The host is irritable every day

Chapter 92 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (34)

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At 10:30 in the evening, the exchange meeting was coming to an end, and many medical scholars left one after another.

After the two fathers quarreled overtly and secretly, Chi's father was so angry that he leaned forward and wanted to leave, and Chi Jiaqi was forced to leave.

Before entering the elevator, he gave her a hard look, but Qi Wan returned a friendly smile.

It was convenient for Tang Junchen to go. My father was used to being in the back room on various occasions, so he went to study on his own in front of the big screen, so Qi Wan was left to stay where he was, bored, drinking the juice Tang Junchen brought for her elsewhere, holding Resting his elbows on the virtual platform and resting his chin, he was in a daze.

Suddenly, a red rose flashed in front of my eyes, and its owner was a foreign man wearing a white striped shirt.

Brown eyes, a high nose bridge, and a rippling smile blooming at the corners of the hooked mouth.

"Hi, beautiful lady."

Qi Wan took a sip of the juice, swallowed it slowly, and then raised her eyelids to look at him.

Then he turned his head and looked around in all directions.

Is this an exchange meeting? Why did such a person get in here...

Also, just strike up a conversation so blatantly, do you really think that her father who desperately wants a doctor's son-in-law doesn't exist?
After all, all the well-known doctors and experts in surgery came here, and it was an exchange meeting, a gathering for pure exchange and sharing, not a playground gathering. Taking into account her father's face, she tried to be polite, "What's the matter?"

After watching the whole process, and knowing everything about the system CC of my host: […]

Can such an aggressive tone be called polite?
The foreign man didn't take it seriously, and handed the rose to her again, speaking fluent Mandarin.

"Miss, I noticed you a long time ago, please accept it, you really match this flower."

Qi Wan stared at the fiery red rose that was so delicate and charming, the top few petals still had a few drops of pity on it, heh, it was so fresh...

There was a smile on the corner of her curved lips, and she pinched the straw with her pretty fingers, and quietly stirred the star-sized pulp in the juice, and asked casually, "Are you here for the exchange meeting?"

The man slightly raised his frivolous crescent eyebrows, touched his pocket, and showed her his work ID, and said, "Miss, are you checking my identity, do you care about me?"

Qi Wan glanced slightly out of the corner of her eye, and only glanced at it before jotting down the above content.

An intern in general surgery at Sudong Third Hospital.

It hasn't been corrected yet...

She parted her red lips slightly and repeated: "Care?"

In an instant, she lifted her chin lightly, and said with a "sneer", "I see, you'd better wait until you become a regular, and then use this thing to strike up a conversation."

The tone was merciless.

The foreign man shook his head, took back his work permit, and smiled softly, "Miss, I thought most of you women in country Z were weak-tempered, but I didn't expect you to be so sharp and cunning."

Obviously, the man has a gentle face, but the corners of the eyes are slanted, but there are some winks like silk.

"Very disappointed?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, the ending swirled, and his words were joking: "I'm not disappointed, on the contrary, you are very special."

"Weak women are too ordinary, I like special people."

Qi Wan squeezed her knuckles.

"Miss, my room is here, 1104, do you want to chat with me?"

Qi Wan raised an eyebrow and said nothing.

Tilting her head slightly, her white and onion-like fingertips gently plucked the roses. The petals were gorgeous and the remaining water drops were gently wiped off by her.

Suddenly, the palm of her hand that was holding the petals turned downwards, covering the whole flower and pressing down, the force was quite strong, and the dangerous thorns, once receiving the force, slipped across the man's palm unexpectedly.

The sudden pain gradually spread from the palm of his hand to other places, and blood spattered out like free money. He was obviously holding a delicate rose in his hand, but at this moment, it was like a hot potato. The man immediately threw the flower away. go out.

The roses are a delicate crimson, similar to the color of old red wine. The man's blood is bright red, and a few drops stained the flower stems, which looks very moving.

The foreign man held his injured hand, his eyes were red with anger, he stared at Qi Wan, his anger was filled with hatred, and he cursed: "It's your blessing to be a cheap woman!"

The voice was loud, and Qi's father, who was immersed in the study of the operation, came back to his senses, and some doctors who hadn't left all looked at the source of the sound.

Except for the foreign man with an ugly and pale face, and Qi Wan who was scolded but remained calm, the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Although his own daughter always likes to quarrel with him, and is not very helpful when it comes to finding a son-in-law, but after all, blood is thicker than blood, how can he just sit idly by?
Father Qi angrily threw down the touchscreen pen in his hand, and then hurriedly took a step forward. The sound of "slap" was the sound of Qi Wan throwing the rude foreign man to the ground.

Father Qi: "..."

It has never been Qi Wan's style to not object or resist after being bullied.

Her face was indifferent, condescending and condescending to the foreign man lying on the ground with a miserable face, her red lips parted slightly:
"Let me tell you, don't look down on women from country Z. 'Weakness' is just an adjective for us, but not our nature. If anyone touches our lowest bottom line, he can do anything!"

Qi Wan crossed her arms and stepped on the man's back casually. She was wearing high heels today, the kind of small stiletto heels, and the pain caused him to yell, and tears blurred his eyes.

Bending down slightly, he picked up the rose at his feet that fell to the ground with its petals torn apart, and gently placed it in front of the man's tense face.

"I think you'd better like another kind of flower. Roses with thorns are not easy to touch."

Obviously, the tone of voice has returned to sweetness and gentleness, but the ending sound is still spinning imperceptibly sharply.

Only when he loosened his feet, the foreign man hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to look at the people who were still looking at him in the exchange meeting, held his injured hand, dragged his embarrassed body and ran towards the elevator.

During this period, Tang Junchen happened to return from the bathroom in the opposite direction and passed him by.

[Host, I didn't know until today that you are so popular with men. 〕

"Oh, I don't want such a man."

In normal times, she would love to hear what System CC said.

I thought my host was angry because of today's incident, but I didn't realize it...

In the next second, "However, I'm overwhelmed by the country, smart and brave, like a fish and a wild goose, and the moon is ashamed, who doesn't like it?"

System CC: [……]

It still underestimated the super narcissism of its own host.

"but--"

Qi Wan sighed, "Tell me, I'm so popular as a man, but why don't I have a chance to capture someone..."

After such a commotion, everyone who was watching a play continued to discuss, and there were also high-level executives from the Third Hospital of Sudong City at the scene.

It was a middle-aged woman with curly hair and a black mermaid dress.

She came out from the crowd, "Miss."

Qi Wan turned her head subconsciously.

I saw the woman stepping on high heels coming in front of her with a steady tone.

"I admire you very much."

Qi Wan smiled politely: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)