After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Yan Tingjue was impetuous for no reason, and the girl in front of him aroused the most primitive desire for violence in his heart.

Jing Wanwan stretched out the document in her hand, "Come on, sign it."

She took out a pen from the suitcase and handed it over.

"Sign, I'm sorry."

Yan Tingjue: "..."

What is he going to do.

Otherwise, he would strangle this crazy woman to death in front of everyone in the infusion room!

At this time, the patrolling nurse came over.

"Oh, miss, your needle is back to blood."

Jing Wanwan's medicine didn't go away, and there was blood in the tube where the needle was.

Yan Tingjue frowned, and said sarcastically, "Idiot."

The nurse looked at him in surprise, he looked like a dog, why was he so rude?
Carefully holding Jing Wanwan's wrist and lowering it, he warned: "Don't move the hanging water. It will be bad if the needle moves and hurts the blood vessels."

Jing Wanwan remained indifferent, and stretched out the document in her hand towards Yan Tingjue again.

"signature."

"I'm not free right now." After leaving a sentence, Yan Tingjue was about to leave.

"Master, the dog man scolded you for being stupid, quickly prick him with a needle and kill him!"

In an instant, Jing Wanwan pulled out the needle on the back of her hand and stabbed it fiercely at Yan Tingjue's waist.

"You!" Yan Tingjue only felt a pain in his waist, and when he turned around, he saw Jing Wan Wan's eyes turned cold, and the back of the hand that poked him with something was covered in blood.

The nurse was petrified and screamed again and again, and the scene almost got out of control.

"Master, you are awesome! The dog man is so mean, you just poke his waist hard, smashing his waist and making him inhumane!" The elf shouted excitedly.

Under Yan Tingjue's astonishment, Jing Wanwan smiled evilly and pulled out the needle.

"You actually poked me with a needle!" It was still a needle that had pierced her skin!
Yan Tingjue, who has a cleanliness disorder, suddenly became ill. He felt surrounded by bacteria and shouted: "Doctor, disinfect me, disinfect me quickly!"

Jing Wan Wan pursed her lips into a smile, ran to get the fire spray, turned on the switch and sprayed it on Yan Tingjue!

"Jing, Wan, Wan! I want you to die!"

"Heh!" Jing Wanwan's Yan Tingjue almost suffocated, roared and ran away from the infusion room.

She threw down the fire spray and looked around at the shocked crowd with big O mouths.

"Wow!" The elf clapped his hands excitedly, "Master, you are amazing! You are so sassy, ​​handsome and beautiful!"

I patted the invisible dust on my hands, and let go of the broken hair around my ears. I was embarrassed to be praised by the elf.

He said to the judges: "Everyone is busy, there is no show to watch."

"Miss, was that your boyfriend just now?" The nurse held Jing Wanwan's wrist and waited for the medicine to flow normally before releasing it.

"No."

"It's inevitable that these two people will quarrel. Girls, please be gentle and don't be so serious, or you will be the one who suffers."

gentle?She was so gentle to him before, but what did she get in the end?
There is a saying 'after death, the body is directly burned'.

"Okay, remember to call us if you have any questions." The nurse put her hands in the pockets of her pink coat and left after a few words of concern.

Jing Wanwan felt the temperature of the nurse's fingers on her wrist, which felt a little cold.

A stranger can show her a little care.

And that man has never looked back at her since she fell in love with him when she was ten years old.

Let alone caring.

After hanging the potion at noon, Jing Wanwan ate a bowl of noodles nearby, then dragged her suitcase to her apartment.

Her apartment is not big, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, but she bought it when she won the first prize in a design competition when she was in college.

Three days later, Jing Wanwan recovered from chicken pox, and set off from the apartment early in the morning to Yan Tingjue's company with the divorce agreement.

She took a ride to the door of his company.

Holding the employee badge that his grandfather gave him a long time ago, although the security guard felt that she was embarrassed, he let her in without asking any questions.

Walking into the lobby, she came to the sign and looked for the president's office.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

The whining voice was deliberately protracted.

Jing Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that.

Such a voice was born to be a bad woman.

Homophobia, attracting the gaze of the opposite sex.

Jing Wanwan looked at the other party, her hair was straight and permed, her bangs were straight, and her bangs and thick flat eyebrows were almost pasted together.

Big eyes, too big to be real, and a red pouting mouth, just looking at it has been injected.

The chin was too pointed.

However, those who don't dislike acquired artificial beauties can be regarded as the best.

After all, there are so many bachelors in China.

"Who are you looking for?" Yu Shiman smiled friendly, and his smile muscles became more obvious.

"I'm looking for your president."

"Ah, looking for our president? There are so many people who come to our president every day."

Yu Shiman's eyes swept over Jing Wanwan.

The white T-shirt and jeans are small and fair, with a ponytail. At first glance, he looks like a college student.

"Little girl, our president is very busy."

"It's okay, I can wait." Jing Wanwan glanced at her watch, she planned to wait here for a day, and he would always show up.

"Oh, let me tell you, you little girl, why don't you have fun? There are so many girls who come to the company every day and want to see our president."

"It's not that I look down on you. I advise you to study hard and grow up. Maybe you can join our company and meet the president in the future."

Jing Wanwan frowned, "Sorry, I'm not interested in your CEO."

She tightened the strap of her bag, intending to walk around this annoying woman.

Yu Shiman walked a few steps to stop her, staring at Jing Wanwan's face, the more he looked at it, the more jealous he became.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little girl, don't make excuses, no matter how many excuses you make, you won't be able to see my president."

Dewy skin, natural perfect facial features.

This is what plastic surgeons call pure natural beauty!

If she has such a face, if she dresses up a bit, won't she still be able to seduce the president?
"Good dog, don't get in the way!" Jing Wan Wan lost her patience, "Keep beeping, I'm not looking for you, what are you doing, don't bother me!"

"I'll go, I kindly persuade you to study hard, but you still scold others? Let me tell you..."

The elf suddenly appeared, "Master, fuck her! Fuck this rotten white lotus, and I will reward you for your wind-like hand speed!"

A question mark popped up in Jing Wanwan's mind, and she communicated with the elf with her heart: What can you do with your hand speed?

"There are so many things to do, such as typing on the keyboard, writing novels, making money, and playing games, killing the dog thieves who stole Tata! Wait, it's all good!"

Jing Wanwan smiled coldly at Yu Shiman, "Okay, let's do it!"

"Little girl, are you not puffing up your ears? I'm trying to reason with you, why do you have such a reckless attitude, ah!"

While Yu Shiman continued to activate the mode of teaching little girls, Jing Wanwan slapped Yu Shiman's face away.