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

Chapter 423 The bitter heroine's big turnaround 13

The corners of Yan Jiu's mouth rose slightly, forming a mischievous arc.

She folded her hands over her chest, her slender fingers tapping her arms rhythmically.

There was a cunning glint in his eyes, and his tone was brisk and somewhat deliberate: "Forget it, you are old, it is normal to be a little fat."

Qin Sheng's face flushed crimson instantly, like a blazing flame. His eyes were filled with anger after being offended. He straightened his originally languid back with a jerk. The veins on his neck were faintly visible. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean I'm old?"

The smile on Yan Jiu's face grew wider, her eyes curved into crescents, dimples faintly visible at the corners of her mouth. She tilted her head slightly and said slowly, "You're almost thirty. If you're not old, then you're still young."

Qin Sheng was like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "I'm only 27."

Yan Jiu seemed to have heard a funny joke, his shoulders trembling slightly, a smile overflowing from his face: "I know, I'm almost thirty now."

Qin Sheng's lips trembled from choking, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

I felt like my chest was being blocked by a huge rock, and I felt suffocated. My chest was heaving violently with anger. I clenched my fists tightly, my knuckles turning white, and my face turned pale and red: "......"

Wang Xue walked over to Qin Sheng, full of concern and heartache. Her hands were tightly clasped together, and her voice was as gentle as the breeze blowing across the strings of a musical instrument: "Brother Qin, you are not old at all, really."

Qin Sheng didn't feel comforted at all after hearing what Wang Xue said. Instead, he felt even angrier.

The muscles on his face were tense and the veins on his forehead twitched a few times.

He glared at Wang Xue and kept complaining in his heart: Why do you have to emphasize the word "really".

Am I really that old?

Qin Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth upwards with difficulty, showing an extremely forced and forced smile to Wang Xue.

Then, he looked at Yan Jiu and said, "Alright, stop talking about these unfounded things. Assistant A has already helped you with the discharge procedures. Hurry up and pack your things. We're leaving."

Yan Jiu half-leaned on the hospital bed, leaning back slightly on the soft pillow: "I'm pregnant, and my whole body feels weak and I don't want to move."

Qin Sheng's mouth curled slightly, "Why, do you want me to help you clean up?"

Before Yan Jiu could say anything, Wang Xue stood in front of Qin Sheng, her voice as sweet as honey.

"Sister Yan, let me help you clean up for Brother Qin. Brother Qin is busy with work all day long. How can we trouble him with these trivial matters? Let me do it."

Yan Jiu snorted, "No need. These are servants' jobs. I'm a wealthy wife, and I've never done any housework. How can I possibly do these things myself? Assistant A will be here to clean up in a moment."

Qin Sheng's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he said hurriedly: "He is busy with other things. I just asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine for you to calm your pregnancy and nourish your mind. He went to get the medicine."

Yan Jiu didn't even raise his eyelids, just glanced at Qin Sheng lightly, and replied nonchalantly: "Oh, then you pack it up, my clothes, water cup, mobile phone charger... Don't forget anything."

Qin Sheng, as a vice president, is used to being served by many people on weekdays. He doesn't like such trivial household chores from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, Wang Xue was watching him, which made him feel that his image was instantly lowered and he felt a little embarrassed.

His tone was thick with accusation and dissatisfaction. "Yan Jiu, you can't even do something this simple? We've only been married a few short years. Have you lost that self-reliance and tenacity you possessed when you were in school, never relying on anyone?"