Chapter 95: Fleeing
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes naturally shifted away, not looking at her again.
"I don't have any underwear here."
His voice was as steady as ever, without any unnecessary emotion.
"I'll have my female assistant bring it to you. Go in and wash up first."
Xu Yueqing looked up, a sense of embarrassment swept over her, she subconsciously waved her hand and refused.
"I'd better go buy it myself."
Ji Bingqian's gaze finally returned to her face, and he asked calmly, "Are you going to go out with this face?"
Xu Yueqing wanted to take a step forward, but he just retracted his foot.
Yes, her face must be like a palette now, half red and swollen and half pale. It would not be a good idea for her to go out like this.
She subconsciously muttered, "Then should I wear a mask when I go out?"
Looking at her like this, a faint smile flashed across Ji Bingqian's deep eyes, so fast that it was impossible to catch.
"You don't have to be so embarrassed in front of me."
"A normal man wouldn't dwell on a woman's plight."
Xu Yueqing's heart skipped a beat.
She looked up at him. Ji Bingqian's profile was very clear under the light. His eyes were calm. He looked at her so calmly, without any frivolity.
Normal man.
These words made another face suddenly appear in her mind.
She remembered the rainstorm in the summer of her sophomore year. She was soaked all over, but Jiang Chejin frowned, his tone full of undisguised disgust.
"Xu Yueqing, are you doing this on purpose? Who are you trying to show off by wearing such see-through clothes?"
The onlookers' looks at her at that time and the shame she felt when she thought about it still made her hands and feet go cold even after so long.
But Ji Bingqian told her that a normal man should not be like that.
Therefore, she has never been the abnormal person.
It’s Jiang Chejin.
The resentment that had been pent up in my heart for years seemed to dissipate all at once.
Xu Yueqing came back to his senses from his memories, took a deep breath, and when he raised his head again, he was no longer embarrassed.
She agreed: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Ji."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left with the clothes in her arms.
"etc."
Ji Bingqian's voice came from behind, calling her.
Xu Yueqing stopped and looked back at him.
The man put one hand in his trouser pocket and asked calmly, "What's your size?"
“…”
The heat that had just subsided suddenly rushed back to my face again.
Xu Yueqing felt that he was still too thin-skinned.
She quickly took out her cell phone, tapped the screen with her fingers, then turned the screen towards him and pointed at a WeChat message that had just been sent, speaking as fast as if she was reading out the names of dishes.
"Mr. Ji, I sent it!"
After saying that, she no longer dared to look at Ji Bingqian's expression. She almost ran away with her clothes in her arms, rushed into the bathroom in the master bedroom, and slammed the door shut.
Outside the door, Ji Bingqian watched the girl's disappearing back, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took it out and opened WeChat.
In the dialog box, there was a clear line of numbers and letters.
Ji Bingqian's eyes moved slightly, and he forwarded the message to his special assistant without changing his expression.
At this time, in another office building, Chen Lin, a special assistant who was about to get off work, heard the ring of her cell phone. She thought it was the boss who had some work arrangements, so she clicked it and was stunned.
President Ji sent her a bunch of women’s underwear sizes?
Mr. Ji has a woman?
This thought froze her brain for three seconds, but she came back to her senses immediately and her fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard.
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