Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 683 - 672: Qiao Jing Gets Hit On

Young Master Wang laughed and slapped Fu Ming’s shoulder, deliberately saying:

"Go for it, Young Master Fu. If you can charm her, I’ll gift you a sports car. If you can’t, how about you gift me a villa? After all, you are the most famous rich second generation in An City, such a small amount of money surely wouldn’t bother you, right?"

Fu Ming slapped away Young Master Wang’s hand and slightly lifted his chin.

"Heh! Then you better prepare the money for the sports car."

Having dropped that comment, Fu Ming took strides toward the direction Qiao Jing was in.

He walked straight up to Qiao Jing and sat down right beside her, staring intently at her profile.

Realizing someone had sat down next to her, Qiao Jing glanced at the person and then withdrew her gaze, speaking indifferently:

"This is a single-seater sofa."

When she saw this man, who seemed to have popped out of nowhere, sitting on the armrest of the sofa she was in, she found him somewhat hilarious.

However, she could guess some of the intentions of the man in the floral shirt.

After all, why would a normal person go out of their way to sit on the arm of a single-seater sofa? It must be because he was up to something.

Hearing Qiao Jing’s voice, the smile on Fu Ming’s face intensified.

Not only did she look good, her voice was also pleasant to the ear; now he was even more determined to win her over.

"Hello miss, are you from An City?"

As Qiao Jing turned a page, her hand paused and she gave Fu Ming a brief glance.

"It’s none of your business."

Now she could confirm, this man in the floral shirt was indeed trying to flirt with her.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, she decided she needed to get rid of him quickly, otherwise, when Zhan Qipei, that jerk, showed up, he would start getting all jealous again.

Fu Ming was initially taken aback, but Qiao Jing’s aloofness didn’t deter him, and he continued smiling.

"Miss, don’t be so distant, I just want to make friends with you. It seems like you don’t recognize me; may I introduce myself?"

Qiao Jing ignored Fu Ming, closed the medical book, and looked up in Zhan Qipei’s direction.

The man was communicating with the reception, not yet noticing the situation over here.

Seeing that Qiao Jing was ignoring him, Fu Ming took it as a tacit acceptance and began introducing himself.

"I am Fu Ming from the Fu Family of An City. What’s your name?"

After hearing Fu Ming’s words, Qiao Jing slightly raised her eyebrows, her gaze falling on him.

"The Fu Family of An City?"

She had some impression of this family because the Fu Family had once wanted to spend several million to hire her to treat an elderly person in An City, but she didn’t go and let Zhou Fu handle it instead.

She didn’t need such a high treatment fee. She was somewhat familiar with the old man’s health condition and could let Zhou Fu handle it alone.

Fu Ming saw that Qiao Jing seemed to have some impression of his family, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Yes, yes, the Fu Family. Do you know me? I can explain that those rumors about me being a playboy are all false—"

Before he could finish his defense, Qiao Jing interrupted him.

"I don’t know you."

Seeing this, Fu Ming didn’t feel awkward and continued his pursuit of Qiao Jing.

"Miss, can you tell me your name? I truly want to be friends with you, and we could hang out together later."

Qiao Jing saw that Fu Ming was still not backing off and slowly furrowed her delicate brows, saying in a cold voice:

"No need, you may leave now."

Just as Fu Ming was about to speak again, he suddenly felt an icy gaze on his back, sending a chill down his spine.

Driven by curiosity, he wanted to turn around and see who had such a powerful presence, when someone brushed past him.

Zhan Qipei held the keys in his hand and walked straight up to Qiao Jing’s side, taking the woman’s wrist to declare ownership.

"Got the keys to the room, let’s go."

It was just the time it took him to get a key, and someone already dared to covet Qiao Jing?

It seemed that he had to keep Qiao Jing by his side at all times; otherwise, with his wife being so beautiful, the number of admirers would probably only increase.

Hearing what Zhan Qipei said, Fu Ming realized the two knew each other, probably in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

But for the woman he had his eye on, even if he had to fight for her, he would.

With that thought, he slapped his thigh, stood up, and blocked Qiao Jing and her companion.

Just as Fu Ming was about to speak, he saw Zhan Qipei’s face and for the first time, he felt a sense of inferiority.

In An City, he wasn’t just able to woo so many girls with his wealth; his handsome face played its part as well.

But today, he had met his match; how could this ice queen’s boyfriend be so good-looking?

Zhan Qipei saw that the man who hit on Qiao Jing still dared to block their way, and a ruthless glint flashed through his eyes.

"Move aside."

Facing Zhan Qipei’s gloomy and terrifying expression, and icy gaze, Fu Ming swallowed hard, almost subconsciously.

This task was turning out to be quite challenging...

Just as he was about to smooth things over and give up on hitting on Qiao Jing, he suddenly saw Young Master Wang smiling at them, and the other’s face clearly read, "I knew you couldn’t get her."

Although he didn’t need the money for a villa, he couldn’t lose face in front of his friends!

He gritted his teeth and addressed Qiao Jing:

"Miss, although I can’t deny that I’m a tad less handsome compared to him, I believe I’m not ugly. And, you know, what’s most important in a man isn’t his looks, but his family background and status. I’ve already told you, haven’t I? I am the eldest young master of the Fu Family."

He paused for a moment, sizing up Zhan Qipei from head to toe.

"Right now, you two are either in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship or just friends, right? If it’s the former, I don’t mind; you just have to break up. If you’re with me, I can buy you the most famous villa in An City, called Dragon Courtyard, to be our bridal home."

Qiao Jing rolled her eyes, speechlessly waiting to see what other nonsense Fu Ming would come up with.

Zhan Qipei curled the corner of his lips slightly, the smile on his face not reaching his eyes, and he applied a bit more pressure to the hand holding Qiao Jing’s wrist.

"Let’s go."

Fu Ming inexplicably saw a hint of contempt in the man’s eyes?

Before he could get a clear look, Zhan Qipei was already leading Qiao Jing away.

Due to his need to save face, Fu Ming blocked them again.

"Wait! Miss, won’t you consider it? If you’re with me, not only will I make Dragon Courtyard our bridal home, but all the designer bags, clothes, cosmetics, and whatever you want, you can choose freely. I’ll give you the life every woman dreams of. Just break up with him now, and I’ll take you immediately to make all that happen!"

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