V1.Chapter 137 (1/2)

Wang Fan, who is smoking, frowns tightly. The cigarette between his fingers is emitting green smoke, which makes a smoke barrier between him and Jiang Xiaonian.

”Didn't you say that the doctor wouldn't let Jiahui eat fish?” Jiang Xiaonian asked in dismay, and his hand holding the tablecloth was blue.

With a sneer, Wang Fan said calmly: ”Jiahui has not been acclimatized these two days. I found a Chinese medicine doctor for her. She is regulating her body. Fishy food conflicts with Chinese medicine, so what's wrong with the doctor's refusal to let her eat fish?”

Wang Fan's words are flawless, and it is indeed impeccable, which makes Tong Jiahui also feel relieved. However, she still stares at Wang Fan in anger, expressing her inner dissatisfaction with Wang Fan.

After hearing Wang Fan's explanation, Jiang Xiaonian smashed his mouth, but he swallowed what he wanted to say.

But Wang Fan, who was sitting opposite him, didn't stop because Jiang Xiaonian shut up. He took a puff and said slowly, ”I remember a famous person who seemed to say that he thought about Buddha all the time. When he saw anything, he thought it was like Buddha. I can't remember the second half of the sentence.”

With these words, Wang Fan turned to look at Tong Jiahui and asked with a smile, ”Jiahui, do you know who said it?”

”It's Su Dongpo's younger sister, Su Xiaomei, who taught Su Dongpo what he thought was cheap for the Buddhist monk.” Tong Jiahui answers Wang Fan with a smile.

”It was su Xiaomei who said it. No wonder!” Wang Fan a pair of suddenly realized appearance, the eye is to see opposite Jiang Xiaonian.

As a psychologist, how could Jiang Xiaonian not know the origin of Wang Fan's words, and he even knew the meaning of Wang Fan's words.

Jiang Xiaonian, who nearly suffered from internal injuries, said hello to Wang Fan's eighteen generations of ancestors dozens of times. Only then did he feel a little relieved.

However, how can Wang fan not know Jiang Xiaonian's little thoughts? And Wang Fan never thought of letting Jiang Xiaonian go.

When the expression on Jiang Xiaonian's face gradually returned to normal, Wang fan then said, ”Mr. Jiang, I'm a rude man. Unlike you people with culture and status, you talk and do things one by one, so don't think about what's wrong.”

”No, no, Mr. Wang is honest. I understand, I understand!” Jiang Xiaonian nodded his head and said with a smile, but in his heart he scolded Wang Fan for not being a thing.

Tong Jiahui on one side saw Wang Fan's intention. During this period of contact, she could also feel that although Wang Fan was a social gangster, he had a very good mind, and his level of calmness was absolutely no less than those of the superiors she contacted.

So if Wang Fan let Jiang Xiaonian go, Tong Jiahui would not believe it. However, since Jiang Xiaonian provoked Wang Fan first, she would not be able to plead for Jiang Xiaonian any more. She could only sit there and watch the play honestly.

Wang Fan, who was smoking a cigarette, flicked the ash, looked at the humble Jiang Xiaonian, and then said, ”since Mr. Jiang thinks I'm right, please apologize to Jiahui. You can say something that makes girls feel bad without any reason. I think as Jiahui's fiance, you can also make this not too much request.”

When Wang Fan said these words, his face was very serious, and his voice was very strong. He didn't give Jiang Xiaonian any leeway.

At this point, Jiang Xiaonian has no way to explain anything. He wanted to humiliate Wang Fan, but he didn't expect that Wang Fan would lead the fire to Tong Jiahui.