Jiang Li leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes and rested for a while before opening his eyes. He looked at the news on his phone again, unable to speak for a long time.

[qn: The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is going to attend the opening ceremony. What's wrong?]

He looked at the news that Qiao Nian replied on his phone, and was speechless for a while.

With his thin lips tightly pursed, he sent another message to Jiang Xianrou - [You still have time to regret it now.]

*

After Jiang Li left, Jiang Xianrou lost her appetite for eating. She hurriedly sipped a few bites of the rice and said to Jiang Zongnan and Tang Wanru: "My parents, I'm full, I'll go upstairs first."

Seeing that the rice in her bowl was basically not moving, Tang Wanru was worried and said to her behind her: "Skinny, how can you just eat this?"

"I'm full, you can eat slowly." Jiang Xianrou's face turned pale, pinching her fingers, barely pulling the corners of her mouth, pretending to be nothing.

After saying that, without waiting for Tang Wanru to persuade her, she returned to her room with great worries.

Her room is on the second floor, and it is the best room in the villa except for the master bedroom where Tang Wanru and Jiang Zongnan live.

Good lighting.

Large area.

And they are all decorated in European style according to Jiang Xianrou's preferences.

In addition to a large Simmons soft bed in the bedroom, there is also a cloakroom on the side that specializes in her clothes. The cloakroom is filled with all kinds of brand-name shoes and bags, and there are so many clothes that I can’t wear them all...

Jiang Xianrou closed the room door and sat upset on the stool on the dressing table, opened the drawer and took out a mask from it.

The phone she threw on the table jingled.

Jiang Xianrou put the mask back, got up and took the phone over, unlocked it and took a look.

It was the message from Jiang Li.

Her face was still not very good.

But when Jiang Li sent a message, he calmed down a little, lowered his eyelashes, and a little arrogant and arrogant. He clicked his fingertips to open his phone.

As soon as you see the message content.

Her face suddenly changed, as if she was slapped in the face, and her face was extremely awkward!

【You still have time to regret it now.】

Jiang Xianrou thought she was dazzled at first, but then read the message from Jiang Li again, but the same sentence was full of warning.

After reading word by word, she was almost angry and ascended to heaven. When she was extremely angry, Jiang Xianrou smiled instead.

Staring at the phone, I couldn't understand where Jiang Li sent me a crazy message.

It's still time for her to regret it now?

Why should she regret it? Why should she regret it?

Jiang Xianrou was so angry that she had a headache. She threw her phone on the dressing table again, and supported her temples with her hands, trying her best to calm herself down.

However, when I think of Jiang Li running back to quarrel with him today, and when I think of the news I received, my face still looks good.

I don't know it's been too long.

Jiang Xianrou's cell phone that she threw on the dressing table rang, and someone called.

She was in a bad mood and didn't plan to answer the phone. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the number on the caller ID was Zhao Ruoqi, the junior girl from the clinical department.

She stood up, suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and walked towards the balcony with her cell phone.

"Hello."

Jiang Xianrou was indifferent to her mood, so her tone was naturally not good: "Is there anything I need to ask me for?"

However, Zhao Ruoqi didn't seem to hear it through her phone, and said to her excitedly: "Senior Sister Xianrou, do you know what songs the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine chose for this opening ceremony?"

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Jiang Xianrou was upset when she heard the three words "Traditional Chinese Medicine"!
Chapter completed!