Went over, took Jian Ningxuan's arm, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jian, did you have an appointment with someone today?"

"Well, Mouse just returned to China. I'll ask him out for dinner and talk about something by the way." Jian Ningxuan stared at her intently, waiting for her to give it an explanation.

"That's it, I've also made an appointment with friends. Do you want to go over and meet me?" An Bu was just a little bit. He had already lost his horse anyway, and he didn't care about falling more thoroughly.

"Is it convenient?" Jian Ningxuan said this, but there was no intention of rejection on his face.

"Why is it inconvenient?" he added, "But, my name is 'Gu'an' now, you must cooperate with me later."

"Gu'an?" Jian Ningxuan said calmly, "How do you hope I will cooperate?"

"Just don't call me wrong." An Bu briefly introduced, "The person who ate with me was the child of a friend of mine before. They only knew that my name was 'Gu'an'. I was entrusted by their parents. I promised to take good care of them."

When Jian Ningxuan heard this, he subconsciously regarded "them" as eleven or twelve-year-old children. But after he actually met, he realized that he was wrong. What kind of children are they? They are obviously young and beautiful handsome men and beautiful women.

"Aunt Gu'an?" Fu Junyao stood up and looked at Jian Ningxuan with vigilant eyes.

Gu'an's "Auntie"? Jian Ningxuan looked at An Bu next to her with unknown meaning.

"Jun Yao, Shuangshuang, this is my friend, Jian Ningxuan, I happened to meet him in the corridor just now, so I brought him here to meet you." An Bu pointed at the rich brother and sister and introduced, "Mr. Jian, this is Fu Jun Yao, and his sister Fu Han Shuang."

"Hello." Jian Ningxuan put his hand on Anbu's waist very naturally and told others with his actions what kind of "nature" they were friends. Although he felt that a young man would not pose any threat to him, he still needed to declare his sovereignty.

Fu Jun Yao narrowed his eyes: "Happy to meet."

The man in front of him was tall and handsome, and he stood with Aunt Gu'an, and he looked very... annoying.

Fu Hanshuang didn't notice his brother's little emotion and sincerely praised: "Aunt Gu'an, is this Mr. Jian your boyfriend? So handsome."

Jian Ningxuan’s favorability for rich doubles10.

Anbu smiled and said, "Yes, we are dating."

Fu Junyao's eyes darkened. Looking at the age of this man, he was at most thirty years old, about ten years younger than Aunt Gu'an. If she could accept a man who was ten years younger, then it would be fine if he was ten years younger, right?

"Mr. Jian is wearing a wedding ring..." Fu Junyi said in a bad tone, "You should be married, right?"

"So what?" Jian Ningxuan responded without changing his expression.

He even admitted shamelessly!

A trace of anger flashed in Fu Junyao's eyes, and he turned to look at Anbu. Seeing that she was not as strange as she was, he couldn't help asking: "Aunt Gu'an, do you know he is married?" Although he knew that he was not qualified to interfere with other people's private affairs, he really didn't want to believe that Aunt Gu'an would be inseparable from a married man.

An Bu didn't expect Fu Junyao to ask such a sudden question. If she answered "know", then she was a bright third party with a bad style; if she answered "don't know", then she was a stupid woman who was mistress and her image was not protected.

The left and right are pits dug by oneself, and you have to jump even if you close your eyes.

Anbu replied: "He is negotiating a divorce with his wife."

Jian Ningxuan: “…!”

Fu Jun Yao: It means that when he gets divorced, you are going to get married???

Rich and Double: Oh, is something amazing happened?

"Aunt Gu'an, are you sure he will really get divorced? Nowadays, many men like to use this excuse to mess with things outside." Fu Junyao blackened Jian Ningxuan in front of him.

Jian Ningxuan's eyes stern: "You are too busy with your care."

"Aunt Gu'an is my friend, I can't watch her be deceived." Fu Jun Yao fought against each other without giving in.

Jian Ningxuan's face was calm: "Where did you see that I lied to her?"

"I'm obviously married and I'm still looking for a lover outside. Are you cheating?"

"I have never concealed the fact that I am married." Jian Ningxuan responded calmly.

So Aunt Gu'an insisted on being with you even though she knew you were married?!

Fu Junyao looked at Anbu with a complicated expression, his eyes full of disappointment and anger, and he couldn't believe it: I never expected you to be such an aunt!

Anbu: "..." I feel that my personality has collapsed.

It is obviously Jian Ningxuan's official palace, but he wants to disguise himself as his underground lover. Getting along with him, a married man who is about 10 years younger than him is simply morally degraded and his three views are ruined.

Didn’t you agree to cooperate with her? Are there a lot of scenes now?

"Mr. Jian, have you made an appointment with a friend? It would be better to let him wait too long." An Bu handed him a quick look at leaving the stage.

"It's really time to leave." Jian Ningxuan glanced at Fu Junyao indifferently, then leaned over and kissed An Bu's face, and then said goodbye and left.

