Chapter 82 If you don't eat, you'll be hungry

Li Qinghe walked towards him with a smile on his face, "Jiang Jingxing."

She walked unsteadily, wearing a light-colored cotton jacket, with half of her face covered by a scarf.

Jiang Jingxing strode forward, picked the man up and carried him across the room.

“Oh my God!”

The front desk lady exclaimed in surprise, and some were so bold as to take out their phones to take photos of the two of them. However, they were facing away from them, so only their backs were captured.

"Go buy some medicine." Jiang Jingxing gave the order coldly.

Secretary Liu nodded quickly and asked Xia Zhi, "Where is the nearest pharmacy?"

Xia Zhi came to her senses and took Secretary Liu out. The November wind outside made her head hurt a little. When she thought of President Jiang, she felt her head hurt even more. "Why is President Jiang here?"

And why does it look like you're angry again?

Secretary Liu was also in a dilemma, "Did Miss Li meet Ning Congyuan alone today?"

When Mr. Jiang heard the news, he was in a bad mood the whole afternoon.

"That's true." Xia Zhi nodded, and quickly explained for Li Qinghe, "But they were just discussing the script."

Secretary Liu smiled bitterly. They all knew this. But CEO Jiang didn't listen to any of this. "Did they enter the room alone?"

Xia Zhi continued to nod.

After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly understood. Mr. Jiang's love for Li Qinghe was almost obsessive. Even the smallest thing was enough to make him explode.

After carrying her into the room, Jiang Jingxing kept a cold face and quietly treated her wounds. Finally, he looked up at her and said, "If you have to get hurt every time you film, don't do it anymore."

Last time it was her thigh and waist, this time it was her heel. Where else does she want to get hurt next time?

"I don't wear high heels often, that's why it's like this." Li Qinghe was used to being spoiled, and even when she wore high heels, they were branded. It rubbed her feet a little, but it wasn't that serious.

In order to match the script, she had to wear the high heels arranged by the costume team. It's not that the shoes arranged by the costume team were bad, but they were indeed much worse than what Li Qinghe usually wore.

Jiang Jingxing had a cold face and ignored her, and was about to untie her cheongsam.

"Wait." Li Qinghe gently stopped Jiang Jingxing, "I'm not injured."

Jiang Jingxing took his hand back, and without even looking at him, he walked to the window. Perhaps because he was feeling very upset, Jiang Jingxing smoked a cigarette for the first time.

Jiang Jingxing seldom smokes in front of Li Qinghe, and Li Qinghe doesn't like it.

Even someone as slow as Li Qinghe could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Wearing soft slippers, Li Qinghe slowly walked to Jiang Jingxing's side, imitated him and looked at the cars coming and going below, and asked him softly, "Are you unhappy?"

White smoke came out from his thin lips, and his Adam's apple slowly moved up and down. His voice was a little hoarse because of the smoke, but it was even more attractive. "Hmm."

Li Qinghe thought about it seriously and asked him, "Because of me?"

Jiang Jingxing remained silent because she came over. He also stopped smoking and let the cigarette burn in his hand.

Li Qinghe had the answer in her heart. If it was because of her, then she and Ning Yuan would only meet at noon.

Jiang Jingxing arranged bodyguards around her, and she never said anything. But if this became a bargaining chip for him to monitor her, Li Qinghe would refuse.

"Jiang Jingxing, let me emphasize again that Ning and I have no relationship other than work matters."

Jiang Jingxing finally turned around, and Li Qinghe was a little stunned.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a lion about to go berserk. He stared at Li Qinghe intently, but just stared at her.

"Li Qinghe, I'm scared."

His voice was too low, as if it was extremely fragile.

No matter what time it is, in Li Qinghe's perception, Jiang Jingxing always remains calm and even treats everything very rationally.

But she had seen Jiang Jingxing lose control time and time again, developing desires because of her and getting angry because of her.

This was the first time that Jiang Jingxing showed such a vulnerable side in front of her.

Li Qinghe knew that Jiang Jingxing liked her, but she only found out today that Jiang Jingxing felt more than just likes for her.

Her heart ached. Li Qinghe resisted the urge to cry and took his hand. "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll fall in love with someone else before you fall in love with me."

Li Qinghe's personality was too indifferent, and she woke up too late to the matter of love. Jiang Jingxing had already determined more than ten years ago that Li Qinghe would be the only one in his life.

"No." Li Qinghe shook her head and took the initiative to hug Jiang Jingxing's thin waist. Sniffing the scent that made her feel at ease, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Only you."

"Don't be alone with Ning Congyuan in the future." Jiang Jingxing was afraid that he would lose control. His feelings for Li Qinghe were too overbearing, so overbearing that she wanted him to be the only one in her eyes for the rest of her life.

Li Qinghe was a little tired from standing, so she simply leaned into Jiang Jingxing's arms, using his strength to gently say, "Okay."

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Jingxing looked at the takeaway in front of him, frowning, "What is this?"

"Cover and cook the rice." Li Qinghe opened the lid for him, and the aroma of food filled his nose. This takeaway was well made, and the presentation of the dishes was also very nice.

Secretary Liu said that Jiang Jingxing had not eaten since noon. When Li Qinghe found out, it was already past ten o'clock. Jiang Jingxing didn't want to go out, and she didn't want to trouble Secretary Liu to make another special trip, so she ordered takeout.

"I won't eat it." Jiang Jingxing said with a cold face, very disgusted. Many of the things in the small shops outside did not meet his standards in terms of hygiene monitoring.

Li Qinghe glanced at him, ignoring his temper, and put the chopsticks away for him, "If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

"Then just starve." Jiang Jingxing said with a straight face.

Li Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it, and decided not to confront him head-on. Instead, he softened his tone and took the initiative to pick up a piece of cauliflower and put it to his mouth, "Try it, I've been eating here these days, it's very good."

Jiang Jingxing hesitated for just 0.01 seconds, then his tightly furrowed brows relaxed and he ate it without any burden as a president.

The taste was just average, but considering that Li Qinghe fed it personally, maybe it could get some extra points.

"How is it?" Li Qinghe asked him.

"It's not tasty." Jiang Jingxing was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, and he really didn't take this level of food seriously.

Li Qinghe was speechless. The young master's temper was really hard to please. "Even if it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it."

Putting the food in front of him, Li Qinghe stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. If you don't want to eat, you can sleep somewhere else tonight."