Chapter 18 Being bullied?

Xia Zhi waited outside for a long time before she saw Li Qinghe coming out. She quickly went up to her and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Not bad." Li Qinghe rubbed her eyes. Her eyes were a little brown. In order to create a charming feeling, she specially wore gray contact lenses.

After half a day, my eyes are already feeling a little uncomfortable.

Xia Zhi was shocked and quickly grabbed her hand, "My little ancestor, your hands are not washed yet, you can't rub your eyes."

The contact lenses seemed to be a little crooked, stinging Li Qinghe's eyes. She blinked and a few tears fell.

"Stop rubbing, let me blow it for you. Let me take you to the bathroom to wash your hands first, and then we can take it off." Xia Zhi carefully examined Li Qinghe's eyes, which were a little red, and there were a few tears on her eyelashes.

Li Qinghe nodded, and was pulled by Xia Zhi to walk forward a few steps. The familiar feeling came over her face again, and she ignored the pain in her eyes and looked up. The handsome face of the man was imprinted in her eyes.

"Crying?" Jiang Jingxing's voice was a little deep, and his chin was gently lifted. The man lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully, "Were you bullied?"

"No." Li Qinghe shook his head, took a step back and kept a distance from him.

This is still a company, and she doesn't want to get into any scandal with Jiang Jingxing.

Jiang Jingxing felt more and more annoyed by Li Qinghe's distant behavior, "Come to my office."

Xia Zhi was confused, "Are we going to the bathroom?"

"Let's go to the bathroom first." Li Qinghe was not in a hurry. Her cosmetic contact lenses were already crooked. If she didn't remove them, she would probably have to go to the hospital.

Xia Zhi nodded. The two went into the restroom. Xia Zhi quickly washed her hands and carefully helped Li Qinghe remove her cosmetic contact lenses.

Li Qinghe blinked, and the strange feeling in his eyes disappeared, but he still felt very sad.

She looked up at the time and saw that she had an interview in the evening.

Xia Zhi said with great interest, "I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

***

"Knock, knock, knock." Jiang Jingxing, who was reading a document, raised his eyes and said with some displeasure, "Come in."

Secretary Liu was about to continue reporting when he turned around and saw Li Qinghe coming in. He tactfully took the documents and left.

"What took you so long?" Jiang Jingxing stood up, took out a box of makeup removal wipes from the drawer, and looked at Li Qinghe, "Come here."

Li Qinghe walked over obediently and his eyes fell on Jiang Jingxing's desk.

Is there a makeup remover towel hidden in here?

"What are you looking at?" Seeing her standing still, Jiang Jingxing stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit next to him. His slender white fingers gently lifted Li Qinghe's chin, and the two looked at each other at eye level.

Li Qinghe's eyes were still slightly red, and because of the eye drops, they were a little watery, as if she had just cried.

Li Qinghe lowered her eyebrows and took the box of makeup remover wipes from Jiang Jingxing's hand with her white and tender fingers. "It's just a little surprising that President Jiang's office actually has makeup remover wipes."

Jiang Jingxing was silent for two seconds, staring at her slightly red eyes, "Li Qinghe, is this a surprise?"

Li Qinghe was a little dazed. Jiang Jingxing opened the makeup remover box in her hand, making a slight sound. As he approached, Jiang Jingxing took out a few makeup remover towels from it.

"I have another interview tonight." Li Qinghe quickly spoke up after realizing Jiang Jingxing's next move.

"Redraw it." Jiang Jingxing's tone suddenly became overbearing, and even his eyes turned a little colder.

He extremely hated seeing Li Qinghe like this exposed in front of everyone. She was seductive yet pure, like the most contradictory combination, and damn seductive.

Li Qinghe responded, and originally the makeup needed to be repainted.

She tried to take the tissue from Jiang Jingxing, but he refused. Her chin was gently lifted by the cool fingers, and a bit of coolness came over her face. The wet makeup remover wiped her face gently, starting from her forehead, one inch at a time.

Li Qinghe had no way to retreat, and her eyelashes trembled violently.

She had nowhere to hide. The man in front of her seemed to be slowly infiltrating into her life and taking possession of all of her.

He was very patient. After using up a few sheets, he just removed the makeup on his forehead.

"Why are you crying?" His fingertips touched her nipple through the makeup removing towel, his voice slightly deep.

Li Qinghe's eyelashes were very long and thick. Jiang Jingxing became interested and gently touched her eyelashes with his beautiful fingers. They were a little prickly, but they looked very beautiful.

"The contact lenses are crooked." Li Qinghe stepped back subconsciously. The two were too close, and Jiang Jingxing's warm breath fell on her face, with a minty scent.

Just like that night, his kiss was not gentle.

Jiang Jingxing didn't understand what colored contact lenses were, but when he saw Li Qinghe's red eyes, he thought they were something bad.

"Don't use it in the future."

Li Qinghe: "Okay."

It took a while to remove all the makeup on her face. Li Qinghe stood up and prepared to leave, "Jiang Jingxing, I have to go."

Jiang Jingxing calmly put away the makeup removal towel, and then pulled out a few more tissues to wipe his fingers. Then he raised his eyes lazily and asked her, "Wear this?"

There they will have a makeup artist ready for her backstage, but they may not have the clothes ready for her.

Li Qinghe looked down at himself and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. "This set is great."

"Tsk." Jiang Jingxing scolded lightly, his eyes slightly cold as he looked her up and down, "Go to the lounge and choose one."

Jiang Jingxing stood up and took her to the lounge.

The lounge was larger than Li Qinghe had imagined. Not only that, there were many girls' supplies inside.

There is her favorite cartoon pillow and even a dream catcher.

The short fingers clasped tightly into his palm, and Li Qinghe finally understood what Jiang Jingxing meant just now.

"Is this unexpected?"

Later, there were more surprises for her.

Jiang Jingxing seemed not to notice her abnormality. He picked out a suit from the closet and handed it to Li Qinghe, "This one."

Li Qinghe didn't answer. She looked at Jiang Jingxing with an indifferent look, her pink lips pursed, "Jiang Jingxing, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Jingxing curled his lips and whispered softly, "Qinghe, are you scared?"

***

After that day, Jiang Jingxing went on a business trip and I didn't see him for three consecutive days.

Li Qinghe had not been in his villa for the past three days. She wanted to escape, she wanted to distance herself from Jiang Jingxing.

But she couldn't escape.

"Are you tired?" Xia Zhi put a baby warmer on her and handed her some brown sugar water. "Thank you for your hard work. The recording time for this variety show is not long."

Li Qinghe nodded and covered her abdomen. She always felt pain during her menstrual period.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she gave a faint smile and then stood up.

Before going on stage, Li Qinghe found out that her partner this time was Qiao Wen.