Chapter 327: Not Knowing What's Good For You

Tang Qing was also very clear that Jiang Budu's words were based on certain conditions.

It doesn't matter who he marries. He only wants a marriage partner who is of equal status. Ordinary people are not in his eyes.

Jiang Budu saw Tang Qing coming out, glanced at him, and quickly hung up the phone.

He threw his phone aside and waved at her again.

Tang Qing lowered his eyes and walked to the bed.

As soon as she sat down, Jiang Budu pulled her into his arms.

He put one arm around her waist and with the other hand he skillfully unbuttoned her bathrobe and started to mess around.

Tang Qing closed his eyes and did not respond.

His kisses quickly fell, first on the lips, then on the neck——

When he bit her, Tang Qing subconsciously pressed his shoulders, and her resistance was obvious.

Jiang Budu paused for a moment, then whispered in her ear, "Why? Are you afraid of being seen when you go to the bank tomorrow?"

Tang Qing agreed.

You see, he actually knows everything. A smart person like him always considers things from all aspects.

He did those inappropriate things simply because she was not important enough to require him to spend too much thought on her.

"Are you so afraid that others will know about you and me?" Jiang Budu pinched her waist a little too hard, seeming to be displeased. "You have no conscience."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit her neck hard, as if he was deliberately going against her and was determined to leave a mark.

When his lips fell, Tang Qing gave up struggling and closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

Jiang Budu gnawed at her neck like a dog while torturing her elsewhere.

Soon, he was no longer satisfied with this, and the kisses moved from the neck to the shoulders, collarbone, and chest, leaving marks wherever he went.

Tang Qing's body trembled slightly, his fair skin was covered with a layer of pink, and sweat was oozing from the tip of his nose.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Budu held her shoulders and narrowed his eyes: "Song Yi told you, right?"

Tang Qing shifted his gaze to the side and did not respond to him.

Jiang Budu smiled, "So, you don't plan to apologize to me?"

Since she went out to meet Song Yi and Ying Xing today, they would definitely talk about this matter.

Song Yi and Ying Xing both knew that it was Gu Yan who did it. Once Tang Qing talked to them, they would know that she had unilaterally misunderstood him before.

But when she came back tonight, she never mentioned the matter. Now that he mentioned it, she still said nothing, without misunderstanding his guilt at all.

Jiang Budu was unhappy and tortured her ruthlessly. Looking at her rapid breathing, he squeezed out four words viciously: "You don't know what's good for you."

Tang Qing admitted it, without refuting or replying.

She had been called an ungrateful person by him so many times over the years that she had become numb to it.

It is not a wise choice to show anger and vulnerability in front of Jiang Budu. The best way is to act like a robot without emotional ups and downs.

…

Jiang Budu hadn't touched her for a long time, and it was getting out of control.

Tang Qing hadn't had a good rest these past few days. She was not relaxed and was exhausted. After being tormented by him like this, she was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyelids. She didn't even remember when she fell asleep.

The whole person was fast asleep.

In the early morning, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and the bedroom was extremely quiet.

Jiang Budu lowered his eyes and looked at the person lying on the bed, breathing evenly. He turned over and lay flat on his back, looking at the ceiling and sneered.

——

The next morning, Tang Qing was awakened by the noise of Jiang Budu getting up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt the pain all over her body. There was no good place on her body, as if she had been run over by a truck.

On the other hand, Jiang Budu looked refreshed and had already washed and changed his clothes.

Tang Qing supported himself on the bed and sat up, rubbing his sore shoulders.

At that time, Jiang Budu had just put on his shirt.

As he buttoned his shirt, he lowered his eyes to look at Tang Qing lying on the bed. "I have an appointment with your boss at 8:30, so hurry up and pack."

Tang Qing said "Oh". She was naked, and there were no clothes for her in the master bedroom. Tang Qing could only pick up the bathrobe she had worn last night and wrap herself in it.

Her legs felt a little weak when she got out of bed, but luckily she held on and didn't fall.

"I'm going back to my room to pack up." Tang Qing said to Jiang Budu and left.

Jiang Budu looked at Tang Qing's limping movements and laughed inexplicably.

Last night, it seemed like he was too forceful - there was nothing he could do. Ever since he broke up with her, he seemed to have lost interest in sex.

I counted on my fingers and realized that I haven’t done it once during this period of time.

It's either that I'm abstaining from sex on purpose or that I just don't have the heart to do it - probably because I'm too busy with other things.

After holding it in for so long, I couldn't control myself when I met her again.

…

Tang Qing returned to his room and took a shower. Looking at the marks on his body, he felt a headache.

Finally, I barely used concealer to cover the marks on my neck.

But this is just an attempt to cover up one's own mistakes.

Jiang Budu went to the bank with her to resign today, and rumors are bound to spread.

Everyone in North City knew that Jiang Budu had a fiancée.

She can't escape the charge of being a third party.

Tang Qing stared at the mirror and pulled the corners of his mouth.

When Tang Qing finished packing and went downstairs, breakfast was already ready.

Jiang Budu sat opposite and drank coffee, and Tang Qing also asked his aunt to help him make a cup of American coffee to charge his energy.

The two of them didn't communicate much during the meal. Tang Qing didn't have a good appetite, so he just ate a few bites to get by.

At 8:25, Jiang Budu stopped his car in front of the bank.

Tang Qing unbuckled his seat belt and looked through the car window at the place where he had worked for several years, feeling a little dazed.

She took a deep breath and opened the car door at Jiang Budu's urging.

As soon as the two got off the car, they ran into several colleagues.

Jiang Budu is a big customer of the bank, and everyone will greet him when they see him.

Tang Qing was standing next to him, and even if she wanted to reduce her presence it was impossible. She could clearly feel the subtle gazes of others.

Fortunately, I had prepared myself mentally before coming here, so it wasn't that difficult to accept.

The two men entered the president's office under the gaze of many people.

Tang Qing knew without a doubt what his colleagues outside would gossip about.

The bank president was already waiting in the office. When he saw Jiang Budu, he greeted him with a smile.

Then, he looked at Tang Qing again: "Are you okay?"

Tang Qing nodded and said, "Thank you, President Sun. I'm fine now."

President Sun: "I have approved your resignation application. Your salary will be paid until the end of this month. The bonus for the previous project will also be deposited into your salary account at the end of the first half of the year. If you have any questions then, please contact me."

As he spoke, President Sun handed his resignation application to Tang Qing.

This resignation application was not written by Tang Qing herself, but it didn't matter. She knew that all she had to do was sign and go through the process.

The bank did not make things difficult for her, nor did it ask her to stay for a month to hand over her work. This must be all Jiang Budu's "credit".

Tang Qing signed the resignation documents and put down his pen. Then he heard Jiang Budu say, "I'll go with you to the office to collect your things."