Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Chapter 1711 Miss Han, you are obedient

Han Yanran knew that she was imprisoned.

The phone was snatched away, and she was confined in this room for several days. She thought about jumping directly from the window.

"Miss Han, you'd better not think about running away, the young master will bring you here, so just be obedient and obedient." It was Steward Jiang, who was in charge of taking care of her, who spoke.

Han Yanran squinted her eyes and looked at him coldly, her voice was colder than the temperature in the refrigerator, "Where is Tang Shaoting?"

Steward Jiang had a gentle attitude and said with a smile, "The young master is busy with other things. Miss Han wants to see the young master? Then I'll go back and talk to the young master. I think he will come to see you."

Han Yanran's face darkened, "Butler Jiang, do you know what Tang Shaoting is doing?"

Illegal imprisonment!

Paralyzed, she never thought that that guy would be so perverted.

Looking sideways at the handcuffs on her wrists, Han Yanran became irritable, and the anger in her heart could not be restrained.

On the first day she was brought in, Tang Shaoting pinned one of her hands to the side of the bed, and it has been three days now.

Let alone sneaking away, she even used the toilet by the side of the bed to go to the toilet.

Fuck, I want to beat someone up.

Butler Jiang's attitude was always gentle, "Young master must have his own reasons for what he does. Naturally, it's hard for us servants to say anything."

Hearing what he said, Han Yanran's face instantly turned livid, "Is there a reason of his own? He's a fucking psycho, a complete pervert."

"Look at what he did, to imprison me? How long do you think he can keep it a secret?"

Han Yanran was furious and tugged desperately at her wrist, which only caused bursts of pain.

"You let me go."

Steward Jiang had a gentle face, as if what he was looking at in front of him was not a woman imprisoned here than them, but a guest at home.

"Miss Han, you will marry the young master sooner or later. Now it's just a matter of cultivating the relationship between the two of you. It's not a big deal. The young master also cares about you so he will do this to you. Don't be so angry."

Steward Jiang walked out.

"Bah, my wife wouldn't marry him, let alone cultivate any relationship with him."

"Miss Han is too angry, I made you a cup of fire tea, would you like some?"

Butler Jiang came in again, holding a cup in his hand.

Han Yanran was so angry that she wanted to smash things, but unfortunately there was nothing left for her to mess with, "Don't drink!"

Steward Jiang smiled kindly, but the smile fell into her eyes, no different from the devil's minions, "Miss Han is obedient, I drank this water for your own good."

"What do you mean?"

A bad premonition welled up in Han Yanran's heart.

The worries that had been there without warning since coming here suddenly rose to the peak at this time.

At this time, several doctors in white coats came in one after another pushing various instruments.

Han Yanran looked at the busy doctors in horror, "You are crazy, what are you going to do to me?"

Butler Jiang sighed softly, "Miss Han, if you don't cooperate, I can only give you an injection."

This is probably the funniest joke Han Yanran has ever heard. What do they want to do, but they still expect her to cooperate obediently?

Are you kidding me?

A needle was stuck in her arm...

Something in her heart shattered like glass being smashed to pieces.