Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

"Hush," Jun Jiuyan rested his index finger on Mu Qianqian's red lips, shook his head slightly, with a slightly bewitching expression, "Just say it's okay?"

"I," Mu Qianqian moved her lips, her whole body turned red, and she was thoroughly familiar, "I, I, I..."

"Qianqian," Jun Jiuyan looked at her seriously, "tell me."

"Okay." Mu Qianqian nodded.

What is there to hesitate, in fact, there is not.

Because for Jun Jiuyan, Mu Qianqian really caught his eye at the first sight.

Mu Qianqian took about two seconds to figure out his appearance, and his character, which she also likes, in her mind.

Although arrogant, conceited, and even arrogant, it was only because it was Jun Jiuyan.

All the characters combine to make him who he is now.

Because Jun's family is a bottomless vortex, Jun Jiuyan has no choice but to get rid of it.

Mu Qianqian blinked.

Jun Jiuyan laughed immediately, or how could he say it was the little guy he liked.

Her likes are all shown, neither concealed nor avoided.

"Mu Qianqian," Jun Jiuyan raised her chin, "I'm afraid you treat me just because of sex."

"No." Mu Qianqian shook her head, "I just think you look very..."

"Very?" Jun Jiuyan repeated her last word.

"May I say?" Mu Qianqian shrank her chin, and her eyes also showed a little fear.

"You said."

"You promise you won't be angry?"

"will not."

"Okay," Mu Qianqian nodded, "it's just that she looks pretty."

"Hiss..." Jun Jiuyan gasped.

"You said you won't be angry, and you're not allowed to do anything!" Before Jun Jiuyan could speak, Mu Qianqian raised her hands, "Anyway, you're not allowed to do anything."

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan nodded, grinding his teeth, originally he didn't care much about his appearance.

Now it looks like, "I'm, well, pretty?"

Mu Qianqian nodded.

"This word," Jun Jiuyan said lightly, "is used to describe women."

"But no one ever said you can't describe a man!" Mu Qianqian raised her chin, "A man can also be said to be beautiful!"

"Ah."

"That's what it is," Mu Qianqian didn't feel that what she said was wrong, "The beauty of a man is not necessarily feminine, but something that transcends gender. Both men and women will appreciate the beauty they like!"

"Then do I look good?"

"looks good."

"Oh," Jun Jiuyan raised the corners of his mouth.

Mu Qianqian was dumbfounded. This person must have deliberately tricked him, like a two-second quiz, before the reaction even came, the mouth reacted before the brain.

"Why are you laughing!" Mu Qianqian puffed up her cheeks, "Let's do it again if we have the ability, and I'll test your reaction too."

"Don't worry," Jun Jiuyan stretched out his hand to touch the furry little guy, "I have something important to do today, next time."

"What?" Mu Qianqian avoided Jun Jiuyan's clutches. This brain circuit jumped too fast, and she couldn't keep up for a while.

"Is it true what you said last time that you want to take money to support me?"

"Yes." Mu Qianqian nodded, "But you still have Jun's family behind you, so you don't need me to support you."

"What if I need it?"

The straight gaze, the eyes with special attractiveness, are very wide, and can completely suck people into it.

Mu Qianqian swallowed very unsteadily, "That's not impossible."

"Huh?" Jun Jiuyan made a nasal sound, dissatisfied with the little guy's answer.

"There is just one problem." Mu Qianqian also counted on her fingers very seriously, "My savings is only a little, which may not be enough for you. If I support you, I still need to work hard to make money."

Jun Jiuyan laughed when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth did not go down.

Seeing that the little guy continued to do his own calculations, Jun Jiuyan interrupted her, "So how much savings do you have?"

"I..." Mu Qianqian paused. In fact, she hadn't paid attention to it. "It should be hundreds of thousands."

"Tsk," Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, "Not bad."

Mu Qianqian felt embarrassed, "No, no, it's all because my sisters helped me manage money."

"That's yours too."

Jun Jiuyan, the ninth master of the Jun family, who disdained a cooperation of one or two billion yuan, actually praised Mu Qianqian, who had hundreds of thousands of deposits.

You know, Jun Jiuyan's worth is already countless Mu Qianqian, and he doesn't even care about money, but he is also very serious about supporting his little guy.

Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, "I should give her a dividend, but she always said that she earned more than me and gave it to me."

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan pinched Mu Qianqian's face, "Then you support me to make money, and give her more money."

"Huh?" Mu Qianqian was surprised, "It costs money to raise you."

"Investment." Jun Jiuyan gave her two words.

Mu Qianqian didn't understand.

"I won't go to work this afternoon," Jun Jiuyan glanced at him, "I'll take you to go through the formalities first."

"No." Dr. Mu, who loves his work, sternly said, "I have three patients who made an appointment two days in advance this afternoon, and I want to see them first."

Jun Jiuyan frowned, "Male or female?"

"All."

"No." Without even thinking about it, Jun Jiuyan started to get jealous again, "In the future, don't let men register, you can only see a doctor for women."

"?" Mu Qianqian asked, "Do you have a brain problem? Patients are regardless of gender, and so are doctors."

"I don't agree." Jun Jiuyan still insisted.

Are you kidding me, Mu Qianqian needs an injection and a pulse to see a doctor.

Just thinking about that scene makes Jun Jiuyan very uncomfortable.

Because Mu Qianqian now has a formal identity, Jun Jiuyan's possessive factor immediately emerged.

Moreover, Jun Jiuyan did not intend to suppress them.

"Impossible," Mu Qianqian frowned, "Jun Jiuyan, no matter what the situation is, I will never separate men and women. What patients need is treatment, not gender discrimination. You will make people misunderstand."

"A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding."

"But I don't like it." Mu Qianqian was very serious, "You are not like the rumors outside, why let the rumors develop, and in the end it will not benefit your reputation at all."

"It doesn't matter," Jun Jiuyan said casually. For people he doesn't care about, "I don't want them to like them, so I can evaluate them whatever I want."

"No," Mu Qianqian insisted, "You can't be judged blindly by others, you are not like that, you must change."

"Why?" Jun Jiuyan tilted his head, "I don't have any loss if I change it or not."

"I know you don't care, and you don't need to care." Mu Qianqian didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly pinched Jun Jiuyan's face, "But you have to know, I will care."