Chapter 24 Are you shy?

She asked him for his phone, "I want to see it."

After Jiang Jingxing backed up the photos, he handed the phone to her.

Li Qinghe entered his birthday again and successfully unlocked it.

In the photo, she just looked up at the camera, her cheeks were still a little bulging, and her eyes were a little dull. Looking at it this way, she really looked a little silly.

Li Qinghe clicked the delete button without hesitation. Just as he was about to return the phone to Jiang Jingxing, he saw the previous photo that was automatically displayed after the deletion.

It's her too.

It's just the way she lowered her head and ate her meal obediently, so quiet and well-behaved.

"You are not allowed to delete this one." Jiang Jingxing said in a cold voice. He had not had time to back it up.

Li Qinghe smiled at him faintly, like a mischievous little girl, deliberately contradicting him, and deleted the photos quickly.

Jiang Jingxing narrowed his eyes and stared closely at Li Qinghe's cold face. Li Qinghe looked at him fearlessly, her clear eyes full of water, which made him happier the more he looked at her.

"You're so naughty." Jiang Jingxing's voice was a little cold and full of indulgence.

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After a whole night of agonizing, Li Qinghe still couldn't fully understand what it meant to be moved, so he had no choice but to go on stage.

"Don't be nervous." He Nianbai straightened his clothes and walked to Li Qinghe's side. "If you have never been in love, just imagine, for example, you see a beautiful starry sky, and eat a very satisfying dinner. At this time, what will your expression be like?"

Li Qinghe thought about it, then smiled gratefully at He Nianbai, "Okay, I understand."

He Nianbai looked at Li Qinghe in front of him. At this time, Fang Mo had not yet entered society. She was just wearing the simplest shirt and jeans, but her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if the world did not exist in her eyes.

"Excuse me, where is the library?" He Nianbai took a few steps forward. His voice was low and slow, with the charm of a mature man, and very pleasant to hear.

Fang Mo turned her head, and a ripple flashed across her calm eyes, then disappeared. She raised a cold smile, "Go straight to the end and turn."

"Cut." The director looked at the camera with satisfaction, "That's it, this take is over. Li Qinghe takes a break, and He Nianbai continues."

Li Qinghe has finished filming. She doesn't have many scenes today. Starting from half a month, her scenes will be concentrated and she will be very busy for the next half month.

"Not bad, not bad. If I were a man, I would fall in love with you." Meng Han smiled and moved closer to her.

Li Qinghe was amused and handed the small box to her. "I made these snacks myself. Do you want to eat them together?"

"Hey, is it okay?" Meng Han's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to reach out her hand, the agent behind her immediately rushed over and said, "No! You promised me that you would keep your weight!"

"Just...eat a piece." Meng Han said coquettishly, and then immediately put his hands on his hips, "Besides, this is Qinghe's gift!"

The broker looked at Li Qinghe with a headache. Ever since President Jiang forwarded that Weibo post, people in their industry probably have been more or less wary of Li Qinghe.

"Then... one piece."

"Okay!" Meng Han sat down happily, took a bite, and squinted his eyes happily, "It's so delicious! Whoever marries you in the future will definitely be very happy."

Li Qinghe had no choice but to pick up a piece and taste it carefully. He felt the sweet taste filling his taste buds and curled his lips.

When Meng Han also went to film, Xia Zhicai asked Li Qinghe, "Meng Han seems to like you very much."

"She's not scheming, we can be friends." Li Qinghe wiped his hands, drank some water, and looked at Xia Zhi, "What are my plans after this drama?"

Xia Zhi's face froze, "Well, rest for two months?"

Li Qinghe was silent for two seconds and asked her, "The company didn't give us the script?"

"Not really. Let me help you look again." Xia Zhi sighed. It was really too difficult for her to find a romantic drama without a kissing scene!

Xia Zhi had a headache. It wasn't that she didn't want to give it to him, but Jiang Jingxing had rejected all of her requests. Tell me, her artists are well-known, isn't it normal for them to shoot some youth idol dramas? Isn't it normal for them to have kissing scenes in idol dramas?

Well, when it comes to Mr. Jiang, everything goes wrong.

"Not really. Let me help you look again." Xia Zhi sighed. It was really too difficult for her to find a romantic drama without a kissing scene!

Li Qinghe probably guessed it and nodded, "Just help me pick up the call. I'll handle Jiang Jingxing's case."

Xia Zhi felt even more uneasy. Mr. Jiang would not blame Li Qinghe, but they were the ones who would suffer.

For the past week, Li Qinghe has been running back and forth between the Jiang family and the crew. It must be said that the one-hour drive back and forth was indeed a bit tiring.

That night, after dinner, Li Qinghe curled up on the sofa in the living room to read a book.

Jiang Jingxing would handle things in the study every day and rarely went downstairs. The living room became Li Qinghe's private residence.

If you are hungry, you can go into the kitchen and make some midnight snacks.

Apart from having to face Jiang Jingxing every day, life is still very comfortable.

Xia Zhi bought her some urban novels about domineering CEOs. Although they did not involve that aspect too much, she still wrote some of them for the purpose of advancing the plot.

For example, the page that Li Qinghe just saw was the first time the male and female protagonists had sex.

Li Qinghe looked indifferent and expressionless as he watched slowly and leisurely.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Jingxing's deep voice came from behind.

The light grey pajamas wrapped around his slender figure, the top button on his chest was unbuttoned, and his collar was casually open, revealing a small piece of his fair chest. His hair was slightly messy, and he looked cold yet charming.

"Novel." Li Qinghe retracted his gaze and continued to study the so-called "heartbeat".

Jiang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, leaned over slightly, and placed his hands on the sofa on both sides of Li Qinghe, with his head resting lightly on Li Qinghe's shoulders.

For a moment, the two people's postures were ambiguous.

Li Qinghe was a little uncomfortable and wanted to put some distance between them.

"Qinghe likes to watch this?" Jiang Jingxing's voice was somewhat amused, and he slowly read the contents in a low and magnetic voice, "Lu Yanchen's fingers gently stroked Qiao Yun's collarbone, and his warm lips left..."

"Jiang Jingxing!" Li Qinghe called out angrily.

Originally, she didn't think it was a big deal when she read it by herself, but when Jiang Jingxing read it out loud, she felt very ashamed.

"Are you shy?" Jiang Jingxing looked at the blush on Li Qinghe's face calmly. She was different from her usual coldness. Her eyes were clear and watery, but with a hint of annoyance. When she glared at him gently, she didn't seem to be angry, but rather acted coquettishly.

Delicate and soft, with no power to shock.