Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

Chapter 422 The bitter heroine's big turnaround 12

Wang Xue dressed up carefully and wore a tight red dress, which perfectly outlined her flat figure.

The hem of her skirt just reached her knees, and she wore a pair of sky-high heels. The tiny rhinestones inlaid on the uppers sparkled brightly under the light.

Her face was thickly powdered, her lips painted a bright red, and her long wavy hair was casually draped over her shoulders. She looked quite charming.

When Wang Xue saw Yan Jiu, who was still radiant without makeup, her face instantly became extremely gloomy, and her carefully drawn eyebrows were full of jealousy and unwillingness.

The corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and her originally beautiful lips seemed to have lost their color and turned pale.

She took a deep breath and tried to force a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying. The hatred in her eyes flashed by so quickly that it was almost impossible to catch.

She walked forward in small, deliberate steps, her gait a touch coy, her arms slightly bent, fingers slightly spread, as if to take Yan Jiu's arm, and said delicately, "Sister Yan, hello, Brother Qin and I have come to pick you up from the hospital."

Yan Jiu took a step back quickly as if he had seen something dirty, his shoulders shaking slightly, his face full of disgust.

She was wearing a branded white sportswear, her long, smooth hair was casually tied into a ponytail, with a few strands of hair falling on both sides of her cheeks, making her face look even more petite and delicate.

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were clear and bright, but at this moment, she showed a hint of impatience. She pursed her thin lips and said coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't make any moves."

Wang Xue's face turned pale and red after Yan Jiu dodged like this.

She bit her lip, a mist appeared in her eyes, and she looked at Qin Sheng pitifully.

"Brother Qin, it looks like Sister Yan is still angry with me. I shouldn't have come here."

Yan Jiu reached out and pinched Wang Xue's chin, turning her face to face her: "No, no, I'm not angry, I'm very happy to see you."

Qin Sheng stood aside, his posture as straight as a pine tree. He was wearing a dark gray British three-piece suit.

The slim-fitting suit jacket highlighted his broad chest and tight waist, and he wore it with a light blue shirt and a dark-patterned tie.

The tie clip is inlaid with a small sapphire, emitting a cool luster.

His trousers were straight, the seams were as straight as a line, and the leather shoes on his feet were polished spotlessly, reflecting the halo of the overhead light.

There was a hint of displeasure in Qin Sheng's eyes.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, with the corners of his mouth slightly drooping, revealing an innate arrogance.

Seeing Wang Xue's aggrieved look, a trace of barely perceptible heartache flashed in his eyes.

He walked over with big strides, and walked in front of Yan Jiu, looking down at her, his voice low and cold, as if squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "Yan Jiu, apologize to Xiao Xu."

When Yan Jiu heard this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

She snorted coldly, swung her arm violently, and shook Wang Xue's chin away forcefully.

Then, she leaned back slightly, raised her arms high, and slapped Qin Sheng hard in the face with lightning speed.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

After the fight, Yan Jiu acted as if nothing had happened, his expression was strangely calm.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a half-smile, her eyes fixed on Qin Sheng, and she said in a flat voice, "I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean it."

Qin Sheng covered his burning cheeks, his eyes widened instantly, the rage in his eyes seemed to devour Yan Jiu. His chest heaved violently, gasping for breath, and roared: "Yan Jiu, are you crazy..."

Yan Jiu ignored his anger and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She held out her finger.

The fingers are slender and long, the nails are neatly trimmed and have a light pink sheen.

Her fingertips nimbly slipped into the gap of Qin Sheng's suit jacket, and she placed her fingers on the light blue shirt inside, wiping her hands up and down and left and right.

Her movements were gentle but provocative. As she wiped, she casually said, "What are you yelling about? You're not allowed to make loud noises in the hospital."

Qin Sheng was shocked by Yan Jiu's sudden "touching" behavior in public, and his body suddenly stiffened.

His eyes widened and the expression on his face froze instantly, full of disbelief and astonishment.

He stared blankly at Yan Jiu, even forgetting the anger he felt when she slapped him in the face. "What are you doing?"

Yan Jiu pulled her hand out and glared at Qin Sheng unhappily: "Hubby, you've gained weight."

"I've only been in the hospital for a few days, and you've gained weight. Your chest and abdominal muscles aren't strong anymore. You really disappoint me."

Qin Sheng touched his chest nervously, as if: "Sorry, I've been a little busy with work recently, so I don't have time to exercise..."

Qin Sheng suddenly stopped. No, why should he apologize?