Fu Junyao clenched his fists unconsciously and stared at their intimate appearance coldly. A flame seemed to be burning in his heart. He didn't notice that he was sweating all over his body.

"Have you eaten?" After seeing off Jian Ningxuan, Anbu looked at the rich brother and sister.

"Aunt Gu'an..." Fu Jun Yao was about to say something, but was interrupted by An Bu: "Your behavior just now was too rude. It's not your turn to do with Mr. Jian."

Fu Junyi's eyes were slightly deeper: "Sorry, I was reckless."

"Hopefully there won't be another next time."

"I understand." Fu Jun Yao agreed obediently, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

After lunch, Anbu and the rich brother and sister returned to the hospital, and after seeing Qu Xiu, they left.

When he walked out of the hospital, he saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road. Jian Ningxuan rolled down the window and waved to her.

Walk over, get into the passenger seat, and fasten your seat belt.

"Mr. Jian, are you satisfied with me, my underground lover?" she interviewed seriously.

"Satisfied." Jian Ningxuan drove the car without looking sideways.

"Then when are you going to divorce your wife?"

"Divorce is impossible."

"You want to enjoy the blessings of all people?"

"Did you let it?"

"Of course." An Bu smiled enchantingly, "In fact, I think there are too few two, Mr. Jian, do you want to have a harem?"

Jian Ningxuan: “…”

"Sweet nurse, handsome policewoman, elegant dancer, famous lady, girl next door, sick beauty, delicate baby, sexy mature woman, strong workplace woman... all kinds of types are available for you to choose."

Jian Ningxuan: Mrs. Jian, do you know that this is very dangerous?

After shining light for a while, he finally withstood the temptation of beauty: "We will study the matters in the harem later. Let's talk about my underground lover, Gu'an's 'aunt'."

"What do you want to know?"

"Why do you want to pretend to be Gu'an?"

This question is really hard to answer. Jian Ningxuan knew that she was a living zombie, but he didn't know how long she had been "living", how many identities she had, and how many fake certificates she had obtained.

"That's all the past." An Bu said seriously, "In half a year, Gu'an will disappear and will never appear again. I just want to be your Mrs. Jian."

Do you just want to be his Mrs. Jane?

A wave of turbulence appeared in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, shining and moving.

"Since that's the case, I won't ask. But," he said with a deep face, "You have to stay away from that Fu Jun Yao, he has unreasonable thoughts about you."

"I think it's not true?" An Bu said with a hilarious look, "In his eyes, I'm twenty years older than him."

Jian Ningxuan glanced at her helplessly: How come you look like you are twenty years older than him?

Anbu died at the age of twenty, and her age was frozen at the age of twenty. Her body would only rot and not age. In a sense, she was immortal.

"Some people don't care about the age gap."

Anbu: Are you talking about yourself?

Jian Ningxuan's heart moved and suddenly thought that he had never asked An Bu how old he was, and when... he turned into a corpse.

After thinking about it, he finally didn't ask.

The next day, Anbu went to Fangcun's laboratory and handed him Qu Xiu's diagnosis and treatment report to see if he could continue taking the medicine.

"Yes." Fang Cun affirmed, "With the patient's current condition, he needs at least three injections, which is the safest way to do it. As long as there are no side effects, the treatment effect can be ensured."

With Fangcun's diagnosis, Anbu went to the hospital as Gu An for a second injection.

After her condition stabilized, Fu Junyi took her home to recuperate at Qu Xiu's request.

For convenience, Anbu quit her job as a nurse and only contacted Fu Junyao as Gu An. During this period, she obtained a lot of angry values ​​from Qu Xiu, but these angry values ​​were not obtained at one time, but increased one after another in the form of 2, 5, and 7.

This situation should be related to her condition. If the anger value no longer increases one day, it means that her life may end.

Anbu realized the huge potential of this special medicine. If it could be produced in large quantities, it would be a dream to charge 100 yuan on the duty. Unfortunately, Mo Dongxiao and his wife have been killed. Molly is too young. She doesn't want to take other people's research results for herself, so she can only give up this shortcut at present.

"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyi's calm voice came from his phone.

"Jun Yao? What's the matter?" An Bu said this name and immediately attracted Jian Ningxuan's attention.

"Do you have time at noon tomorrow? Mom wants to invite you to dinner."

"Well..." An Bu was about to agree, but his waist was suddenly surrounded by a pair of arms from behind, and the hot breath spread through the clothes to his skin. She immediately changed her words, "Mrs. Qu needs to rest, so I won't bother her."

"Her condition is now very beautiful. She often cooks by herself in recent days and practices many times. She feels that she can show off her skills, so she wants to invite you to come and try her skills." Fu Jun Yao's words were sincere, which made people unable to refuse.

While hesitating, his ear was suddenly bitten by the man behind him, and patted the back of his hand with comfort and said, "Okay, I'll go tomorrow."
To be continued...