Today's patient is also mysterious

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When Wen Miao finished her work, she saw her giggling while holding her mobile phone.

He raised the corner of his mouth and leaned closer, "If there is something funny, tell me to make me happy too."

Jiang Lan came back to her senses, surprised when he came over, "You're done."

"Well, I kept you waiting for so long, let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

The two chose a shop they frequented, and stopped by the rehabilitation hospital after eating and drinking.

The doctor said that Wen Qin showed signs of waking up, and Mrs. Wen was worried, so she ran over every now and then to watch.

Wen Miao specially asked the new president to take a look, and the result he got was no different from Jiang Lan. Wen Qin is still unwilling to wake up, but he can't pass the psychological test. He is competing with himself.

Even though he was piling up with money, Wen Qin's body still lost weight very quickly, the water in his body drained away, and he became emaciated.

It was very quiet in the ward.

Jiang Lan took a closer look, and apart from his bad complexion, he couldn't see anything else.

Jiang Lan: "How about I try to hypnotize him?"

Wen Miao: "Can you?"

She thought about it, but it was hard to say.

There are several personalities in Wen Qin's mind that are still unknown, hypnosis is risky, and incense needs to be cautious.

Wen Miao: "That's it, then forget it."

Let him wake up naturally.

Wen Zhicheng passed away, and Wen Qin lay unconscious on the hospital bed.

The people in Wen's second room hadn't shown up for a long time, and the outside world had been rumoring that Wen Miao had done too much, and Wen Qin was detained.

Wen's stock price fluctuated, and a large number of retail investors sold off. Wen Miao took the opportunity to buy all of them, and his shareholding was enough to make the company a name for Wen Miao.

Zhen En took her young son away from home.

I don't know how she talked with Wen Miao, but after getting a satisfactory salary, she resolutely gave up everything here.

Of course, before she left, she was bitten down by Qi Yuemei.

Back then, Zhen En and Ji Shaobai teamed up to defraud Wu Feng's property, Qi Yuemei filed the lawsuit in a timely manner, and with conclusive evidence, Zhen En did not want to be held accountable, and the two reached a private settlement.

Jiang Lan only learned about it later, and the exact amount was unclear, so she didn't care, and Qi Yuemei didn't mention it.

Sometimes friends also need to know how to avoid suspicion.

It's just that once Qi Yang came over to do psychological counseling, he accidentally said that when he becomes an adult, he can get a lot of money, enough for him to be a rice bug for a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing.

Jiang Lan expressed his envy.

She also wants to be a rice bug.

Wen Miao wanted to help her do it.

He is preparing for a big event, which is going on quietly.

Wen Miao did not have the confidence to challenge Jiang Lan's professional ability, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to keep the secret with a guilty conscience.

Therefore, Jiang Lan received the news that Wen Miao was going on a business trip.

She had no doubts about it, and wished him the best of luck.

It takes a full set of acting.

Wen Miao hurried to the airport and sent her a rare selfie.

Jiang Lan's first reaction was to laugh. What an angle of death, the pointy chin became a square chin, which is really amazing.

And then.

Photos after takeoff, landing photos, the moon and steak abroad.

If she feels normal again, she is the one who is abnormal.

Absolutely tricky.

Jiang Lan was sure that he was definitely doing something tricky.

clinic.

Wen Qingyun expressed contempt for his behavior: "You are not asking yourself."

Wen Miao: "I'm trying to strengthen the credibility."

"Well, don't you believe it, Jiang Lan's girl is different from others, her brain circuit has never been normal, let alone your matter itself is not normal."

Wen Miao humbly asked, "How should I say it?"

Wen Qingyun: "Talk about yourself first, did you often post selfies before?"

Wen Miao shook his head, almost nothing.

Wen Qingyun had such an expression as expected: "That's right, take a bite out of the glutinous rice balls, and the stuffing will be revealed!"

Wen Miao also thought of this, with a serious expression on his face. The plan died halfway through, which was not the result he wanted.

He asked, "Is there no way to remedy it?"

Wen Qingyun was also in trouble, he wanted to show his face, but he really couldn't think of it for a while.

"You like this, go according to your own plan first, and continue to post photos."

"Photo inventory is running low."

"...How many are left?"

"One piece."

Wen Qingyun: You are really serious in what you said, it is true that there are not many.

Comfortable.

Jiang Lan sent away the old customer, and when she picked up the phone again, the photo on it made her slightly stunned, and then her old face blushed.

What on earth is this person going to do? Forget about the moon abroad being rounder, but still seduce her with a picture of a beautiful boy coming out of the bath.

Damn, what is his plan!
Jiang Lan: [... What do you want to do? 】

"Yes, she replied to my message."

"Let me see."

Excited male voices came together, and the two looked at the message head to head.

Wen Qingyun patted him on the shoulder suddenly, and said excitedly: "There is a way, you just follow this path, she has dispelled her doubts."

"By the way, what was the last photo you posted?"

Wen Miao's expression was complicated with a trace of embarrassment, could he say that he sent the wrong photo?

Wen Qingyun raised his eyebrows, seemingly understanding.

"Mr. Wen, sometimes in order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to make a little sacrifice."

Wen Qingyun left him a deep back, took two steps and stopped suddenly, "By the way, you have to hurry up."

The clinic is about to open, and everything that does not belong to the clinic must be cleared out before then.

Wen Miao stayed where he was for a long time, struggling with it for a long time, looking down at his abdominal muscles and thighs from time to time, did he really want to do this?

He wanted to give her a title, officially.

There are many ways to propose marriage, Wen Miao wanted a special and meaningful one.

The most important thing is that Jiang Lan likes it.

That's why he appeared here, and with him, there were countless proposal proposals.

That night.

Jiang Lan received another photo from him before falling asleep, not revealing much, but very lustful.

She tossed and turned with difficulty falling asleep.

Finally, in the second half of the night, he came to a conclusion that Wen Miao was ill, and the illness was not serious.

If you have the ability to show your flesh, you should show it to your face. What's the matter with posting photos to seduce people.

Jiang Lan slobbered, seeing the aftereffects of seeing too many photos, and was still enduring the beauty's teasing in her sleep.

Wen Miao has been on a [business trip] for three days.

From being shy at the beginning, Jiang Lan got used to it later, secretly looking at her phone every time she was free.

Just like now.

Jiang Lan refreshed the information over and over again, but nothing.

still none.

Before she could think about why there were no photos, she refreshed again, and there were new unread messages.

"I'm downstairs."

? ?
Jiang Lan got up abruptly, walked to the window and looked downstairs, but saw nothing.

Belatedly, she remembered that the back window of the office was facing the community. When she walked to the French window in the hall and looked down, she saw a familiar figure.

Jiang Lan: [Why don't you come up? 】

Wen Miao: [Come down, I will take you to a place. 】

"Bobo, do I have any customer arrangements for today?"

Bobo took a look at the milk tea slowly, "No, there are two tomorrow."

"Well, I have to leave first, remember to lock the door after you get off work."

"Huh? It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, so let's go now."

(End of this chapter)