My Little Sweet Wife

Xiong Ruogang had to take two days off due to an ankle injury. Jiang Ruolan went to the news center alone in the morning and returned to the company in the afternoon, only to see a red Ferrari parked in front of the entrance.

Whose car is this? When do such luxury cars appear in their company parking lot?

As she thought about it, her pace did not slow down and froze when she saw someone familiar standing at the entrance.

Qin Gengxin?

How can he be in a place like this? F*ck!

Without hesitation, Jiang Ruolan turned and ran in the opposite direction. She jogged to the other side of the road, skirting around the tree trunk before stopping. She secretly peeked from behind the tree and glanced at the company entrance, as well as the red Ferrari.

F*ck!

Today was indeed a bad day for her! Why did he come to H City?! Didn't he migrate to the United States a few years ago?

Why did the editor-in-chief treat him with respect?

'The company name was Qin, don't tell me it belongs to the Qin Family?!'

She had once thought that this Qin was different from Qin Family, but now it looks like she has made a mistake! If she worked with a devil-like Qin Gengxin, wouldn't she be like selling herself to a wolf?

No, he certainly did not know that she was working here!

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Ruolan chose to contact the office to request leave. However, her phone rang first. She received a call from an unknown phone number.

"Where else do you want to hide? Do you think I can't see you from behind the tree?"

A burst of evil laughter came from the phone. Jiang Ruolan's face turned pale as she felt cold in her spine. She suddenly poked her head out of the tree and looked back at the company.

Sure enough, Qin Gengxin stood there with a smile on his face, asking to be beaten.

Jiang Ruolan ended the call with a snort. She took a deep breath and glared sharply at the smiling man who was wearing a leather jacket.

"No more running?" Qin Gengxin smirked.

Jiang Ruolan had no choice but to walk back to the entrance of the company.

"My dear Little Red face! Why did you run away from this grandfather?"

That brat did not consider her displeasure at all.

Qin Gengxin immediately walked towards Jiang Ruolan, lifted her chin, then humbly lowered his head to look at her.

Jiang Ruolan pushed his hand away. With a face like a defensive wolf, she took a step back. "Aren't you supposed to be in America? What are you doing here?"

"Hey hey hey, why are you always angry?" Seeing her displeasure face, Qin Gengxin put his arm around her shoulder. As Jiang Ruolan struggled, he brought his head close to her face and said with a smile, "It's been seven years, and you are still so stubborn!"

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