Chapter 93
Rong Jing thought, Xie Changshi was indeed a profiteer.
Then she obediently stuck her head out a little further and negotiated with him: "How about you touch mine too?"
Xie Changshi didn't touch his head, but put his pajamas over his head.
Rong Jing, whose eyes were blindfolded, quickly pulled off his clothes, revealing a pair of eyes full of doubt. He thought to himself, is he going to slap himself in the face so soon?
He had just said that Xie Changshi was a profiteer, and then Xie Changshi suddenly showed kindness and chose to let him go?
Should he say thank you or something...?
Just as this thought came to Rong Jing's mind, she heard Xie Changshi say, "No need to touch the head, you can touch other parts."
Rong Jing: “…”
Bang.
The door was closed again. Rong Jing put on his pajamas and stood in front of the mirror, looking at his delicate face. He thought - he was not wrong about Xie Changshi at all!
I don’t know how long I stood in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on the door. Xie Changshi’s long, leisurely tone followed behind him. The man said, “Baby, it’s time for mushrooms to grow in the bathroom.”
Rong Jing poked his head back in and retorted, "It's a little zombie."
Xie Changshi suppressed his laughter and nodded: "You're right. Can that little zombie move over to the bed and let me use the bathroom?"
He raised the pajamas in his hand, which were obviously a couple's pair.
It seems that since they confirmed their relationship, many of their things have been changed into blatant couple styles.
Towel, sweatshirt, shoes.
Everything you need.
Listening to the sound of the shower coming from behind him, Rong Jing let himself fall onto the big bed, hugged the pillow and rubbed it for a long time before picking up his phone. Subconsciously, he wanted to find Uncle Feng Si, but it occurred to him that Uncle Feng Si was even more old-fashioned than he used to be. He didn't use a phone and didn't have a WeChat account.
He blinked, decisively found Si Liu's WeChat, and sent a question mark.
Si Liu:?
Rong Jing: Senior Si Liu, is my uncle Feng Si asleep?
Si Liu: How do I know whether your uncle Feng Si is asleep or not?
Rong Jing said "oh" in a long tone and typed: He beat you up and sent you back home.
Si Liu: ...
So annoying.
He answered stubbornly: I came back home on my own initiative. Isn't it inappropriate for single men to live together?
Rong Jing: But it’s quite appropriate for Taoist priests and ghosts to live together.
Si Liu: ...
I can’t explain it, it just makes me more annoyed.
But after Rong Jing realized that Si Liu and Feng Si were not together, he did not plan to continue disturbing Si Liu, so as to prevent Si Liu from returning to Feng Si and harassing him in his name.
Then next time it won’t just be Si Liu who gets beaten.
"What are you looking at?"
With a dripping sound, cold water droplets unexpectedly fell on Rong Jing's lower back. The water droplets soaked her pajamas and stuck to her skin. After Xie Changshi's voice sounded, Rong Jing subconsciously ignored the slight discomfort.
He put away his phone and was about to turn around, but the weight from behind him pinned him down.
Rong Jing could only press his face on the pillow and explain to Xie Changshi with his head tilted. The man listened indifferently. His hot breath and the cold water droplets were completely two extremes. His thin lips brushed against the boy's snow-white earlobe, and his breath pierced into his cochlea, making Rong Jing's heart itch and a dense, unstoppable tide surged up.
He couldn't help laughing: "Don't talk in my ear, it's itchy."
"Can I kiss you then?"
Although he was asking, Xie Changshi clearly wasn't expecting an answer from Rong Jing. His teeth twirled against her soft skin, his warm tongue curling across her earlobe. Rong Jing's fingers, pinned to the side, began to unconsciously strain, trying to grab onto something. But their fingers tensed and contracted, leaving nothing in their palms. He had no choice but to settle for grabbing the bed sheet.
The delicate kisses quickly moved from the earlobe to the neck, leaving red marks as Rong Jing panted softly.
The strange feeling stimulated Rong Jing's blood, leaving him feeling empty and yearning for more. Therefore, when Xie Changshi held his chin and turned his face to kiss him, he did not resist at all, even though the position was strangely torturous.
