My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

[The Age of Rebirth: Mysterious Doctor Xiaofu’s Wife, She’s So Flirtatious] []

Qin Wan's heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his head to avoid Cao Dajun's gaze, "Brother Dajun, I, how dare I."

Of course Cao Dajun knew that she didn't dare, but he had to say that if he threatened, if this little hoof really wanted to find that rich young man to deal with him, he would die without knowing how.

He took out a watch and put it on his wrist, smiling like a rogue, "That one is pretty, Xiaolan, don't wait to pay for it!"

Qin Wan stood stiff the whole time and looked at the shopping guide, "How much does this cost?"

The shopping guide smiled politely and said, "This watch is worth 28,000. Would you like to wrap it up?"

Twenty-eight thousand?

She was not willing to buy the 30,000 yuan just now, let alone buy a piece of 28,000 yuan for Cao Dajun.

Qin Wan said pitifully, "I, I have no money, Brother Dajun, look at me, I don't have that much money."

Cao Dajun sneered and said disdainfully, "Xiaolan, you are dishonest. You have so many valuable things on you. A mere twenty-eight thousand should be nothing to you. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you are today If you don’t pay the bill, I’ll take what happened between you and me.”

When he was halfway through speaking, Qin Wan quickly grabbed his arm and looked around nervously.

Qin Wan hated him in her heart, but she still pretended to be embarrassed. She bit her lower lip and whispered, "I really didn't bring that much money. So, you, you go to the bank with me. How about I withdraw some cash?”

"Of course." This is what Cao Dajun wanted. He put the watch on the glass counter and winked at the shopping guide, "Comrade, keep this for me. I'll go get the money and be back soon. Remember Make it look nicer."

The shopping guide smiled happily and nodded, "Okay sir, our store will definitely satisfy you."

Cao Dajun followed Qin Wan out of the watch shop with satisfaction. His eyes kept falling on Qin Wan, especially the pair of legs that he had played with countless times before his eyes. Unknowingly, his eyes flickered. A glimmer of evil.

Just when he was gearing up to do something to Qin Wan, someone suddenly hit him on the back of the head. He instantly lost all senses and fainted as soon as his vision went dark.

Qin Wan pretended to be startled, her face turned pale and her whole body was shaking. She was about to collapse to the ground when she was suddenly supported by a pair of solid arms. "Miss Qin, are you okay? Do you need to inform the Second Young Master?"

Qin Wan's eyes lit up and she leaned softly in the man's arms, "You, you A Ming's people?"

"Yes, Miss Qin. My name is Zou Jun. I am responsible for protecting your safety. If Miss Qin has anything to do in the future, you can tell me." Zou Jun nodded slightly, looking polite.

"Thank you, what should he do?" Qin Wan stood up straight, pointed at Cao Dajun with some fear, and asked.

Zou Jun said, "Second Young Master said he would be sent to another city. Miss Qin can rest assured that Second Young Master will do things in a measured manner and will not act recklessly."

Don't mess around?

If she hadn't heard Ye Ming talking on the phone yesterday, maybe she would have believed it.

Looking at Cao Dajun who had passed out in a coma, Qin Wan felt extremely happy. Recalling that he had tortured people and ghosts this year, she wanted to kill him.

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[The Age of Rebirth: Mysterious Doctor Xiaofu’s Wife, She’s So Flirtatious] []

However, in order not to expose herself, she could only watch Zou Jun drag Cao Dajun into a black car and then leave. Knowing that Cao Dajun would not have an easy life in the future, the corners of her mouth could not stop rising.

Waiting for the car to leave, Qin Wan felt that the mountain that was weighing on his heart had disappeared, and even the air around him was so fresh.

She turned around and was about to leave when she saw a familiar figure.