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My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks-Chapter 812: Ward 820 for high-ranking officials has preferential treatment 2.
Chapter 812: Ward 820 for high-ranking officials has preferential treatment 2.
Qin Muchuan flatly denied, refusing to admit it. "Anyway, I didn’t smoke, it’s possible someone else in another ward did, and the smoke blew in through the central air conditioning!"
"How is that possible!"
"How is it not possible? It’s possible there’s a system issue with the air conditioning!" Qin Muchuan pointed to the air conditioner above. "Anything can happen, we need to consider all possibilities!"
"Qin Muchuan, you’re really good at lying, aren’t you?"
"Lying? Is that what you think? No, you’re really wrong about that. I have no reason to lie!"
Lin Xiangwan didn’t bother to argue with him and just walked straight out of the ward.
Qin Muchuan chuckled, watching the closed door with a look of triumph. Humph, if he dared to smoke, of course, it meant he had resolved all possible issues. If you could easily catch him out, he wouldn’t be able to get by, right?
Lin Xiangwan asked around, but the soldiers all looked baffled, claiming ignorance.
Seeing her return, Qin Muchuan stretched lazily, without any sense of guard, and asked, "Where did you go?"
Lin Xiangwan was no fool and of course knew he was pretending to be at ease. "So it is true, you’re from the Special Forces. Whatever you do, there’s no flaw, huh? Even if there is a flaw, I haven’t got any evidence!"
"Wife, what are you talking about? I’m a bit confused!" Qin Muchuan feigned ignorance.
"Hmph, can’t you stop pretending? It’s really annoying, you know?"
"When did I ever pretend? You know I come from a military background, if you ask me to fight or handle weapons, I can. But acting? I really can’t do that, I don’t have the talent or strength!" Qin Muchuan said rather modestly.
Lin Xiangwan gave him a sarcastic look. "Even though you haven’t learned, you have a natural talent for it, which is very rare!"
"Hehe... Wife!"
Lin Xiangwan snorted coldly. "Qin Muchuan, don’t think that just because I can’t get evidence, there’s nothing I can do to you."
"How could that be!"
"Hmph, if you won’t admit it then don’t. I can’t force you to confess, can I?" Lin Xiangwan really didn’t want to deal with him anymore.
"If it’s something, I will definitely admit it!" Qin Muchuan assured her sincerely.
"Yeah, I get it! Okay, I brought you some fruit, eat it!" Lin Xiangwan handed him the fruit salad.
Qin Muchuan was quite picky, actually liking the taste of salads.
He usually didn’t eat much fruit, but prepared this way, he could eat more of it.
"My wife is truly the best to me!" Qin Muchuan said happily, poking a piece of fruit into his mouth.
But the next second, he frowned. "What’s this, it’s not salad!"
"Yogurt, it’s mixed with yogurt, but I’ve tried it, and it tastes really good." Yo, this man sure is picky!
"Why use yogurt to pass off as salad, you’re clearly tricking me!" Qin Muchuan accused.
"It’s all for your health. Salad dressing is all fat and oil, eating too much of it will make you gain weight. Gaining weight is one thing, but too much fat will hinder the healing of your wound. Do you want to spend more days in the hospital, is that it?"
"Ah..." Qin Muchuan sighed deeply, not wanting to say anything more.
Lin Xiangwan offered a word of comfort. "It’s made with yogurt, and it’s actually quite tasty, you have to trust me, after you finish this small plate of fruit, you will definitely feel... very comfortable! And you will fall in love with them, I’m not lying to you at all!"
"Alright then!"
Qin Muchuan, knowing he had done something wrong today, didn’t dare to be too arrogant.
It was best to quit while he was ahead.
But still, no matter how he ate it, the salad just didn’t...taste right. "Sigh, when a person is injured, it’s really sad. It’s fine that I can’t smoke, but now I can’t properly enjoy fruits either. What else can I look forward to in days like these!"
Lin Xiangwan rolled her eyes at him. "You know... it’s better for some people to stay in their lane, and if you can’t do that, at least stay quiet. If you keep complaining, just see how I’ll deal with you tonight!"
Qin Muchuan had forgotten to chew, with a piece of apple in his mouth, his eyes shining green as he asked, "Wife, how do you plan to complain about me? Is it going to be torture? Or sexual torture? The latter would be best, you know that’s my favorite."
Thinking of something, he quickly changed his tone, pretending to be very afraid and shivering. "Oh, no, that’s not it, don’t get me wrong, you should know that I’m most scared of sexual torture. I’m a man, after all. How can I accept such punishment? Such punishment would be a huge blow to my pride, and it would cast a lifelong shadow on my psyche. Wife, for the sake of your husband’s esteem, please don’t put me through that kind of torture, okay?"
Lin Xiangwan couldn’t help but roll her eyes again at him. This man...he really had the nerve to think about such things.
Qin Muchuan’s imagination began to run wild. "Of course, if you really insist on torturing me, um, could you perhaps be a little lenient? Please don’t use candles, I’m really afraid of those. Even though some people say that the drip of candle wax only hurts a little and isn’t that bad, I’m still quite fearful. Can we go without that?"
Lin Xiangwan sighed. "We definitely won’t need that item, Qin Muchuan, you really don’t need to think about these things..."
"Oh, if we don’t use candles, that would be great. Clamps, I can still endure clamps!"
"Ugh!" Lin Xiangwan glared at him angrily, seriously saying, "We really won’t need those two items, but if you truly want to spice things up, I wouldn’t mind using clear tape!"
Qin Muchuan’s thoughts were wide open. "Using clear tape to bind my hands and feet? That’s good, you can restrain my hands behind my back and torture me from there!"
"Hehe..." Lin Xiangwan smirked coldly. "I was thinking of sealing your mouth shut..."
"That’s fine too!"
"Hmm, then you wouldn’t be able to talk nonsense!"
"Huh?" Qin Muchuan was confused. This...was quite the opposite of what he had in mind.
"Because your mouth is just too annoying right now!" Lin Xiangwan gave him another scornful look.
Qin Muchuan felt particularly wronged. "Wife, I thought you’d give me some pleasurable moments!"
"Hmph!"
"It’s been such a long time, we haven’t done anything, you should understand how much I’m suffering, can’t you be a little sympathetic?"
Sympathetic to you?
If I’m sympathetic to you, who’s sympathetic to me?
"Wife..."
"Enough, no more nonsense, I have some work to do!" Lin Xiangwan didn’t want to hear him continue being frivolous, so she flipped open her tablet.
"Wife, you still want to continue with this designer job? It has no prospects!"