Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

In the clinic, Qiao Nian walked through the hallways with much familiarity. She went into the office and took what she wanted.

The psychologist here was surprisingly young. He seemed to be in his early-20s. He had eyes that were more charming than Jiang Li's and was wearing a black V-neck t-shirt under his white coat. Part of his chest was revealed, as well as a silver chain around his neck. The pure silver necklace glinted brightly; it was extremely eye-catching!

But he was rather mean with his words.

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Qiao Nian poured all the medicine into the chewing gum bottle and then threw the labeled medicine jar into the bin. She didn't even look up when she replied, "I was eating."

She felt much more at ease here and didn't even care to maintain her posture.

Wei Lou didn't accept her explanation. He put his face right before hers and forced her to look at his pout. "Is eating more important than I am?"

furrowed her brows in frustration and mercilessly pushed his face aside. "Don't come so close, I

"Tsk, killing your husband?!"

said, but he was already starting to back off slightly. He grumbled, "I'm your boyfriend no matter what, do you have

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joking or being serious. She

it out before?

You can't make it!

you already decided I can't make it?" Wei Lou felt indignant. His expression darkened, and he clenched his jaw as he said, "If

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to hold her hand yet and she already said he couldn't make it. What

so good you'll call me

glanced at the angry man and said nonchalantly, "No, you can't

"Damn!"