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Famous family favorite: little wife PK uncle Chapter 474

Famous family favorite: little wife PK uncle Chapter 474

In the Keats Hospital to the west of the capital, there is a green area in front of the outpatient clinic, and a rest pavilion with a retro style is built in the middle. At this time, two twenty-two young women are sitting in the pavilion, and one of them is wearing a white dress. Nervous color, fine makeup on her face, white skin and big eyes, her head straight and straight, looking like a date.

She was grasping the hand of her friend next to her, and her voice was nervous: “Yiyi, do you think my purpose for doing this is too obvious? Does Mr. Jiang think I’m frivolous and casual?”

“It’s too late to leave now.” The friend’s tone was cold, somewhat casual.

“No!” The woman in the white skirt said: “I have made an appointment with people, and now I am leaving. Isn’t it not keeping promises?”

“Yiyi, you haven’t seen that Mr. Jiang, he looks really… how to say it, the kind that makes people fall into it after a glance.”

In this regard, the friend of the woman in the white skirt kept her head down and used her mobile phone to read the information.

“Oh, don’t look at it, it’s hard to come out with me for a while, can you concentrate on it?”

The woman in the white skirt snatched her friend’s mobile phone and stuffed it into her bag, and she said, “When someone comes, you have to pretend to be a little dull, and use your boringness to bring out the benefits of my sister and me.”

The woman named Yiyi nodded, with no expression on her face, she looked dull and dull indeed.

But such dullness and dullness set off her coldly.

Even if Fendai didn’t do anything, the look that was amazing was quite a bit.

If an otaku who loves to watch live broadcasts sees her, he will be surprised to shout, because she is the female anchor of the live broadcast circle for the past six months, Song Qianyi.

With a good voice, a good figure, and a glamorous face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, she has been subjected to numerous attacks while also attracting a large number of otakus who eat her appearance. After only one year of debut, she has already supported her. From the live broadcast platform of a certain information technology company in Beijing.

“Yiyi…” The girl in the white skirt is called Han Jiajia, and she signed with Song Qianyi on the same live broadcast platform. Her voice is not good, and she can’t dance. In the live broadcast room, she can only sell cute and cute, but she is also attracted by her sweet and funny style and a pair of electric eyes. A lot of fans.

However, in the live broadcast room, in life, she is a half-behaved girl with a guilty heart and courage.

“You said that Mr. Jiang also showed a good impression on me for a while, do I agree directly? Or be reserved?”

Han Jiajia was too entangled, as if Mr. Jiang had already confessed to her.

Song Qianyi glanced at her and hit her mercilessly: “Perhaps you can wake up for a while. Daydreaming is too much and it is easy to swell.”

“Song Qianyi!” Han Jiajia yelled angrily, “I’m your benefactor, if it weren’t for me, you’re still living a precarious life in that public relations company by the surname Hu, how is it like now, singing a few songs? Do a few dances and earn tens of thousands every day! How do you treat your benefactor like this?”

Song Qianyi met Han Jiajia during college, and Han Jiajia was the only classmate she remembered after four years of college.

Because Han Jiajia had three neatly arranged small moles under her right eye, it became her unique symbol.

Han Jiajia seemed to have a saving personality. Seeing Song Qianyi being alone all day long and looking lonely, he took the initiative to approach her, treat her well, and shed sunshine in Song Qianyi’s lonely life.

“Just because you are my benefactor, I am willing to tell you the truth. Good medicine is bitter, understand?” Song Qianyi patted Han Jiajia on the head, “Goodbye, this is the fifth one you like, the first four. Which one succeeded?”

Han Jiajia may have a scumbag physique. The first four found out that the other party was a scumbag when they got along best.

“This is different!” Han Jiajia said, “I went back and asked Jia Cheng. The brother of his classmate is a soldier. A soldier, no matter how bad it is, it won’t be so bad.”

Han Jiajia’s cell phone rang as soon as he finished speaking.

Seeing a string of unfamiliar numbers, she immediately stood up, clutching Song Qianyi’s arm tightly and shouting: “It’s him, he’s here!”

Song Qianyi glanced at Han Jiajia’s mobile phone. There was a problem with the angle. She didn’t see the number and sighed helplessly. She said, “If you don’t pick it up, they will hang up.”

Han Jiajia quickly answered the phone.

Sure enough, it was Mr. Jiang’s call, and they reported each other’s position. Han Jiajia quickly saw the man coming here in the direction of the parking lot.

A dark sportswear, tall and tall, and heroic.

Song Qianyi’s arm was hurt by Han Jiajia.

Song Qianyi frowned, glanced at his grasped arm, and said nothing.

She also saw the man walking in the distance, but she quickly retracted her gaze and took out her phone again. She came this time just to embolden Han Jiajia.

“Mr. Jiang.” Han Jiajia’s suppressed excited voice was in her ear, “I’m sorry, let you run.”

“It’s okay.” The person called Mr. Jiang said, “How is your brother now? Is it convenient for me to take a look?”

“No, it’s actually not serious. I received an injection yesterday and brought him another injection this morning. He has gone to school now.” Han Jiajia said the truth. I also want to say sorry for Han Jiacheng’s behavior, which caused you trouble…”

“There is something wrong with Jiang Mocheng in this matter.” Jiang Yi’an said, looking at the woman sitting on the bench looking down at the phone. He didn’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that the woman’s profile looked like the one in his memory. girl.

