Xiang Yutian's kindness to her, his deep affection for her, and Mu Yao's constant presence all made her feel on pins and needles, so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
"I really can't tell that you are very good at playing with men. Even a powerful underworld tycoon like Xiang Yutian has you fascinated."
On this day, Xiang Yutian went for a leg examination, and Jiang Weiwei sat alone on the sofa reading a book.
Mu Yao walked in and started sarcastic as soon as he closed the door to the ward.
Jiang Weiyi raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the white nurse uniform she was wearing, and continued to lower his head and read.
"He looks like this dead again."
Mu Yao had long been accustomed to Jiang Weiyi's indifference, and sat down on the sofa beside her, "Where is Xiang Yutian? Are you going to make dinner for you, or bring you water to wash your feet?"
Jiang Wei was too lazy to talk to her.
"The boss ordered that you and Xiang Yutian will be discharged from the hospital soon. You want me to follow you and take care of you." Mu Yao peeled the oranges on the coffee table.
"Impossible." Jiang Weiyi finally responded.
"Xiang Yutian dotes on you so much now. If you ask me, a 'good friend', to go home with you, he will definitely agree." Mu Yao observed carefully.
Xiang Yutian loved Jiang Yiwei to an extent of 180 degrees.
This made her hate Jiang Weiwei even more.
Why did Jiang Weiyi complete such a arduous task so easily? It was like he was just here to enjoy himself. How could there be an undercover agent like Jiang Weiyi? Xiang Yutian, the underworld boss, was personally taking care of everything.
"It's because I don't want to cooperate with you." Jiang Weiwei raised his eyes from the book and looked at her coldly, "I hate you."
The two of them are naturally at odds with each other and cannot work together.
"This is Anjo's order."
"I don't care whose order it is, I refuse to cooperate with you."
"Jiang Weiwei, aren't you in love with Xiang Yutian?" Mu Yao peeled a piece of orange and put it in his mouth, with a mocking sneer on his red lips, "That's right, it's difficult for a man to take good care of you, eat, drink, and have sex.
I don’t love it…”
Jiang Weiwei, aren't you in love with Xiang Yutian?
Hearing this, Jiang Weiwei thought of the smile on his face that night, and all the nerves in his body suddenly became highly sensitive.
"I heard that he cooked for you and got blisters on several of his fingers..." Mu Yao continued to sarcastically say.
Jiang Weiwei pressed the book heavily on the coffee table, looked at her and said coldly, "Don't forget, Ancheng chose us not because of our ability, but because we both have backgrounds that will never be instigated by the underworld!"
She is white, not black.
She would never fall in love with a gang leader.
"Why are you so excited?" Mu Yao saw her stunned for a moment, and then continued to laugh, "You must have been right by me, right?"
"..."
Jiang Weiwei blinked his eyelashes and calmed down his emotions.
Yes, why is she so excited? She always treats Mu Yao's words as farts, why should she be excited...
"In this case, I will follow you even more," Mu Yao said, "to prevent you from betraying Ancheng."
"Dream less."
Jiang Weiwei looked at her coldly, "I want to see Ancheng, please make arrangements for me."
She wanted to ask clearly about the personal feud between An Cheng and Xiang Yutian.
After she is discharged from the hospital, she will be taken back to Xiang's home and there will be no chance of her being asked again.
Hearing this, Mu Yao stopped biting the orange, his eyes flashed, and quickly returned to normal, "No, Ancheng has other things to do."
Anjo was still ill. When he was seriously ill, he kept talking nonsense and kept saying that he had not betrayed...