CEO's Sudden Proposal

C65 Don't Take Advantage of My Husband



C65 Don't Take Advantage of My Husband

0He Qiaoyan drove the car into an antique courtyard and opened the door for the three people in the car.    

    

Then, he held Qin Yiyue's hand and led the way in front of them.    

    

Their natural and proper interaction made Luo Yaer and Ann, who were walking behind them, very envious.    

    

Ann quietly took out her phone and fiercely took a few pictures of the two holding hands.    

    

She discovered that even if Ms. Qin stood side by side with a man like He Qiaoyan, she was not inferior to him. She could not help but worship her.    

    

He Qiaoyan walked straight to a room with a tatami bed. There was a small tea table on it.    

    

On the small coffee table was an exquisite tea set and exquisite pastries.    

    

He Qiaoyan explained, "The food will be ready in a few minutes. I'll make you guys a cup of tea first."    

    

Ann's eyes lit up as she looked at He Qiaoyan.    

    

When He Qiaoyan let go of Qin Yiyue's hand, she hugged Qin Yiyue and could not help but cry out, "Ms. Qin, let me hug you first. Otherwise, I will not be able to resist hugging Director He."    

    

Qin Yiyue raised her chin in He Qiaoyan's direction, "I will not stop you."    

    

" I don't dare. " Ann looked at He Qiaoyan who was a few steps away and was terrified.    

    

"Then don't shout."    

    

He Qiaoyan smiled as he listened to their conversation.    

    

As expected, there were all kinds of superiors and subordinates.    

    

He placed the tea in front of the three of them and said, "Try it."    

    

Ann immediately felt stuffy in her mouth and it was so hot that she took a deep breath.    

    

She said to He Qiaoyan, "Director He, I admire you, and I especially admire Ms. Qin. I see Ms. Qin every day, but I rarely see you. Can you take a picture with me to fulfill my dream?"    

    

"Okay."    

    

Ann immediately jumped to He Qiaoyan's side and made a V gesture behind him.    

    

Qin Yiyue held her phone and took a few pictures of the two of them. "Change positions. Ann, that gesture of yours is really like a retarded child. Please change positions."    

    

Ann immediately shamelessly took He Qiaoyan's arm and smiled brightly.    

    

Qin Yiyue took many photos of her before saying," Alright, let go of me quickly. Don't take advantage of my husband. "    

    

"Ms. Qin, you changed your face too quickly." Ann shouted discontentedly.    

    

"My husband is loved by everyone. I must look after him."    

    

Ann ignored her but still quickly gave the seat beside He Qiaoyan to Qin Yiyue. She held her phone to look at the photos.    

    

It did not matter if she looked at it herself. She even pulled Luo Yaer to look at it together. As she looked, she said, "Director He's face is indeed 360 degrees with no blind spots."    

    

Luo Yaer's eyes were glued to He Qiaoyan's face. Looking at his handsome face and smiling eyes, her heart palpitated.    

    

He Qiaoyan took advantage of Ann looking at the photo and secretly pinched Qin Yiyue's palm. He said in a low voice, "Satisfied?"    

    

"Thank you for your cooperation." Qin Yiyue cooperated with him with the same volume.    

    

The dishes were served very quickly. Every dish had a variety of colors, fragrance, and taste. The plate presentation was also very delicate and pleasing to the eye.    

    

On the dining table, He Qiaoyan occasionally made dishes for the three of them and occasionally introduced the dishes.    

    

He would not deliberately show his presence in front of them and would not make them feel cold.    

    

The meal almost turned Ann's eyes into stars.    

    

After lunch, Qin Yiyue was carried to the office by the director as soon as she returned to the hospital.    

    

"Director, what's the situation?"    

    

"Mo Muchen wants to see you."    

    

"What does he want to see me for? My skills are not good, and my temper is also bad. Can I make his body not hurt or his heart feel better? "    

    

" You ask me, who should I ask? " The chief physician scoffed and threw a piece of paper at Qin Yiyue. "On it is Mo Muchen's ward number. You can go by yourself."    

    

Qin Yiyue took the paper and glanced at it. "How's his temper?"    

    

"You can go and feel it yourself."    

    

"Looks like you have been rolled up by Mo Muchen quite a few times. Alright, I am prepared." After Qin Yiyue finished speaking, she walked out.    

    

The director behind her added, "Be smart, do you know? Don't just stand there and let him scold you."    

    

"Got it. If he dares to scold me, I'll beat him up!"    

    

The director was speechless.    

    

Qin Yiyue slowly walked to the top floor of the inpatient building.    

    

The top floor was filled with VIP rooms. Half of them were wards, and the other half was an air garden. The air here was not bad, and it was also convenient for patients to relax.    

    

Qin Yiyue walked to the door of Mo Muchen's ward and knocked on the door a few times. "Mr. Mo, hello. I am the doctor in the hospital, Qin Yiyue. May I go in?"    

    

The ward was silent.    

    

Qin Yiyue repeated it again before she heard a voice as cold as ice coming from inside, "Come in!"    

    

Qin Yiyue pushed open the door and entered. What entered her eyes was a messy ward.    

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Cotton sheets, hot water bottles, food, and other things were all thrown all over the place. Even Mo Muchen fell by the bed and his walking stick was three meters away from him.    

    

Half of Mo Muchen's face was wrapped in gauze, only the part that was still intact could be seen.    

    

His eagle-like eyes stared at Qin Yiyue. He wished he could stab Qin Yiyue to death with a knife.    

    

Qin Yiyue ignored his gaze. She ignored the injury on her feet and walked quickly to Mo Muchen. "Mr. Mo, I'll help you to the bed."    

    

"Are you here to mock me?"    

    

"I'm not that relaxed." Qin Yiyue bent down to help Mo Muchen up. "The ground is cold. Don't sit on the ground."    

    

Mo Muchen shook her hand away. "Get lost!"    

    

"If you want me to come, I have to come. If you want me to get lost, I will get lost. Our doctor is so easy to get rid of in your eyes?" Qin Yiyue smiled and said.    

    

After she finished speaking, she ignored Mo Muchen's surprise and struggle. She went behind him, picked him up from behind, and gently placed him on the bed.    

    

As she carried him, she panted and said, "You are now injured. Your first task is to recover. You should throw away your anger and hatred. You are still a star. Many people are paying attention to you. They are also looking forward to your reappearance in front of the media after your recovery. If you don't cooperate with the medical personnel's treatment, it won't do you any good. "    

    

Qin Yiyue did not care whether Mo Muchen heard it or not. She continued," You may feel that this is very unfortunate, but you are also a little lucky. You can contact the dean within two hours after you are injured. You should have confidence in the director's skills. He will not leave a scar on your face. He will make you return to your previous state. If you can't cooperate, no matter how perfect the Dean's technique is, he won't be able to help you. Most people are not as lucky as you."    

    

" Who told you to say all this? " Mo Muchen's eyes were gloomy. He stared at Qin Yiyue's face like an eagle.    

    

"I wanted to say this. I was there for your surgery. The hospital director and the department director treated your wound very well. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, there won't be any problems. I believe you understand this as well, but why do you want to increase the pain in the treatment process? Do you want to leave a scar in this incident as a memento?"    

    


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