Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"You are so naive that you think I really want to help you, and you don't even think about it. It's really ridiculous."

Jiaoyang raised the corner of her mouth and sneered, her eyes full of evil: "Do you think you and I can sit down and talk about cooperation calmly? Don't be stupid, Fu Qiran, you said before that I was asking for it. Destruction, now? How does it feel to kill Number Three with your own hands?

You can't blame others for your own slow thinking, and Number Three deserved his death. "

Fu Qiran was stunned, looking down at her blankly, the wind blowing in his ears.

Jiao Yang twisted her eyebrows and waved her hand in front of him. He had described her as useless before, and she wanted to see him broken down and desperate out of revenge.

But what's going on with his indifferent reaction?

Jiao Yang was not satisfied at all.

"What are you doing, so shocked that you can't speak?"

Fu Qiran still didn't come back to his senses. He stared at her face as if he had seen a ghost, and said in a daze: "Well, the way you spoke just now really looks like her."

A wave of intense sadness enveloped him, so when he seemed to see her again in a trance, he couldn't react for a moment.

Hallucination?

Or is it that, in a sense, No. 3 did not disappear, but merged into the other two personalities, so their speaking styles are inevitably affected by her?

Thousands of thoughts poured into Fu Qiran's mind at once. He couldn't sort out his thoughts immediately, so when No. 2 asked him, he subconsciously said what he was thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, not to mention Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, even Fu Qiran himself was stunned.

But Jiaoyang reacted quickly, slapped him in the face with a "pop" sound, turned around and walked away.

Fu Qiran was stunned by the beating. When he saw her leaving, he subconsciously grabbed her.

"you"

He looked closely into her eyes.

The result was that he was disappointed.

"What are you looking at?" Jiaoyang raised the corner of her mouth with mockery in her eyes, "Who do you think I am."

"Feel sorry."

Fu Qiran was silent for a while and then let go of her.

"I know it's you, not her."

Jiaoyang dusted off her sleeves and continued walking: "It's really unlucky."

Fu Qiran silently watched her back. As her figure disappeared completely, cars came and went in all directions.

An indescribable feeling of sadness and loneliness suddenly enveloped him.

Only then did Fu Qiran react.

Didn’t he come to raise an army to punish someone?

Why did it end up being him apologizing? ?

grass!

On the other side, with her back to Fu Qiran, Jiaoyang took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, looked at the recording that had been prepared inside, and slowly raised the corners of her lips.

She sent a line of text to Jiang Sicheng: No. 3 has disappeared. Next, it is No. 1's turn.

On the other side, Jiang Sicheng's cell phone beeped several times on the table. He picked up the phone and saw the message sent by Jiao Yang.

Everything about their plan was going smoothly, which was obviously something worth celebrating, but Jiang Sicheng was not happy at all now.

In the past few days, the hospital headquarters had noticed some rumors and frequently investigated Sheng Jiaoyang's cases, and even suggested to him to change her attending doctor.

He blocked it, but it was inevitable that people wouldn't care.

Unless there are special circumstances, why should the patient change the treating doctor during treatment?

Aren't you afraid of the patient's stress reaction?

Jiang Sicheng had a premonition, but he was sure.

Is there any link that is wrong? I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them now. They can no longer interact as closely as before.

He frowned, sat on the chair and thought for a while, and then replied: You don't need to come to my place for treatment on weekends. I have other patients this week.

Then he scrolled up the records and reluctantly deleted their previous chat records one by one.

I believe she is so smart and will understand what he means.

Jiaoyang's eyebrows moved slightly when she saw the message sent on her phone.

What kind of treatment? Every time she went to see him, she would do some unseemly things. The name was called treatment, but it was just a cover-up to prevent Bo Yunli from peeking at her phone.

She had been doing it very covertly and had deleted everything that needed to be deleted. There was no trace of it from the chat history between the two.

But when did she have a date with him on the weekend? No matter how much face the Sheng family had, it was impossible for Jiang Sibai to receive other patients during her treatment.

Jiaoyang closed the phone, her eyes dim and unclear.

The next second, she laughed again.

"Nothing to worry about."

The little girl regained her good mood and jumped across the road.

To her, nothing is more important than having Number One disappear.

Tired of playing, she just wants to be herself now.

Jiaoyang went to find Bo Yunli, opened the door, gave him a big hug, then stood on her toes and kissed him.

Bo Yunli couldn't help himself, and everything that happened after that was a matter of course.

Then after finishing, Jiao Yang took advantage of the sound of water in the bathroom and lay lazily on the bed.

A certain switch in my mind seemed to be turned on.

The little girl was only wearing a white furry bathrobe, holding her head, looking coquettish, and her clothes were revealing.

She smiled: "Come out on the 1st and let's talk."

"What's going on?" A voice yelled crazily in his head, "Yun Li clearly promised me that he would sever ties with you from now on."

"Do you believe what the man says?"

Number 2 covered his mouth as if in disbelief, then smiled with a bad attitude: "So I have been with him for so long and slept with him so many times, and you didn't even know about it once, right? How pitiful. I’ve actually been kept in the dark all this time. But it’s not too late to know now.”

"No way, this is impossible." No. 1 held his head, shaking in pain.

"Don't you believe it?" No. 2 raised the corners of his lips viciously and continued to fan the flames, "I haven't told you yet that Yunli is much more enthusiastic towards me than he is towards you."

"No, no." No. 1 was still struggling.

"Want to listen?" She smiled wildly, took out her phone, and pressed the play button without hesitation as No. 1's scream filled her mind.

All kinds of noisy noises, including the voices of a man and a woman, filled the human ears. They were crazy, crazier than any time No. 1 remembered him. She was screaming, constantly being stimulated.

"Don't let it go, please don't let it go." Her voice was dying.

Why would any woman be as shameless as she is?

No. 2 didn't listen, so she slowly stretched out her finger and turned the sound up to the maximum, wishing that the whole room would be filled with their wanton and obscene words!