Chapter 101 You are jealous

"How did you get promoted?" The company has very strict management, and artists are absolutely not allowed to approach the boss privately. Of course, Li Qinghe is the biggest exception in JX.

The charming girl seemed to hesitate for a while before continuing, "Mr. Jiang, as long as you can help me, I am willing to give you anything."

She knew Jiang Jingxing had Li Qinghe, but she didn't mind. It would be great if she could be his secret lover.

Just as I was thinking this, I saw a thin figure coming out from inside, holding the hand of the frosty-faced Mr. Jiang very naturally.

"Qinghe." Mr. Jiang, who usually had a cold face, actually had a hint of warmth on his face.

She was a little dazed. Li Qinghe was wearing no makeup, she could tell at a glance. She was wearing a fiery red windbreaker, her hair was casually draped. Her temperament was still light and cold, but a little charming.

In front of Li Qinghe, she seemed vulnerable. Whether in appearance or temperament, she was not even a bit better than Li Qinghe.

"Mr. Jiang is really attracting a lot of peach blossoms." Qianqian said lightly, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

Jiang Jingxing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and calmly held Li Qinghe's face to look at her, "Is Qinghe jealous?"

Li Qinghe bit her lip lightly, then quickly let go and glanced at the woman coldly, "No."

She did feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, but Li Qinghe didn't want to admit that she was jealous.

"Don't be angry." Jiang Jingxing coaxed Li Qinghe, turned his head, and said with a cold face, "Get out!"

The woman was stunned, her body trembling slightly. In the end, she did not dare to continue and ran out staggeringly.

Seeing the woman leave, Li Qinghe was too lazy to continue acting with him. She calmly shook off his hand and said in a light tone, "Boss Jiang really doesn't know how to be gentle with women."

He was Mr. Jiang just now, and now he is President Jiang?

Jiang Jingxing looked at his hands which had turned red from being beaten, without any sign of anger. His gaze fell on the lunch box on the coffee table, with a hint of joy in the corners of his eyes.

"Li Qinghe, you are jealous." This sentence is an affirmative sentence.

Li Qinghe was in a bad mood.

When it comes to relationships, she has always been straightforward.

After a few seconds of silence, Li Qinghe nodded seriously, "Yes, I am jealous."

There was no trace of embarrassment, and the black and white of his eyes were clear and bright.

Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing and said in a clear and stubborn voice, "I don't like any woman to get close to you."

Jiang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, wanting to tease her deliberately, "What if I refuse?"

"You will regret it." Li Qinghe smiled faintly, walked forward and bit his neck.

Tsk.

Jiang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, he almost forgot. His Qinghe still has claws.

After leaving Jiang Jingxing for a while, Li Qinghe looked at him and said in a very calm voice, "Jiang Jingxing, you won't."

Li Qinghe knows Jiang Jingxing too well.

Jiang Jingxing laughed softly, and before Li Qinghe was still in a daze, he pressed her down on the sofa.

A gentle kiss fell on her lips, and Li Qinghe was slightly stunned.

"Close your eyes, Qinghe." A slightly low voice.

Li Qinghe closed her eyes obediently and fell into this gentle kiss.

"It's terrible." Jiang Jingxing rested his chin on Li Qinghe's shoulder, a little dissatisfied, "When will it end?"

Li Qinghe, who had just regained some consciousness, asked: "What?"

"Your relatives." Jiang Jingxing's dark eyes were very charming. At first glance, they looked like a bottomless whirlpool that could easily suck people in.

Li Qinghe glanced at Jiang Jingxing lightly. Ever since this man started having sex, he has become more and more indecent.

"Ten days or half a month." Li Qinghe answered him calmly.

Jiang Jingxing found it funny. He pulled the noisy Li Qinghe into his arms and pinched her nose with his slender fingers.

After a few seconds, the woman in his arms glared at him unhappily, her thin lips parted, and she breathed shallowly.

Jiang Jingxing let go of her hand, kissed her cheek, picked her up, and placed her on his lap, wrapping his strong arms around her slender body.

"I don't know that woman at all. If you are unhappy, I will terminate the contract with her." To Jiang Jingxing, only Li Qinghe is the most important. Others are dispensable.

"No need." Li Qinghe slapped his hand away. She was indeed a little uncomfortable, but she didn't intend to make a big deal out of it.

Li Qinghe came out of his arms and opened the lunch box. Fortunately, it was insulated, otherwise it would have cooled down even with the heater on in such cold weather.

People with bad stomachs should avoid eating cold meals.

Three simple dishes, no soup.

His Qinghe doesn't like to drink soup and thinks it is too troublesome, so he basically doesn't know how to make soup.

Of course, Jiang Jingxing was too busy to have time to eat, so drinking soup was usually a matter of chance.

"Try it. I just learned it today." Li Qinghe served him the meal. Her well-behaved look with lowered brows made Jiang Jingxing feel itchy.

I don’t want to eat, I want to eat his green crops.

After his parents passed away when he was young, Jiang Jingxing lost interest in many things. Until now, the woman he has liked for more than ten years has completely become his. She will cook for him and he can see her when he wakes up every morning.

If all the previous misfortunes were due to meeting Li Qinghe.

Then Jiang Jingxing is willing to bear all the insults in exchange for a sentence of enjoying it.

After Jiang Jingxing finished his meal, he refused to let him go. He knew that he had work to do, but he still insisted that Li Qinghe accompany him.

"I have something to do this afternoon." Li Qinghe kissed his cheek to please him.

Jiang Jingxing's expression eased a little, but it was still not good looking. "What's the matter? Meng Han is looking for you again?"

Li Qinghe couldn't help but laugh. Ever since she left Jiang Jingxing behind when she went shopping with Meng Han last time, she had made a note of this man in her little notebook.

So much so that every time she looks for Meng Han, she is righteously rejected. She is also strongly requested to spend more time with Jiang Jingxing in her spare time.

"No, it's Xia's first birthday, and I want to choose a birthday present for her."

Xia Zhi is more important to Li Qinghe than a friend. When she first debuted, Xia Zhi was still an unknown agent. At that time, she only had one artist under her, and that artist asked Xia Zhi to sleep with her in exchange for a role.

Li Qinghe happened to meet him and saved Xia Zhi. From then on, Xia Zhi was only Li Qinghe's agent.

"It's still early." Jiang Jingxing refused to let him go.

There is still half a month left until the first day of the new year.

Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing and suddenly felt soft-hearted.

Well, he works seven days a week and has to work overtime when he gets home. It's really too pitiful. It would be nice to accompany him.

When Secretary Liu came in to report on the work, he saw CEO Jiang and Li Qinghe sitting on the sofa. CEO Jiang was looking at the documents seriously, while Li Qinghe, who had taken off her shoes and rested her little feet on CEO Jiang's legs, was watching the movie intently.