Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 110: The seventh bowl of soup (11)

Because of Qinghuan’s active approach, Jiang Qian trembled slightly. He stared at the faces of the people under him. He had imagined countless times in his dreams, what would happen to her in ten years, now she He came out as he imagined...Ah no, it was more beautiful than he thought.

Qinghuan felt Jiang Qian's trembling hand stroking her face. To be honest, Jiang Qian's adoration value for her reached 90 was really unexpected. She never expected that she had been adored by her. The lowest person can grow to 90 in just ten years. Therefore, she rarely felt that Jiang Qian looked more pleasing to the eye.

This is true. In these worlds, most of the men around Qinghuan are extremely handsome, and Jiang Qian is no exception. He has a pair of amorous eyes, and when these eyes stare at you seriously, you will think that you have the world.

"Do you like me?" Qing Huan asked, tilting his head.

This action... is like the little girl before. She tilts her head when she has any questions, like a kitten, no matter whether she can get the answer or not, she is always so cute. Jiang Qian's eyes were blurred. He didn't know what he wanted in his heart. When Qinghuan's hand touched his chest from his face, he seemed to be awakened by something, and he bounced off the bed suddenly. Step left the room and disappeared.

Qing Huan blinked, impressed by the lightning speed. I thought it would be a spring night, but I didn't expect this guy to be so innocent in his heart. She shrugged, got up, and sorted out her clothes.

After a few minutes, someone knocked on the door and brought clean clothes. Qing Huan looked at her clothes in the mirror, um...it was a bit gaudy, it's better to change it, just don't know what Jiang Qian wanted.

She unfolded the skirt, it was a simple but beautiful white skirt, pure color. Qing Huan found it interesting. He clearly was no longer the clean girl in Jiang Qian's memory, but he still sent her a white dress. Could it be that... he still wants to deceive himself?

Jiang Qianquan read the information made up by Mo Ze. He should have known that she not only lost her memory, but also was not the immaculate little princess in his mind. Why should he live in fantasy?

Despite thinking so, Qing Huan put on this white skirt for the sake of face. Her eyes are clean, her temperament is refined, and she is really immortal in her white dress. At least when Jiang Qian appeared in front of her again, his eyes were full of surprise.

Qing Huan picked up the hem of her skirt and turned it around, and asked with a sweet smile, "Does it look good?"

"Good-looking!" Jiang Qian did not hesitate to praise. He stepped forward and took Qing Huan's hand and said, "I will take you home."

"Go home?" Qing Huan frowned, trying to get rid of Jiang Qian to no avail. "Go back to what home? I don't have a home."

"Yuaner..."

"Didn't I tell you that I am not called Yuan'er anymore!" Qing Huan was a little angry. "I don't want to be someone else's stand-in!"

How can you be someone else's stand-in? Jiang Qian felt uncomfortable. After seeing her information, he knew better than anyone that she was Yuan'er. Although the appearance has changed, although the conversational temperament is different, he knows that she is Yuan'er. He appeared inexplicably ten years ago, was trafficked to the club, and later became the top public relations... Except Yuaner, it is no longer possible to be someone else. No one knows everything like her, does not understand world affairs, and therefore is so easy to be deceived.

"Okay, don't call you Yuan'er, can I call you Qinghuan?"

Qing Huan nodded: "Yeah."

"Will you... follow me back to my house?"

"Back to your house?" Qing Huan didn't understand. "Why should I go back to your house? I have to go back to the clubhouse. If I want to release it, the price will not be cheap."

It’s hard to describe how he felt in his heart when he heard these words. Jiang Qian took a deep breath. He originally wanted to keep Yuan'er and didn't take her home, but...he didn’t have any feelings with Yuan'er, even if she and Yuan'er had nothing to do with him. He was together, and he couldn't remind her of the past. But the father is different from the eldest brother. Yuan'er used to rely on them the most. If they were there, she...should remember it?

Jiang Qian didn't know what he did this for. Why does he have to remind Yuaner? he does not know.

Maybe... I want to see her shy and clean smile at that time. The smoky woman in front of him is not his lady.

It's useless for Qinghuan to resist. Jiang Qian discussed with her, he just informed her, even if she disagrees, he will take her back.

Knowing that Jiang Qian had found Yuan'er, Jiang Jin missed his hand and spilled coffee on an important document, but he didn't even have the mind to wipe it. Instead, he grabbed the car key and ran out of the meeting room. While Jiang Zhuo was reading at the time, the book in his hand fell to the table with a clatter, and his expression was sluggish.

I have been looking for her for too long, too long, and it is too long to believe it is true.