All the gasps and ambiguity were swallowed, the Adam's apple rolled, and everything in front of Rong Jing's eyes began to become blurred, as if covered by a thin layer of mist.
"My neck is sore."
His whole body was tense, especially his neck, which was stretched to its limits. Xie Changshi sucked his Adam's apple and murmured, "Then let's change positions."
The world was spinning.
Xie Changshi leaned against the head of the bed, Rong Jing sat on him, holding the back of his head and kissing him intimately.
Time passed, dark clouds slowly drifted in from the window, blocking the moonlight, and then slowly drifted away. When the next ray of moonlight reappeared, the kiss was barely over. After such an intimate contact, Rong Jing was so weak that she had no strength left. She could only lazily lie on the man, yawning with half-closed eyes.
Like a cat, being soothed by Xie Changshi by stroking its fur.
After they had rested enough, Xie Changshi asked him, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"
Rong Jing wanted to go on strike, but since he hadn't given any advance notice, he could only nod.
"You can go later, I'll take you there." Tomorrow is the weekend and Xie Changshi doesn't need to go to the company.
Rong Jing naturally didn't refuse the offer from Mr. Xie. He poked Xie Changshi's face and whispered, "I want to sleep."
"Go to sleep."
A satisfied man is always easy to talk to. He patted Rong Jing's lower back soothingly and let him sleep on his body like a child. Rong Jing sniffed the pleasant scent of Xie Changshi and soon fell into a deep sleep.
…
It is very difficult for Rong Jing to get up early after staying up late at night.
Xie Changshi's slightly cool fingers landed on his face and pinched it twice, only to receive an impatient "snap" from Rong Jing.
Then he huddled into the quilt and curled up into a ball.
Xie Changshi found it funny, but didn't do anything. He just asked, "Then I'll call your two assistants and tell them you won't be going to work today?"
Rong Jing mumbled something, but Xie Changshi didn't hear clearly. After a long while, he finally opened his eyes with a face full of resentment and complained, "Still want to sleep? It's all your fault."
Um.
The good mood brought by last night's satisfaction could last for a long time, so when Xie Changshi heard the blame, he accepted it calmly and replied: "Blame me."
As for things like "I won't do it next time", he won't say that.
It will definitely happen again next time, and the situation may be even worse.
Xie Changshi asked him, "What do you want to eat in the morning? Steamed buns?"
Rong Jing slowly picked up the quilt and sat up, then shook his head: "I want to eat strawberries and wontons, I want mustard greens filling."
"good."
After eating the wontons cooked by Xie Changshi himself, Rong Jing went to work with heavy steps like a turtle. On the way, he also discussed with Xie Changshi about buying a mobile phone for Fengsi.
Although he was not sure whether Feng Si needed it, Xie Changshi felt it was necessary.
He sent Rong Jing to the studio and asked Song Qing to buy a mobile phone. He had nothing to do today, so he simply stayed in Rong Jing's studio as assistant number three. Assistant number one and assistant number two did their work very well and there was no need for him.
Some guests noticed Xie Changshi early on.
Although Mr. Xie was not dressed as formally as usual for work today, he was still wearing a shirt and trousers. The collar of his shirt was slightly open, revealing his fair collarbone. But if you look closely, you can see a faint red mark on the right collarbone. It was left by Rong Jing last night when he pressed her for too long and wanted to stop but was rejected, and she was furious.
The guest's gaze shifted to Xie Changshi's face. Seeing the man's slightly downcast brows, he felt a certain indifference reflected in his deep features. He didn't bother to talk to him. Instead, when Nie Liu approached, he couldn't suppress his burning curiosity and asked in a low voice, "When Master Rong is looking for an assistant, is appearance the first priority?"
Nie Liu glanced at Xie Changshi secretly and almost laughed out loud. Then he answered the guest seriously, "This is not our assistant."
Not an assistant?
The guest wanted to ask something else, but Nie Liu obviously didn't want to say more.
Until Nie Liu thoughtfully bought milk tea, and when Rong Jing came out to get the milk tea, he and Xie Changshi each picked a cup of different flavors. He said nothing, just staring at the man eagerly. Xie Changshi laughed at his cuteness in his heart, then skillfully inserted the milk tea tube and handed it to Rong Jing's lips.
