Chapter 5 I Give You Everything

"Where are you going? In the dark night?"

Li Qinghe raised her eyes suddenly and met Jiang Jingxing's sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through her.

The night was slightly chilly, and his voice fell into Li Qinghe's ears, revealing a chill, "Li Qinghe, the dark night is not suitable for you."

Dark Night is the best bar in the city. When Li Qinghe is upset, he likes to order a private room and drink one cup after another.

It turns out he really knows everything.

The feeling of being entangled by a poisonous snake spread to her heart again, and Li Qinghe's smile became a little unnatural. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, so she was spared from being harassed.

"I'm not going to the bar."

Jiang Jingxing did not argue with her. He looked at her with slightly cold eyes and said in a cool tone, "Do you want to drink?"

Li Qinghe has a slight addiction to alcohol, especially when he is upset, he feels like venting something.

She looked at Jiang Jingxing. As soon as she got close to him, she felt a suffocating feeling in her heart. She was afraid of this man. No matter how calm she pretended to be on the surface, she was afraid of him in her heart.

"No, thank you," she refused.

Jiang Jingxing's eyes suddenly became deep. Li Qinghe subconsciously wanted to escape, but his hot arm grabbed her wrist before she could.

Half an hour later, Li Qinghe looked at Jiang Jingxing's private villa with complicated feelings.

I just left this morning.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Jingxing and said softly, "Jiang Jingxing, I don't want to come here."

The view from the car was really bad, Jiang Jingxing raised his hand slightly and turned on the light. Li Qinghe's fair face was slightly flushed, and her eyes were slightly misty, which was very charming.

If an ordinary man saw Li Qinghe like this, he would probably feel heartbroken and want to pick all the stars in the sky for her.

However, Jiang Jingxing only raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were deep, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He raised Li Qinghe's chin with his slender fingers, and the sudden cold feeling startled Li Qinghe, "Qinghe, I don't like you acting in front of me."

Li Qinghe looked away, and while she was in a daze, her car door was opened by Jiang Jingxing from the outside. His deep voice carried a fierce force that could not be refused, "Qinghe, be good, let's go home."

Jiang Jingxing took her to the living room, where there were a lot of wines, as if they were carefully prepared for her.

Li Qinghe's home has long been known to the paparazzi. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, although she likes to drink, there is not a single bottle of wine in her home.

Li Qinghe glanced at the bottles of wine in front of him and raised his lips, "Jiang Jingxing, you are so generous."

These wines are not cheap, sometimes costing millions per bottle.

Jiang Jingxing didn't care much and just said, "As long as you listen, I will give you everything."

Li Qinghe lowered her eyebrows and did not answer. She looked down at the alcohol content and frowned. Although she loved drinking, she rarely drank such strong alcohol.

"What are you worried about?" The tone was slightly raised, with a hint of nonchalance.

"Nothing."

Li Qinghe opened a bottle of wine and took the glass beside him.

Jiang Jingxing did not stop her. He sat down beside her and admired Li Qinghe leisurely. He lowered his voice and said, "They really don't know anything about you."

Li Qinghe put down the cup and glanced at Jiang Jingxing. His eyes were slightly cold and his voice was filled with a warning. "Jiang Jingxing."

Jiang Jingxing chuckled and brushed her hair. His movements were gentle yet had a frightening touch.

His eyes were full of coldness, but his voice was very gentle. In this quiet room, it seemed very permeable. "Qinghe, do you want the Li family?"

Li Qinghe glanced at Jiang Jingxing and said nothing.

Li Qinghe didn't respond, so Jiang Jingxing didn't continue talking to make things boring. Instead, he sat quietly by the side, watching her drink one cup after another.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jingxing hugged Li Qinghe, his eyes doting but with a terrible possessiveness, "My little Qinghe, that wine is very strong."

Even if you go around with him, he can't drink more than three bottles.

Jiang Jingxing gently combed Li Qinghe's hair and kissed her forehead. His dark eyes locked onto Li Qinghe's slightly flushed face, "Qinghe, stay by my side forever, okay?"

The person in his arms had already fallen asleep, and everything was quiet. No one answered his questions.

Jiang Jingxing smiled softly, and his big hands locked around Li Qinghe's waist. He held Li Qinghe in an absolutely possessive manner. "Qinghe, if you are sad in the future, you can only come to me."

He picked up Li Qinghe tenderly, his eyes full of bias.

Jiang Jingxing laid her gently on the bed, leaning forward and placing a fiery kiss on her slender neck. His dark eyes seemed to be on fire, filled with an obsessive possessiveness.

When Li Qinghe woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache and even saw double.

She had seldom been drunk since she came of age.

The smell of alcohol on his body had dissipated and his clothes had been changed.

"Awake?" A man's deep and magnetic voice came from beside her. Perhaps because he had just woken up, the voice was a bit lazy, hitting her eardrums, which was particularly pleasant to hear.

Li Qinghe turned to look and quietly moved away, "Jiang Jingxing."

The voice was very faint, and it was obvious that he was angry.

Jiang Jingxing smiled faintly, not caring about her indifference at all, "Does your head still hurt?"

Li Qinghe didn't answer, she just rubbed her temples. She liked drinking, but she didn't like getting drunk. Who knew that bottle of wine was so strong? She obviously didn't finish the whole bottle.

After getting out of bed, Li Qinghe looked down at her pajamas, pursed her red lips tightly, and said nothing.

Her cell phone was placed beside the bed and had been turned off. Li Qinghe turned it on and saw dozens of missed calls, most of which were from Xia Zhi.

Li Qinghe turned sideways and looked at Jiang Jingxing standing beside him. "You turned it off?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jingxing stood up with her, frowning, "Your agent is very troublesome, change him."

Li Qinghe chuckled, her voice was light and a little cold, "Boss Jiang, you are too nosy."

In an instant, Jiang Jingxing's black eyes surged, rolling up countless waves.

The cell phone rang, and Li Qinghe picked up the phone without even looking at Jiang Jingxing's ugly look.

"Li Qinghe, something terrible has happened! Were you drugged during the celebration banquet?"

Li Qinghe hummed softly.

Xia Zhi on the other end went berserk, "Why didn't you tell me earlier! There are rumors online that you're being kept by a man, and the direction of public opinion is out of control."

Not many people knew about it that day, and it seemed like someone was deliberately making fun of her.

Li Qinghe responded, "I understand. See you at the company later."

Li Qinghe hung up the phone and went on Weibo. As Xia Zhi had said, Weibo was full of curses.

Li Qinghe was too lazy to pay attention to these and continued to read on. Although she debuted not long ago, she has accumulated some fans who are all sympathetic to her.