed in An Yuqi's eyes, "It was said that the dean should sign it, but it can't be signed now."

"I still have this privilege." Seeing her frowning, Jiang Chenxi laughed, and reprinted a form.

After signing on the spot, An Yuqi put the watch back into her bag and smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm going to trouble you again this time."

"No trouble." Jiang Chenxi approached gracefully, with a relaxed tone: "If you're sorry, how about treating me to dinner?"

An Yuqi originally wanted to agree, but thinking of the last experience, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Chenxi wanted to say something, but there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Dean Jiang, I'm coming in."

As soon as the words were finished, Director Wang had already pushed the door and walked in, his curly hair carefully groomed exuded a faint fragrance.

"Jiang Yuan..." Director Wang's charming voice got stuck in his throat when he saw An Yuqi beside Jiang Chenxi.

"An Yuqi? Why are you here?"

Seeing her expression as if she had eaten a fly, An Yuqi raised the bag in her hand happily, "Did you forget? I'll ask the dean to sign it."

Seeing An Yuqi smiling like a cat stealing fish, Jiang Chenxi smiled, and then asked Director Wang.

"Director Wang, is there something wrong?"

Director Wang, who was named, immediately forgot to fight with An Yuqi, brushed his hair back, his eyes shy.

"I'm new here thanks to Dean Jiang's care, so I want to treat Dean Jiang to dinner. I don't know if Dean Jiang is free."

"What a coincidence," Jiang Chenxi looked at her gently, with apologetic eyes, "I have an appointment."

Hearing this, Director Wang said again without giving up, "I wonder if Director Jiang has an appointment with He Fangjia?"

Jiang Chenxi still looked at Director Wang gently, but the smile didn't reach his eyes and said: "I just asked Yu Qi to go together, let's do it next time."

"It's okay, excuse me." Director Wang gritted his teeth and smiled, his eyes were full of haze when he turned around.

Seeing Director Wang leave, An Yuqi also bid farewell to him.

"I'll take you downstairs."

Jiang Chenxi made a gentle gesture of invitation.

The scene of the two standing side by side deeply hurt Director Wang's eyes not far away.

"An Yuqi, why don't you die!"

Gritting his teeth, he turned on the phone, and Director Wang sneaked behind them not far away.

Just at this moment, An Yuqi was slipped by a scattered potted fruit, Jiang Chenxi instantly reached out to support her.

"Let's see how long you can be proud, vixen."

Director Wang frantically pressed the shutter immediately, and when the two of them walked away, she looked proud, selected a few photos with very ambiguous angles, and sent them out with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't really think about it, why don't you go out for a meal with me?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiang Chenxi's gentle eyes.

Seeing him like this, An Yuqi was condemned by her conscience, but remembering what happened in the cafeteria last time, she still rejected him.

"I have to go home to catch up on sleep," An Yuqi pointed at her eyes, "otherwise I can go directly to the zoo as a national treasure."

"Then you should rest well."

Seeing a trace of tiredness in her expression, Jiang Chenxi didn't insist anymore, and waved her hand.

"Nice dream."