C22 A trick of making a fool of itself

"You're looking for me?" Shen Fujun cast a glance at Jiang Qiaoer who was concentrating on folding the blankets, and asked coldly.

He was truly a nobody who had never seen the world. He actually did such a thing himself! How could such a person be the dignified Mrs. Gong who controlled more than half of the economic lifeline of a shopping mall!

Hearing the voice, Jiang Qiaoer turned to look at Shen Fujun, who was standing at the door. She was still dressed in her black suit, with her long and thin heels, capable and elegant.

"Yes." Jiang Qiaoer smiled lightly. She didn't say why she was looking for her, but continued to fold the blanket in her hands. She looked extremely serious.

Jiang Qiaoer had such a temper, she would definitely do the job well. Even if she were to escape from the Gong Family in the future, she would have to spend her entire life by herself. After all, she had already married Gong Yuchen, so she could only be serious and be his wife.

"What is it?" "Seeing that Jiang Qiaoer did not have any intention to say anything, Shen Fujun asked impatiently. If you are here to invite me to see your Mrs. Gong's methods, I don't think there is a need. "

Could it be that she had already seen through his feelings for Gong Yuchen and sought to demonstrate it to him? Shen Fujun was shocked!

Jiang Qiaoer finally folded the blanket in her hands, turned around and smiled at the slightly angry Shen Fujun: "I'm requesting you to help me look at my knees." With that, Jiang Qiaoer lifted her skirt and sat on the carpet.

Her eyes were extremely clear, without any hint of emotion. It was as if she was just a doctor. Shen Fujun was not sure if she was able to see through her trump card at all.

Seeing her sitting on the ground, a look of disdain flashed across Shen Fujun's long and narrow eyes, but she still squatted down to check her knees.

"I was thrown down the stairs by a pervert last night. I woke up like this." Jiang Qiaoer explained the source of the scars on her body in detail, like a good kid who came to visit a doctor.

The Young Master Gong threw her down the stairs!

She knew that Young Master Gong would more or less listen to some of what she said last night. As long as she could hear some of it, she had ways to make the Young Master Gong hate this woman.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Fujun still examined it for Jiang Qiaoer with no expression.

"Did you add anything to our food?" I slept very soundly last night. " Jiang Qiaoer looked at the cold beauty in front of him and asked.

Hearing Jiang Qiaoer's question, Shen Fujun's finger that was originally pressed against her knee started to increase in strength. Jiang Qiaoer cried out in pain.

Aunt Jane who had been standing by the door immediately came over to take a look.

"Eh, I'm fine. I can't help it. " Jiang Qiaoer laughed awkwardly.

The Aunt Jane smiled, "Young Master Gong said that Madam had worked hard last night and specifically told the chef to cook your favorite dishes at noon."

I like it? How did he know what she liked to eat? Really! However, when Jiang Qiaoer heard that there was delicious food, her eyes still lit up.

"There's nothing wrong with your leg." Hearing Aunt Jane's words, Shen Fujun suppressed her inexplicable anger and stood up, looking down at the happy Jiang Qiaoer, his voice became even colder: "In the food, I have put out the sleeping pill, I am Gong Family's doctor, there is no need to report to you."

"Oh ?" I was wondering why I couldn't wake up when that pervert bullied me last night. " Jiang Qiaoer lowered her head and muttered. The soft and gentle voice seemed to become the most ear-piercing voice to Shen Fujun.

Could it be that Young Master Gong had already touched this woman? Moreover, she purposely placed it in the food, a calm medicine, a medicine that was used to remove Gong Yuchen's desire for her. Instead, it turned out to be self-defeating, allowing Gong Yuchen to bump into this woman.