When I dreamed back at midnight, I imagined more than once. If you find this girl, you must teach her a good meal, let her know what to do and not to do, how can she leave home secretly? This kid is so bad, he should spank!

However, day after day's search came to no avail, and Jiang Zhuo's heart slowly became cold. Beat her? He couldn't bear it, but stopped fighting. As long as she can go home, it doesn't matter what happens. But the sky is big, Yuan'er, where are you? Do you know that Dad has been looking for you?

Sweet, lovely, caring girl... Where is she right now?

As time passed, Jiang Zhuo was even prepared that Yuan'er was no longer in the world, but when he was trying to accept the reality, he received a call from his younger son saying that someone had found it!

His excited hands were trembling, and he was waiting in the living room early for Jiang Qian to bring people back. After sitting for half an hour or so, Jiang Jin also came back out of breath. Jiang Zhuo looked at his sweaty eldest son and knew what he was doing.

They were also worried when the girl left, but never like this. Time allows them to understand their own hearts, and it also allows them to clearly understand how important this girl is to them. She... is not Jiang's family, she is really wonderful.

Even if she is not the righteous Miss Jiang family, she is also a genuine Jiang family treasure—a treasure that a Jiang family man can hold in his palm and cannot give up.

Jiang Zhuo Jiang Jin looked forward to most of the day, and the woman Jiang Qian brought back was in line with their imagination.

She is so beautiful! The facial features are delicate and exquisite, the red lips are not dotted, the eyebrows are apricot eyes, the pink face and peach cheeks, the long black hair is draped softly on the shoulders, and a white dress makes her look like an angel falling into the world!

"Yuan'er!" Jiang Zhuo strode excitedly to take Qing Huan into his arms, and Jiang Jin also watched eagerly. But Qing Huan dexterously hid behind Jiang Qian, grabbed the hem of Jiang Qian's shirt with one hand, and looked at Jiang Zhuo with big eyes.

The expression in her eyes probably meant something like this: Where did the neurosis come from? !

In Jiang Zhuo's memory, Yuan'er is gentle, shy, cute, and sensible, but she has never been so defensive against her. She dared not get close to anyone, and was not at all separated from him before. But now... why does he think her eyes are so strange? !

"Did you forget what I said, Qing Huan? That's my father. You want to call him Dad." Jiang Qian took Qing Huan's hand and pulled her in front of him, "Be good, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Qing Huan was very arrogant. "Do you think I have never seen the world, and I will be scared when I see a stranger?" She just reacted appropriately because of the other's excited eyes.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhuo couldn't believe what he heard. He persistently stretched out his hands to Qing Huan: "Yuan'er, obedient, come to Dad."

Qing Huan rolled her eyes at the sky. "Uncle, you have admitted the wrong person, I don't have a father."

Jiang Zhuo looked at Jiang Qian. Jiang Qian said: "Yuan'er can't remember anything, her...now name is Qinghuan."

This is how the same thing? Jiang Jin also stood up, walked in front of Qing Huan, and asked softly: "Yuan'er, do you really don't know us? I'm the big brother. You used to like the big brother. Did you forget?"

"I said I have no family." Qing Huan took two steps back, staring at Jiang Jin with a perverted look. "Don't think about getting close to me. If you don't have money, I won't pay attention to you." After that, she turned to look at Jiang Qian. "Hey, hey, don't forget the price you promised just now, but you didn't say that your family is so strange!" She would have stopped coming if she knew it.

Seeing such a lady, Jiang Zhuo and Jiang Jin were so shocked that it was excusable, but they never suspected that this was a fake from the beginning to the end, and she could not be a fake! Just like Jiang Qian, they recognized Qing Huan at the first glance, but it was the same thing. What happened to her to become what she is now? !

She is totally different from the previous one! If it weren't for those eyes, if it wasn't for that kind of wonderful feeling, they wouldn't believe it was their lady!

"It's ten years, not ten days, or ten months. She will change. Isn't it a normal thing?" Jiang Qian said lightly, handing over the folder he was holding and turning back to Qinghuan. : "You must be tired, will you go back to your room and rest first?"

Of course Qinghuan will not refuse.

Jiang Zhuo stared at the folder in a daze. He faintly knew what it was about, but he didn't want to open it to look at it. He always felt that when he opened it to look at it, it seemed like he would lose something. Maybe he couldn't accept the contents there.

Jiang Jin glanced at his father and younger brother, grabbed the folder in his father's hand, and opened it. The more he watched, the more terrifying his expression, and finally he slammed the file to the ground: "I'm going to kill them!"

It is self-evident how unbearable the content of Jiang Jin, who can make her temperate and tolerant, lose her temper.