C3 As You Wish

Li Chuan, who was usually cold, unexpectedly showed a crack for the first time on his flustered face.

He looked at the obviously aroused Li Chuan, and a struggle flashed in his eyes. He had to gamble, gamble, he might not win this gamble, but he would definitely lose this gamble!

"Li Chuan, how do you still want me to show off? I don't want to seduce you anymore, and you still hate me."

He could see that Li Chuan's coldness was melting, and he could not help but become even more desperate.

"As you wish." Li Chuan chuckled, his expression changed as he heard the phone ring.

At the same time, Wen Wen's expression suddenly became unsightly, an ice-cold taunt, and at the same time, a sigh of relief. It seemed that he could temporarily escape from the clutches of the devil.

He sat down at the other end of the sofa and pressed the answer button.

"Xiang Wen, you damned girl, where did you run off to hook up with that wild man? Your fiance doesn't want you anymore, yet you still have the face to run around everywhere. Don't you know your father fell sick because of you? Hurry up and come to the hospital!"

Before she could reply, the call ended.

Li Chuan squinted his eyes. She had heard the contents of the phone call clearly. There was a hint of displeasure in his dark eyes.

He got up and put on a coquettish smile, as if the person who had just ridiculed him was not her. "Chuanchuan, don't forget the fact that you've already promised your body to me. I still have things to do, so I'll be waiting for you!"

He took a deep breath and looked down at his torn shirt. "Chuanchuan, lend me some clothes."

Her tone of voice was frivolous, and carried a bit of a mischievous tone. It was almost as if the tone of her voice had sunk into Li Chuan's heart.

He didn't really like the woman in front of him, but neither did he dislike her.

Ye Zichen glanced at the suit jacket beside him, which was very obvious.

Warm clothes and a tinge of elegance, Li Chuan wanted to ignore everything and press his opponent under his body.

Giving a grateful smile to Li Chuan, she grabbed her coat and ran out. In this place, if she stayed any longer, she would really turn into a Shura. She had already clearly felt the changes in Li Chuan.

Seeing that he had walked far into the warmth, his thin back was straight and tough. He shouted lightly, and a man in a suit walked in quickly. After hearing a few words from Li Chuan, he left again.

Glancing at the extra wallet on the sofa, Li Chuan paused for a moment, then picked it up and opened it. Inside the wallet was Tendo's ID and student ID, as well as a photo.

Li Chuan's eyes turned dark, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a faint smile.

The walking speed towards Warm Mist was very fast. Unfortunately, they bumped into the group of people that they chased out.

One of the men looked at her with his mouth wide open in surprise.

He stopped walking and thought, "What are you panicking for?" He looked down at his shirt. Although he was wearing Li Chuan's suit jacket, his torn shirt was still faintly discernible.

Who is she?

She was publicly acknowledged as a fox spirit, so how could she be afraid of such a scene?

He lifted his hair flirtatiously as one of the ends of his coat fell off. His torn shirt was almost completely exposed.

Inside the shirt was a halter top, so even if it was exposed, it wouldn't be a problem. "What a coincidence!"

He greeted them with a smile on his face.

Everyone was stunned as they looked at her fiery figure, especially her torn shirt. It gave off a repulsive sense of beauty, causing one's blood to boil.

A question appeared in their hearts at the same time, and that was, did Young Master Li really have a heart of a mortal?

If the warm shirt had only been torn apart, they probably wouldn't have had any unnecessary thoughts. The focus would have been on the jacket she wore.

Li Chuan's jacket.

Who didn't know that Li Chuan disliked being approached by people the most, especially women, let alone being a gentleman who contributed his own coat?

Therefore, they were certain that Li Chuan had some unclear relationship with this fox-like woman in front of them.

The grand marriage annulment had turned into a farce. It was just that they didn't know how the powerful Young Master Li was going to end up like this.

Smiling to Warmth and seeing the shock on their faces, she expressed her satisfaction that the farce she had created had at least an amazing effect. When Li Chuan refused to admit it, she would turn hostile.

After saying goodbye, he left, leaving the rest of the people in a mess.

When they arrived at the entrance, the front desk clerk couldn't help but stare blankly at Xiang Qing's appearance, especially the coat she was wearing. She was even more shocked.

"My dear girl," Ye Wen's smile became even more coquettish. When he came out, he found a few hundred yuan bills in Li Chuan's suit pocket, they were all money. It really was an ATM.

Is it possible to show off your status as a nouveau riche by being covered in soft money?

The front desk quickly recovered and put on a fawning smile, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

He nodded to Warm Mist and took out the few soft girls' coins from his pocket. "Chuanchuan, oh, Young Master Li is thirsty. Could I trouble you to bring him a few bottles of water?"

It was f * cking great to be pretending to be rich.

The front desk hurriedly took the money from her hands, "Don't worry, I'll send it over right away."

Young Master Li is the supreme VIP of the club. How could he possibly be thirsty when he enjoys the most luxurious treatment here? The only possibility is that the girl in front of him is showing off. No, it's more like wanting everyone to know her relationship with Young Master Li.

However, the coat she was wearing was the best kind of amnesty, and no one dared to refute it.

He nodded towards Warm Moon. "The extra one is the little miss's hard work."

As he spoke, he gave her a flirtatious glance before turning around to leave.

After turning around, the smile on his face disappeared.

Wait a minute, she still had a tough battle to fight.

When she opened the door of the ward, she saw her good father lazily lying on the bed with a flushed face. She knew that this man paid the most attention to the maintenance of his body, so how could he possibly be sick?

Don't say you're too worried.

"Xiao Wen, you're finally here. Your dad is thinking too much about you, hurry up and come in." His stepmother, Yang Ziyun, was over forty years old, but she was still as charming as ever.

When she saw him, she immediately greeted him with a smile, acting as if she was your own mother.

He gave her a cold look. This woman would act soft and weak in front of her father, so he mocked, "The hospitals are all opened by you. Even if you get a death certificate, it's still an easy task. Am I right, dad?"

Seeing the impatient Hua Rong lying on the sickbed, he felt his heart turn cold. Ever since Yang Ziyun had married into Xiang family, his father had changed, becoming terrifying.

"You evil creature, are you hoping for me to die early? What good will my death do you? " He glared at Hua Rong as if looking at his enemy.

No matter what, he could not let the other party annul the engagement, especially since the other party was so much richer than the Xiang Family. He only knew that the other party's surname was Li, but unfortunately, they had never met that person.