Evil president, forced love

"I have to take care of Jinse and Tang Tang recently, so I may be busy."

It was inconvenient for An Ran to continue asking questions, so she could only answer truthfully.

"Okay, when you have time, I'll treat you to dinner."

"okay."

An Ran put away her mobile phone, she couldn't help feeling puzzled, Jiang Xian seemed to be a person who appeared suddenly, and he always helped them.

It seems that they are old friends who have known each other for many years.

She didn't want to doubt the purpose of a person who helped her, but how could there be such a good thing in the world.

Even if there is, she is not so lucky, just standing under the pie.

Therefore, it is necessary to be defensive. Jiang Xian's purpose may not be that simple.

The next morning, An Ran got up early, knowing Tang Jun was busy, so she deliberately didn't call him.

After instructing the housekeeper to pay attention to Tang Tang's nutrition, he hurried to the hospital with the soup stewed by the servant.

To her surprise, when she arrived at the hospital, Ouyang Ting was still there, and he was sitting by the chair.

It looked like he hadn't slept all night, and there were dark circles around his eyes.

"Sister, are you here?" Jinse struggled to sit up when she saw her go in.

"Don't move, be careful to tear the wound."

An Ran wanted to go forward to help Jinse, but Ouyang Ting took the lead.

"I'll just give you a pillow, don't move yourself." Ouyang Ting was rare and gentle.

Jinse just lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, An Ran put the thermos on the table, filled a bowl for Jinse, and handed it over.

"Jinse, drink some soup, it's good for your body."

"Well, thank you, sister." Jinse took the soup bowl and drank it slowly in small sips.

Seeing that Ouyang Ting was still standing aside, An Ran intentionally sat where he had just sat.

This guy is so nice to Jinse now because of guilt. When Jinse's injury heals, maybe he will reveal his true colors.

"Jinse, I want to discuss something with you." An Ran took the soup bowl and filled another bowl for her.

She deliberately asked the servant to stew the clear soup so that it would not be too greasy to drink in the morning.

"Tell me, sister." Jinse raised her eyes and looked at An Ran.

"I want to send you to school to study, what do you like to study?" An Ran asked.

Jinse took the soup bowl, thought about it carefully, and said, "Sister, do you know which major makes more money?"

"I don't think money is the most important thing. It depends on your own interests. To be the best in your career, interest is the best teacher."

An Ran knew why Jinse asked such a question. When she filled out her university application form, she had the same idea as Jinse.

But it was later discovered that the major she chose was not what she liked at all, not to mention how painful it was to study.

"I like painting, but it seems to cost a lot of money." Jinse was a little worried.

"You don't have to worry about money, your brother-in-law will take care of it for you."

In order to reassure Jinse, An Ran can only move Tang Jun out.

"Where is the third master, I am enough." Ouyang Ting suddenly became interested, "If you are good at painting, girls should learn to draw more. They are quiet and temperamental..."

Ouyang Ting was halfway through speaking, but found that no one paid any attention to him, so he could only shut up resentfully.

"In this way, when you are discharged from the hospital, I will check for you to see where is more suitable for learning to draw." An Ran said.

"I've already chosen for her."