Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

It was the first time that Jiang Mosui heard Jiang Si express his emotions so strongly.

In his memory, his father always appears to be a patriarch who is capable of planning, elegant and dignified.

He was old-fashioned, strict, indifferent and arrogant, and even though he had severe mental disorders, it never diminished his excellence in the slightest.

But now, this lofty statue seems to have stepped down from the altar for his sweetheart.

"I will bring Xixi back to see you in two days."

Jiang Mosui's smile also turned a little sweeter. He said excitedly, "Xixi has a good personality. Mother will definitely like her."

But unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, the relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Jiang Mosui's smile froze, and when he raised his eyes, he met Jiang Si's gaze.

It was dark and still, bearing the heavy weight of possessiveness.

"She doesn't like being disturbed, no matter who that person is."

Jiang Si threw away the towel in his hand and looked away with his eyes closed.

"I'm not interested in your emotional affairs, but your performance this month has really disappointed me."

"Yes." Jiang Mosui lowered his head in shame and responded muffledly.

"As usual, go find Qin Tian to receive the punishment."

"……Yes."

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In the evening, Jiang Mosui dragged his tired body to pick up Qing Wan.

On the way, he made sure again and again that all the wounds on his back were bandaged and there was no smell of blood, only then did he feel relieved.

His Xixi is timid and easily anxious. He will definitely be anxious if he knows that he is injured.

Maybe he would even cry and complain pettily about why his father was so strict...

That's so cute!

Jiang Mosui felt as if he was soaked in honey, but when he turned around to get out of the car, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

The one who walked out beside Xixi was Song Yanshu.

He looks like a decent human being, pretending to be polite, elegant and easy-going, but the look he gives Xixi is so dirty that it makes people feel sick!

This bitch! !

Why does he always haunt me? He always wags his tail and begs for mercy like a dog, using all kinds of schemes and tricks to grab Xixi's attention!

Why did he come here to take advantage of the opportunity? To be a mistress?

Shameless bitch!!

Jiang Mosui was so angry that his eyes turned red. He pushed open the car door with a bang and rushed over as aggressively as if he was catching a wife committing adultery.

Qing Wan caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye but pretended not to see him and smiled sweetly at Song Yanshu in front of her.

"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry to bother you today."

Song Yanshu smiled gently, "It's okay, I just did it for fun. I came to Beijing University today because I have something to do. You don't have to feel too burdened."

"Oh, right." Song Yanshu seemed to suddenly remember something, his face showing worry and sincerity.

"I see that the dormitory facilities in your school are not very complete. It will be very inconvenient for you to live there. I happen to own a building complex near this school. It is convenient for transportation and close to the school. How about I go with you to have a look and you can live in whichever one you like?"

After Qing Wan finished speaking, before she could respond, a furious roar suddenly interrupted her.

"Do we need your little house?"

Qing Wan turned around in surprise when she heard the voice, but after hearing the hostile words, she frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

"Mo Sui, don't talk to Mr. Song like that."

Jiang Mosui's wound was already painful, and after hearing Qing Wan defending Song Yanshu, the pain in his back felt like it was burning into his bones and blood.

He felt like he was filled with jealousy and was feeling aggrieved.

"Why?" He said sullenly, "He just has bad intentions and wants to be a mistress."

"Jiang Mosui!"

Qing Wan raised her voice, "Don't be so rude."

The students who were watching the fun nearby couldn't help but reveal some sneering expressions.

Although the rumors were somewhat wrong, Dong Xi was not dumped by Jiang Mosui.

The two of them didn't know what had happened, which caused Jiang Mosui to look jealous.

But how was that possible? Everyone knew how much Jiang Mosui hated Dong Xi.

Now Dong Xi is so arrogant that he even dares to restrict Jiang Mosui's behavior.

Oh, such an inconsiderate woman will sooner or later be thrown away as the rumors say.

Everyone's eyes secretly fell on Qing Wan's face, seeing her natural charm and the pure and seductive look in her eyes.

The darkness in my heart continues to grow.

Everyone was obsessed with the idea——

This kind of person will be thrown away sooner or later, so I will pick him up and take him home, hide him, and keep him in my heart. It would be best if I could eat him, melt him into my flesh and blood, and make him completely my own.

Those eyes filled with strong evil desires came over like an overwhelming force, and Jiang Mosui was so disgusted that he almost wanted to dig out their eyes on the spot.

Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty!!!

There were bloodshot at the corners of his eyes. He bit his back teeth and squeezed out the words from his throat to Song Yanshu word by word.

"sorry."

After saying that, he took Qingwan's hand and walked towards the car.

He's going crazy if he doesn't leave. Those bitches are so disgusting!

Song Yanshu, who was left where he was, had a smile on his face from beginning to end, but the hostility in his eyes was so strong that it almost overflowed.

But when Qing Wan turned around and waved goodbye to him, he immediately suppressed all his abnormality, smiled and made a phone call gesture to her.

It means phone contact, but in Jiang Mosui's eyes the meaning is completely different.

He was so angry that his breathing quickened.

He knew that this was Song Yanshu's provocation.

He told him blatantly that it was just an interference and a blatant attempt to steal someone's girl, so what?

Leave your phone number today, and leave your underwear and kisses tomorrow.

This bitch!

Jiang Mosui slammed the car door shut with a gloomy face, and he was so angry that he was about to explode.

He had no way to vent his bitterness, and he couldn't get angry with Qing Wan, so he stuck to her, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and acted coquettishly.

"Xixi, please ignore Song Yanshu, okay?"

Qing Wan looked disgusted and pretended that her wound was pulled, and she took a restrained breath.

When Jiang Mosui heard this, his heart instantly tightened and he quickly stood up at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Are you okay? Did the knife get hurt?"

He had a look of pity and regret, and was about to lift the corner of Qing Wan's clothes to look at the wound, but before his hand got close, Qing Wan dodged it as if unintentionally.

"I'm fine, but you, why do you smell like blood?"

Before Jiang Mosui could react to the surprise that surged in his heart, Qing Wan came over with an anxious look.

Seeing this, he became nervous and leaned back for a moment, answering vaguely, "My partner had a car accident, and I got it when I went to visit him."

"Really?" Qing Wan asked doubtfully, "Then why are you hiding?"

Jiang Mo smiled helplessly, slowly sat up and explained: "It's just subconscious. As the heir of the Jiang family, you need to be qualified, not only in the brain, but also in the sense of danger."

Qing Wan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. "You scared me to death. I thought you were injured."

After she said this, she shyly held Jiang Mosui's hand.

"My wound just hurts a little, it's nothing serious. Besides, it's been such a long time, how could there be any problem just by being hugged by you? Don't worry about it."

Qing Wan's voice was brisk, tinged with sweet joy, and she looked as if she was deeply in love.

Jiang Mo's heart was pounding as he stared at Qing Wan, the obsession in his eyes becoming more and more fanatical.

"Xixi, let's get married."