Chapter 23 pressure mountain ah

Huo an's heart is mercilessly intertwined with all kinds of tastes, and his heart is tightly pulled, and bursts of pain come out. Seeing his pale face, Qu Jiaman was worried, and his beautiful willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Huo an looked at Qu Jiaman with extremely complicated mood, with a trace of expectation in the depths of his eyes. "Are you... sure you want to be with him? Jia Man, have you ever thought that he is not suitable for you, and... and the life of a rich and powerful family, will you really be suitable? Do you... want to reconsider and move out of him?" His voice just fell, the phone rang on his desk, just don't know how to answer his district Jiaman, secretly relieved. After she said sorry, she immediately took the phone and went to the window. "Grandma and I are waiting for you in the restaurant near the hospital." Qing Yuxuan's low voice rang in Ou Jiaman's ear through radio waves. This commanding tone made Ou Jiaman very upset. She instinctively wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Huo an behind her, she changed her mind. "I'll be right there." Qu Jiaman's words, let Qing Yuxuan on the other end of the phone, thin lips slightly raised, hung up the phone. Ou Jiaman, who took a deep breath, slowly turned around and sipped his red lips: "Huo an, I have something to go out now. Eat slowly yourself." As Qu Jiaman spoke, she took off her doctor's robe and was afraid of being stopped by Huo an. She immediately left the office with her bag. Looking at the back of her departure, Huo an's hands became heavy punches. ... Qu Jiaman came to the restaurant according to the address provided by Qing Yuxuan. There are no other guests in the restaurant except the staff, so Qu Jiaman can't help but frown slightly. It seems that it is another Hongmen banquet. A staff member came up to her and was respectful. "Miss District, please follow me." Qu Jiaman nodded and followed the staff to the private room upstairs. Although she lives under the same roof as Qing Yuxuan, the two have not met each other recently, so this time she was a little nervous. To Qu Jiaman's surprise, Qing Yuxuan and Qing Lao Lady were not the only ones in the private room, but also a middle-aged man in a mandarin jacket. The eyes of middle-aged men have been locked on themselves since they entered the private room, which makes Ou Jiaman feel a little uncomfortable. However, she still walked to the front of the old lady Qing with a smile on her face. "Hello, old lady." Qing old lady nodded, phoenix eyes slightly folded. "Sit down." Qu Jiaman glanced at the position and finally sat beside Qing Yuxuan. The unique breath of men lingered in her nose instantly. "You have been avoiding me in recent days." Qing Yuxuan's magnetic voice, mixed with hot breath, sprayed in Ou Jiaman's ear. For such a statement, Ou Jiaman chose to ignore it, and even for him, he completely chose to ignore it. She clearly noticed that the man sitting beside the old lady's eyes had been swirling around him, and there was a deep disdain and contempt in his eyes. Just as she guessed the identity of the man, the man's voice sounded slowly. "Why choose a girl from the district? I heard that her comments are not very good, and being with her will affect Qing's reputation." The man's tone is full of disdain said. Qu Jiaman set his eyes on Qing Yuxuan, with a hint of suspicion in his beautiful eyes. "Grandma's second son, a man who is quite calculating and always wants to take away Qing's group." Cool magnetic voice overflows Qing Yuxuan's thin lips. Do you need to be so direct? Ou Jiaman vomited out his tongue, and when he saw the middle-aged man whose face turned blue and purple instantly, he couldn't help sympathizing with him. Clearly should be elders, but it is really a sad to be described so directly. Qing Jing almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the table. "Qing Yuxuan, I am your second uncle." Qing Yuxuan raised his head and smiled like a moon, emerging on his warm and handsome face.