Chapter 20 will annoy me
Li Qinghe was not angry when she said this, but his eyes became a little colder.
The phone on the table suddenly vibrated, and the caller ID showed "Jiang Jingxing".
Li Qinghe took a look and picked up the phone, "Jiang Jingxing."
Before Jiang Jingxing could reply to her, Tan Ying in front of her seemed to be provoked and slapped Li Qinghe hard.
Li Qinghe's eyes turned slightly cold, he took a step back, but the mobile phone in his hand slipped and fell heavily to the ground.
She scanned her phone and found that the screen was cracked. She picked it up slowly. The moment she squatted and stood up, the pain in her abdomen reached its peak. She swayed for a moment. Fortunately, Xia Zhi immediately supported her. "Xia Zhi, send the bill to Miss Tan's email."
"you!"
There was a knock on the door. It was Ning Congyuan's voice, "Li Qinghe."
"Ms. Tan, remember to compensate." Li Qinghe said this, opened the door of the lounge, and smiled politely at Ning Congyuan outside the door, "Sorry, I may miss the appointment tonight."
Given Jiang Jingxing's personality, he hung up the phone for no apparent reason. I'm afraid there will be another fight tonight.
Fortunately, he was not in the country, so he escaped the disaster.
"Okay." Ning Congyuan knew how to advance and retreat, so he just said considerately, "It's getting late, I'll take you home."
Li Qinghe wanted to refuse, but Xia Zhi beside her quickly grabbed her hand and looked downstairs nervously, "Li Qinghe, look at that man, doesn't he look like Mr. Jiang?"
As if he noticed their gazes, Jiang Jingxing raised his eyes and his eyes fell accurately on Li Qinghe.
As he approached, Jiang Jingxing's eyes turned slightly and fell on Ning Congyuan. Even at such a long distance, Li Qinghe could feel his displeasure.
"Jiang Jingxing!" Tan Ying obviously saw Jiang Jingxing as well, with surprise flashing in her eyes. Without waiting for Jiang Jingxing to come up, she hurriedly ran to the stairs to wait for him.
Afraid that she would look bad in front of Jiang Jingxing, Tan Ying hurriedly tidied her hair.
The elevator came up quickly, but Jiang Jingxing didn't even look at her. His sharp eyes fell directly on Li Qinghe, and he said in a cold voice, "Qinghe, come here."
He knew Li Qinghe's itinerary very well, but it was a surprise that Ning Congyuan was also here.
In front of so many people, Li Qinghe didn't think of angering him. Enduring the pain in her abdomen, she slowly walked towards Jiang Jing, "You just came back?"
"Yeah." Jiang Jingxing glanced at her slightly wrinkled brows and held her hand domineeringly, with a tough attitude but also a bit of intimacy, "It's time to go home."
Li Qinghe was in so much pain that he just wanted to lie down in the soft big bed. "Okay."
The two spoke in such a familiar tone, just like a conversation between a couple in love, which deeply hurt Ning Congyuan's eyes. Tan Ying, on the other hand, stared at Li Qinghe, wishing she could tear her apart right away.
"Who dropped the phone?" Jiang Jingxing noticed that her face looked a little bad, thought about it, and then reacted. He put his arm around her waist and let her lean on his arms.
A steady and strong heartbeat came from his chest, and his chest was warm, giving people a burning feeling. Li Qinghe felt a little uncomfortable, but she had to admit that being held in his arms was more comfortable than standing on her own.
Li Qinghe lowered his eyebrows slightly and spoke in a slow voice, looking at Tan Ying, "Ms. Tan fell."
"Let her pay for it." Jiang Jingxing's extremely cold eyes swept over Tan Ying, his face was very gloomy, as if he was a devil from hell.
Tan Ying shuddered and opened her mouth, but found that she could not make any sound.
"Coach Ning, let's make an appointment another day." Li Qinghe had just finished speaking when she felt the hand around her waist tighten its force, causing her some pain.
Jiang Jingxing was always overbearing and didn't like to give face to anyone. Without even looking at Ning Congyuan, he took his people away.
"Slow down." Li Qinghe was wearing high heels at this time. Jiang Jingxing was probably angry, so he deliberately quickened his pace, making it a little difficult for her to keep up, not to mention that she was in a special period.
Jiang Jingxing stopped, disliked her for walking too slowly, and simply picked her up.
"Wow!" A cry of surprise came from far away.
Li Qinghe finally reacted and quickly covered his face with his hands, "Jiang Jingxing!"
"Listen, isn't your stomach aching?" Jiang Jingxing remembered everything about her, including her menstrual period.
Jiang Jingxing was very fast, and in just a few minutes, he carried her to the garage. He opened the car door and gently placed her on the passenger seat, then approached Li Qinghe with a fierce look in his eyes, "Why is Ning Er here?"
"I don't know." Li Qinghe leaned back, covering her stomach with both hands, her face pale.
Jiang Jingxing endured it, his eyes fell on her pale face, and his voice became cold, "It will annoy me."
Li Qinghe was too lazy to refute since it was clearly this man who had targeted her from the beginning.
Feeling a surge of heat, Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing awkwardly and said, "Let's go home first."
Jiang Jingxing stared at Li Qinghe for a few seconds before speaking.
"good."
They go home.
Before getting off the bus, Li Qinghe took a special look at the seat and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure there was no blood.
As if he could see Li Qinghe's worry, Jiang Jingxing touched Li Qinghe's hair in a rare good mood, and said happily, "I don't dislike you."
Li Qinghe glanced at him and followed him into the villa.
Jiang Jingxing didn't rush upstairs. He watched Li Qinghe's figure disappear from the room before walking into the kitchen.
After finding the brown sugar, Jiang Jingxing soaked it in hot water and made a cup of brown sugar water for Li Qinghe.
Jiang Jingxing returned to the study with the thermos cup and made a phone call, "Investigate what happened tonight."
Tsk, Ning Congyuan actually dared to snatch people from him? Is he tired of living?
Stroking the lid of the thermos, Jiang Jingxing smiled coldly.
Li Qinghe is his, and no one can take her away from him.
On the first day of each menstrual period, Li Qinghe was particularly sleepy. After taking a bath, she lay on the bed.
Just when she was feeling sleepy, Jiang Jingxing came. After knocking on the door twice, Li Qinghe was about to get up, but the man outside opened her door directly with a spare key.
Li Qinghe felt a little stuffy in his chest and hated the feeling of having no privacy.
Maybe it was her menstrual period that caused her to be in a bad mood. "Boss Jiang, I want to sleep."
"Does it not hurt anymore?" Jiang Jingxing walked forward and sat beside her bed, holding a cute light blue cup in his hand, which was very inconsistent with his cold image.
Li Qinghe sat up, her hair lazily scattered on both sides, her unpainted face was white and pure, "Yeah."
"You're lying." Jiang Jingxing handed the thermos cup to Li Qinghe, "Drink it."