Chapter 16 Mr. Jiang won’t bully you, right?



Chapter 16 Mr. Jiang won’t bully you, right?

Crazy!

Li Qinghe pushed Jiang Jingxing away and slapped him in the face.

"Qinghe." Jiang Jingxing held her hand firmly, his tone cold and dangerous, "You are so naughty."

Li Qinghe looked at him and said, "If Mr. Jiang wants someone who is well behaved, he can just get a pet."

"My Qinghe is the most precious." Jiang Jingxing suddenly murmured, his tone was unspeakably gentle, forming a huge contrast with his cold and gloomy tone just now, "No one can compare to it."

Jiang Jingxing's eyes are very beautiful, but usually too cold. When he looks at you intently and tenderly, Li Qinghe always has an illusion that he loves her deeply.

Li Qinghe ignored him and lightly touched her lips with her fingers. She was bitten a little by him and felt some pain.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Jingxing asked her, with a look in his eyes that Li Qinghe couldn't see clearly.

Li Qinghe turned away and whispered, "It's okay. I will talk to my agent about the script."

Jiang Jingxing caught a glimpse of the timidity in her eyes, chuckled, and didn't force her, "Yeah."

Jiang Jingxing raised his thin lips slightly after Li Qinghe left the study. His Qinghe seemed to be frightened.

Forget it, let’s take it slow.

However, as soon as he got close to Li Qinghe, he couldn't help but want to take her for himself.

No matter whether it was a man or a woman around her, it would make him unhappy. He wanted to lock Li Qinghe in a small dark room so that only he could see her.

At midnight, Li Qinghe was already fast asleep in bed. The door was pushed open, and a tall man appeared in the darkness.

Jiang Jingxing looked at the bulge on the quilt in the dim light. The coldness in his black eyes faded away and he became gentle.

He walked forward slowly. Li Qinghe's sleep was very light, so he would add a small amount of aromatherapy in the room to help Li Qinghe sleep more deeply.

"Qinghe." Jiang Jingxing turned on the bedside lamp beside him, holding a box of medicine in his hand.

The slender fingers gently spread the ointment and applied it on Li Qinghe's lips tenderly.

After putting away the ointment, Jiang Jingxing looked at Li Qinghe in the dim light.

She was already fast asleep, her rosy little face tilted on the pillow, her feather-like eyelashes drooped softly, her breathing was shallow, and her long hair casually scattered on the pillow made her look even more pitiful.

Jiang Jingxing ran his bony fingers through her black hair. He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her rosy face. "Stay by my side obediently."

When Li Qinghe woke up the next day, she had a very good sleep. After waking up and washing up, she found that the Internet had revealed that President Pei had been fired and Xu Qiang had been taken away by the police because of the company's illegal smuggling.

Everything seemed to have returned to its previous calm.

But Li Qinghe knew that from the moment Jiang Jingxing came back, her life would never be able to return to peace.

Looking around this familiar room, Li Qinghe obviously liked this style. But now it seemed like a cage.

Jiang Jingxing's bedroom was right next to hers, just separated by a wall.

"Knock, knock, knock." Li Qinghe stood at the door and knocked.

Jiang Jingxing's hoarse voice came from inside, "Come in."

Li Qinghe gently pushed the door open, and what caught her eyes was Jiang Jingxing's bare chest. Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, water drops were sliding down his chest. The strong chest was imprinted in Li Qinghe's eyes.

She didn't dare to look any further and quickly turned around, "Sorry."

Just as he was about to lift his legs to leave, a warm body pressed against his back. Jiang Jingxing took the person into his arms, pushed the door gently, and closed it.

"Qinghe, where are you going?" Jiang Jingxing looked at her in a good mood, his face slightly flushed, and his thick eyelashes trembling nervously.

Are you shy?

Jiang Jingxing was in a good mood. He rarely saw Li Qinghe like this. Her face was flushed and her eyes were looking around, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Some are cute and tight.

Thinking of the softness he felt on his lips last night, his eyes became deeper and deeper. He stared at Li Qinghe's pink lips tightly, as if he was going to eat her up in the next second.

"Put on your clothes first." Li Qinghe took a few deep breaths. No matter how calm she was, she was just a young girl who had never been in love. How could she have seen such a scene?

"Okay." Jiang Jingxing casually pulled a shirt aside and put it on.

Li Qinghe had calmed down. When she looked at him again, her eyes were calm and still. "Jiang Jingxing, I want to go back to my apartment."

Jiang Jingxing paused while buttoning his clothes. "Is it uncomfortable living here?"

"Yes." Li Qinghe said truthfully, "Besides, we haven't gotten married yet, so living together won't have a good influence."

"Are you afraid of people gossiping?" Jiang Jingxing buttoned up all his clothes and pinned up his sleeves, revealing a small section of his slender wrist.

Jiang Jingxing washed his hair, which was still slightly damp and stuck to his cheeks. His usual indifference seemed to have been washed away, and he looked more like a family man.

Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing. Putting aside other things, Jiang Jingxing's face was enough to make countless women crazy for him.

Obviously, a man like this has no shortage of women. Why is he holding on to her so tightly?

With a sigh in her heart, Li Qinghe spoke softly, like a gentle drizzle, "It won't be too late for us to live together after we get married."

"Will you marry me?" Jiang Jingxing raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Li Qinghe, I can tolerate you, but don't joke about this matter."

His eyes were cold and piercing, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his fair features were etched with displeasure.

He is serious.

Li Qinghe felt more and more irritated. "Let's talk about this later. Jiang Jingxing, I have to go back to the apartment."

"Don't be in a hurry." Jiang Jingxing seemed to be discussing with her, but his tone was very decisive, leaving no room for maneuver.

Li Qinghe frowned, turned around and left without saying a word.

She still had to go through an interview to join the group, even though Jiang Jingxing could let her in through the back door. But Li Qinghe didn't like it, she could get in through her own ability.

Xia Zhi accompanied Li Qinghe to the company. Perhaps because she had seen how terrifying Jiang Jingxing was, she seemed a little uneasy. "Isn't Mr. Jiang coming to watch the interview as well?"

"He's very busy." Li Qinghe spoke softly. She had lived with Jiang Jingxing for some time, so she naturally knew how busy Jiang Jingxing was.

He had just returned to China, and he had to deal with such a large company. Often, when she was almost asleep, she would wake up in the middle of the night and go downstairs to drink water, and she could still see that the light was on in Jiang Jingxing's study.

In the morning, Jiang Jingxing often gets up very early. Although they live on the same floor, they rarely see each other every day.

"That's good." Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little worried, "So you two are living together now... Mr. Jiang won't bully you, right?"


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