Gu Xichen also felt it was very strange. He had vaguely felt that something was wrong when he was talking to Fang Jiangjiang yesterday, but he didn't think much about it. This morning, he heard the person on the other end say that there was a conversation between him and her.
It seems that things are not what they seem.
But he didn't understand what tricks the woman was playing.
"Go on, don't let them down." He drank the red wine in his hand, looked at his assistant with sharp eyes, and gave orders in a slightly cold voice.
"Okay." The assistant replied softly.
After the assistant left the office, Gu Xichen frowned, and there was no tenderness or relaxation of vigilance in his eyes as he looked outside.
Qi Ting and Fang Jiangjiang returned to the villa. He saw that the woman had not woken up yet, so he leaned over and hugged her in his arms. Because of the previous incident, her clothes were in a mess and she was wrapped in a suit, which made it hard not to let people fantasize.
When he carried Fang Jiangjiang towards the room, the women who were cleaning in the garden looked at the woman in Qi Ting's arms with some curiosity.
Because they had only been here a short time and were responsible for cleaning the yard, they didn't know much about what was going on here. After Qi Ting's figure gradually disappeared, they gathered in a circle and gossiped, "Did you see that just now? The person in the young master's arms seemed to be Miss Fang?"
"How could I not see it? I just saw that her clothes were in disarray. She might not even be wearing anything underneath." The servants gathered together, talking to each other as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"I didn't expect that the fun between rich people is like this. Could it be Miss Fang..." Another servant came over, puzzled.
At this moment, Wu Ma, who was standing not far away, came over and coughed a few times, signaling them to stop talking about useless things in the villa. "What are you all doing together? Why don't you get back to work?"
Hearing this, the servants nodded and said yes.
After watching them disperse, Aunt Wu shook her head helplessly, not knowing what was going on between the young master and Miss Fang.
Every time she saw them torturing each other, she wanted to persuade them but didn't dare to cross the line, so she had to stand aside and watch.
This time, she didn't know what happened, but when the young master came back just now, she saw that his face was colder than ever before.
She shook her head and walked towards the villa.
Qi Ting carefully placed Fang Jiangjiang on the big bed, put his slender fingers on her little face, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
Just as I was about to get up, I heard Fang Jiangjiang's weak voice.
"Don't come over, please... Qi..."
together?
He sneered. It turned out that he was so scary in her dream. But even so, so what? As long as she was still his, she would not try to escape.
Fang Jiangjiang's small hands tightly grasped the bed sheet beneath her. It seemed that a very scary scene appeared in her dream, and she couldn't stop crying.
Qi Ting didn't want to see her like this, so he leaned over and was about to whisper comfort to her when Fang Jiangjiang opened her eyes.
Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had given up resisting. She did not dodge when she saw the man, but just looked at him.
"What else do you want to do to me?" Her voice was very flat, and her eyes were fixed on the man.
Qi Ting frowned, wanting to say something, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat. In the end, he couldn't utter a word. He curled his thin lips coldly and smiled, "Don't you think you're trying to gain my sympathy?"
"To gain sympathy?" Fang Jiangjiang looked at the man in front of her with amusement. She didn't know why her tears kept falling like pearls from a broken string.
She reached out to wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped, the more they came. Then she gave up decisively, suppressed her inner distress, and chuckled. In fact, her smile now was more embarrassing than crying.
"Yes, in the eyes of President Qi, I acted like this to gain your sympathy. I'm really sorry. Women like me are used to acting. I'm not used to changing it all of a sudden. I'm really sorry. I'm bothering you."
Anyway, she was already like that in his eyes, so she didn't care about adding more black marks to herself.
"You..." Qi Ting frowned. This woman actually said this to him. Was she even a little bit attracted to him?
He sneered, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Very good, Fang Jiangjiang, you are really good."
After saying that, he stood up from the bed, looked down at her, and continued in a cold voice: "Since you know you are acting, there is no need to lie on the bed. Get down, from today on, you don't deserve to rest here. Don't you like men? You should also know that I eat both black and white, so, from tonight on, you will be obedient to me."
Every word Qi Ting said was like a thorn, piercing her heart fiercely. Haha, Fang Jiangjiang felt a little ridiculous.
I even beg for a little bit of his kindness in my heart.
She sat up from the bed and looked at Qi Ting in panic, feeling that everything she had just heard was not true, not reality.
"What? Do you still want to keep pretending? You like acting so much, and I'm giving you the opportunity. You should thank me." Qi Ting looked at Fang Jiangjiang's pale little face and knew that what he said just now hurt her, but even so, so what? She brought this upon herself.
Fang Jiangjiang could accept anything except this. She looked at Qi Ting, her lips trembling, "Don't... don't do this to me..."
Qi Ting snorted coldly and said with a smile: "No? Don't you like this the most? Stop pretending. Get up. Starting tomorrow, you will live in the servant's room. Clean yourself up every night. Got it?"
He had his back to Fang Jiangjiang. Actually, he didn't want to say these things, but for some reason, the words that came out of his thin lips were always inconsistent with his heart.
After saying that, he left the room without stopping for a moment.
Fang Jiangjiang looked at the man's back with amusement. The man seemed to be convinced that she was the corporate spy who betrayed the company.
Why can't he just feel his own heart?
Why can’t we get to the bottom of this? Why?
There were so many whys she wanted to ask, but she knew that even if she asked, it would be of no use because he didn't believe her at all.
"Why do you treat me like this?" Fang Jiangjiang's voice was choked. She put her little head on her knees and said this softly and calmly.
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