Chapter 12 Do you care about them?



Chapter 12 Do you care about them?

Li Qinghe turned her eyes slightly and fell on Jiang Jingxing, only to see that he looked very unhappy. Based on her understanding of Jiang Jingxing over the past few days, this man must be unhappy.

She dared to guarantee that if she left here today, Li Qingyun would be retaliated by this man.

"No need." Li Qinghe smiled, "Aren't you very busy recently?"

"No matter how busy you are, I can't ignore you." Not to mention this big thing, Li Qingyun frowned and said firmly, "Come back with me first. Don't show up in public until the matter is settled."

"Ms. Li, my woman doesn't need your protection." A frosty voice came, and Jiang Jingxing's fingers rested on the glass table, looking slender and beautiful.

Looking at his face again, his features were delicate, and his outlines seemed to have been carefully carved. Every part was perfect, without any flaws. However, his eyes were too cruel, and I don't know if it was because of anger, even his eyebrows were cold.

Li Qingyun still had a businesslike smile on his face, and he replied in a tough tone, "Mr. Jiang, I know you and Qinghe are engaged. But so many years have passed, I think this engagement matter..."

"Sister, I'd be fine living here." Li Qingyun suddenly spoke, her voice soft and gentle, like a breeze in spring that could calm an irritable mood in an instant.

Jiang Jingxing's patience has reached its limit. "Send Miss Li out."

After Li Qingyun left, Jiang Jingxing lowered his eyes to look at Li Qinghe and said sarcastically, "Is this the so-called elder sister?" She didn't even know what her sister liked to eat, and was not by her side when she was in danger.

"She is very busy. Besides, if it weren't for her, I would never have entered the entertainment industry." Li Qinghe didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Qingyun. She was already a very qualified sister.

"Tsk, you're quite protective." Jiang Jingxing became more and more unhappy, and his brows knitted tightly when he thought of what happened in the past.

Li Qinghe said nothing and continued eating.

After taking a shower, Li Qinghe went online. The news that the paparazzi had followed her had been leaked. Many fans left messages under her Weibo, comforting her.

Just as Li Qinghe was about to reply, Xia Zhi's message popped up.

Xia Zhi: Li Qinghe! Where are you? Give me a call back!

In the afternoon, in order to avoid being harassed by strange phone calls, Li Qinghe turned off his phone. Now he saw that the battery of his phone was low.

She called Xia Zhi first.

"Li Qinghe!" Xia Zhi on the other end was very excited, "Are you okay?"

"No." Li Qinghe replied, and stood up to look for the charger in the room. "I'm at Jiang Jingxing's house, don't worry."

"Oh, that's good...wait, whose house are you at?" Xia Zhi suddenly realized that Li Qinghe was at Jiang Jingxing's house and told her not to worry?

Child, she is even more worried!

Li Qinghe looked around but didn't find the charger. He sighed and briefly explained the situation to her, "My lawyer will file a complaint with President Pei tomorrow. We'll discuss the details later."

Xia Zhi nodded, knowing that she was indeed tired today, and quickly said, "Then remember to post a Weibo, your fans are very worried about you."

Li Qinghe looked at the battery level on his phone and nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Li Qinghe opened her Weibo account. However, before she could edit the content, her phone automatically shut down due to low battery.

After thinking for a while, Li Qinghe walked out of the room. She didn't know Jiang Jingxing's room very well, so she could only walk randomly.

At the end of the corridor, there was a light in the room with the door open. Li Qinghe hesitated for a few seconds, but still walked towards the light source.

This is Jiang Jingxing’s study.

The owner was wearing black pajamas, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hid the coldness in his eyes, giving him a more elegant aura.

But Li Qinghe knew that this was all just appearance. This man was a wolf.

Although the door was not closed, Li Qinghe knocked on it politely.

Jiang Jingxing raised his head from the computer. He had always been very perceptive. He had already noticed Li Qinghe when she appeared at the door.

"Come here." Jiang Jingxing waved at her, as if he was treating a pet, which made Li Qinghe a little unhappy.

When she thought about how she still needed his help, she could only suppress her unhappiness and walked towards him, "Jiang Jingxing, I want to borrow your charger."

Jiang Jingxing didn't answer her question. He patted his thigh and said, "Sit on it."

Li Qinghe remained unmoved and stood in front of his desk, keeping a safe distance from him.

Jiang Jingxing curled his lips, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and revealed his dangerous eyes again, "Li Qinghe, be obedient."

"It's late at night. I won't disturb Mr. Jiang from resting." Li Qinghe said as he was about to leave. The man behind him said unhappily, "Don't you want to borrow a charger?"

Li Qinghe turned around and asked him calmly, "Are you willing to lend it to me?"

"Here you go." Jiang Jingxing directly handed his cell phone to Li Qinghe, admiring her bare face.

Thinking of the soft touch my fingers touched today, the desire in my heart immediately surged.

Li Qinghe took it hesitantly and took a look. Their cell phones were different models, no wonder Jiang Jingxing gave her the cell phone directly.

After thinking for a while, Li Qinghe said, "I want to use your phone to send a Weibo message."

"Whatever." Jiang Jingxing put down the work at hand and stood up.

If the mountain doesn't come to him, he will go to it.

Li Qinghe opened Jiang Jingxing's phone and was thinking about his password when she heard the man's deep voice in her ear, "Your birthday."

Li Qinghe suddenly raised her eyes and met his cold eyes. Her mind was slightly moved. No matter how dissatisfied she was with the man in front of her, she had to admit that Jiang Jingxing had the capital to drive all women crazy.

According to Jiang Jingxing's instructions, Li Qinghe really unlocked his phone, but the feeling in his heart was even more strange.

Jiang Jingxing really cared about her, but in Li Qinghe's eyes, this kind of care was like raising a well-behaved pet. He would tease her when he was happy, and send her to hell when he was unhappy.

It was as if he had deliberately set a beautiful trap, and if you were not careful, you would fall into it completely.

Jiang Jingxing was standing behind her, and because of his height, he could clearly see the content she was editing.

"Do you care about them a lot?" Jiang Jingxing was referring to those fans.

Li Qinghe nodded seriously and pressed the send button. "Without them, there would be no me now."

"Sent successfully."

Li Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to return the phone to Jiang Jingxing, he found that it showed that it was from hw.


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