Han Jiajia was aware of his gaze and kicked Song Qianyi, who looked down at the phone, and introduced with a smile: “This is my good friend, Song Qianyi, Yiyi. Say hello to people.”

Song Qianyi looked up and said nonchalantly, “Hello.” She lowered her head again, indifferent and arrogant.

Han Jiajia smiled and explained, “My friend is not talkative, don’t take offense, Mr. Jiang.”

Jiang Yi’an’s mouth curled up, his dark pupils flickered, and he shook his head and said, “It’s okay, I’m not such a caring person.”

“I don’t know Mr. Jiang’s name yet, so it’s not convenient for Fang to disclose it?” Han Jiajia asked.

Jiang Yi’an said: “The name is just for people to call, it’s no inconvenience.” After a pause, he looked at Song Qianyi, “Jiang Yi’an, you can call me Yi’an.”

Song Qianyi’s reaction was within his expectations.

She suddenly raised her head and looked over incredulously, with a little confusion and inquiry in her eyes, as if she wanted to discern whether he, Jiang Yi’an, was the one she knew.

In the past four years, Jiang Yi’an has grown from a boy of eighteen to nineteen to a man. Not only has his appearance changed a lot, but his voice has also changed a lot.

“Jiang Yi’an?” She tentatively called his name.

Han Jiajia was a little strange about his friend’s reaction.

In Han Jiajia’s impression, Song Qianyi was the kind of person who Hu Ge appeared in front of her, and she also glanced lightly at most.

Han Jiajia once suspected that there was a problem with the eyes of this guy, or a problem with his brain, otherwise, how could a good young girl make her life so boring and boring.

“Do you know each other?”

Han Jiajia asked Song Qianyi.

Song Qianyi only looked at Jiang Yi’an and didn’t answer her words.

Jiang Yi’an smiled, “It’s me. I didn’t expect to see you here, so I didn’t wear the brooch you gave me.”

Han Jiajia was surprised: “Do you really know each other?”

Song Qianyi answered her with a smile on the corners of her mouth, “Well, he is my creditor.”

Han Jiajia’s eyes widened, “That 12 million creditor?”

Song Qianyi’s personality is too cold and too indifferent, and it is not suitable for the live broadcast industry, which requires talents and skills. When Han Jiajia first joined the industry, she suggested that Song Qianyi quit her bad job and come in. Song Qian Yi refused. Later, Han Jiajia came out of the call center, and was able to get a salary of a few thousand to ten thousand yuan a month. Sometimes with good luck, he met one or two stupid masters with a lot of money and could get twenty thousand yuan. about.

After Song Qianyi found out, he took the initiative to quit his job and stepped into the live broadcast circle.

Han Jiajia later asked her why she wanted to join this circle again. Song Qianyi’s answer was that she owed people a lot of money and had to pay off the debt.

Han Jiajia thought it was a joke at first, but later learned that it was true.

Twelve million debts are a huge sum of money for ordinary girls like them.

This world is very wonderful, some people go around and meet them after all, in various ways.

Jiang Yi’an brought the topic back to Han Jiacheng’s medical expenses, and Han Jiajia laughed and said, “Since we are all friends, we don’t have to worry about that, and we really don’t have a lot of money…”

Jiang Yi’an thought for a while and said, “Then I will invite you to dinner.”

Han Jiajia nodded and agreed, “Okay, okay!”

“How is your father’s business going?” Jiang Yi’an asked while driving the car on the way to the restaurant.

Song Qianyi replied: “It’s closed down.”

In the words, there is no care or regret, indifferent as if talking about other people’s affairs.

“Then your grandma…”

“Died three years ago.” With these words, there was more sadness in her tone.

Jiang Yi’an didn’t say anything.

After a meal, Song Qianyi asked Jiang Yi’an for a bank card number.

Jiang Yi’an didn’t give it, but asked: “Have you collected 12 million?”

Song Qianyi shook his head.

Even though her monthly income has been in six figures for the past six months, there is still a gap between twelve million and twelve million.

Jiang Yi’an smiled and said: “Then give it to me when you get it together, I’m not in a hurry to use it.”

“By the way, my old mobile phone number is still in use. When you collect the money, call me. If I can’t receive it, I will send a text message. If I see the text message, I will call you back.”

Song Qianyi felt that this was fine, and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yi’an sent the two girls back to the company dormitory.

The boss of their technology information company bought a whole building as their dormitory in a community near the company. There are also restaurants, gyms, karaoke rooms, and dance studios. They raise these cash cows like canaries.

Han Jiajia watched Jiang Yi’an drive away, then turned to look at Song Qianyi, “To tell the truth, how did you meet Yi’an? How’s the relationship?”

Song Qianyi told the truth. As for her relationship with Jiang Yi’an, she described it in five words: “I am very grateful to him.”

“Except for gratitude?” Han Jiajia asked. Jiang Yi’an looked at Song Qianyi’s eyes. Although not as enthusiastic and direct as those men chasing Song Qianyi, it always gave Han Jiajia an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Song Qianyi looked at Han Jiajia, “What do you want to do, don’t worry about me, you are my only friend, and I will never be your hindrance.”

After a pause, she added: “No matter what.”