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Rong Jing bit the straw and took a big sip, then showed a satisfied expression: "It tastes good. I'll give you some of mine too."
Xie Changshi didn't like milk tea, but he took a sip out of courtesy. Rong Jing then returned to the workshop with his own milk tea.
The guest finally understood——
Today's assistant number three is represented by Master Rong's boyfriend.
But aren’t Master Rong and this couple a little too good-looking?
Naturally, more than one person witnessed this scene. By the afternoon, the trending topic on Weibo was "Rong Jing's boyfriend." Nie Liu only learned about this incident after a friend privately asked him about it. Although this friend, like him, enjoyed drinking and was often seen at drinking parties, he was more serious than him. He had already taken over the family company and naturally knew what Xie Changshi looked like.
So, when I found Nie Liu’s WeChat account, the first thing I asked was: Is Rong Jing Mr. Xie’s boyfriend?
Nie Liu didn't reply. Instead, he clicked on the link the other person had shared and saw a Weibo post filled with exclamation points: "Guys, I ran into Master Rong's boyfriend at his studio today! He's so handsome! He's got a great body! He and Master Rong look great together!"
[Newcomers are still amazed, but veteran fans have already seen through everything]
[That’s right, I saw this handsome guy when Rong Jing was still setting up a stall on Changhua Street. I said at the time that they had a special relationship, and I didn’t expect it to be so.]
[Fuck, he's so damn handsome! No wonder the last time I went to see the master to settle our relationship, he told me to eat something good, but it turns out he was the one eating so well and looked down on other men!]
[I suddenly seem to understand. Last time he tried to break up with me, I told him my boyfriend was too handsome and showed him his pictures. He asked if I had never seen a handsome guy before/smile]
[Perhaps... is there anyone from Xie's? Doesn't anyone think this guy looks a lot like our boss?]
[What what?]
[@Xie Group, come and claim your boss]
Nie Liu raised his eyebrows slightly.
As far as he could remember, Xie Changshi hadn't appeared in front of the camera very often. Only in recent years, when the Xie family made a major move, would he, the man in power, appear for an interview. Most of the other camera opportunities were given to Lu Yunji. But he hadn't expected his identity to be exposed so quickly.
As soon as he refreshed his page, he saw a reply from the Xie Group official Weibo account under the comment by @谢氏官博 (Xie's official Weibo account) claiming the boss.
Just a small expression: shush.
But everyone knows what it means.
Nie Liu couldn't help but turn his head to look at the closed door of the workshop not far away, and thought to himself that it was right to come to President Xie today.
Then I returned to WeChat and replied to my friend with a few words: It’s obvious.
After a few seconds, I suddenly realized: No, buddy, didn’t you see the video of the Qing Auction?
Isn't it known in the circle that Rong Jing and Xie Changshi are a couple?
The other party replied: I didn’t see it, I was abroad some time ago.
Without saying a word, Nie Liu forwarded the saved video of Lin Qi's embarrassment to him: Please enjoy.
He had to let everyone appreciate Lin Qi's embarrassing moment. But speaking of Lin Qi, I don't know how he is doing now lying in the hospital.
Nie Liu's attention was quickly diverted. He privately prodded Lin Ciyan, but Lin Ciyan's response was unclear. Lin Chen had come to him, but after hitting a snag with him, he left. He then blocked Lin Chen's phone number, and Lin Chen could no longer contact him.
Just when Nie Liu was feeling quite regretful, the door of the studio was suddenly pushed open, and the person he had just been talking about suddenly appeared in front of him.
Lin Chen was wearing a pure black suit. He was tall and handsome, but his face was a little serious at the moment, which looked a bit creepy.
Before he could speak, Nie Liu guessed the other party's intention with his clever brain. Nie Liu asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Lin Qi is dying, so you came to ask our Master Rong for help?"
Lin Chen pursed his lips, his face looked particularly dark, as black as the bottom of a pot.
If possible, Lin Chen really didn't want to step in here at all.
But there is no way.
Lin Qi went back into surgery and barely managed to survive. However, the doctor told them that Lin Qi's condition was very complicated, and the cause of the illness was unknown. He often suffered from nightmares and even lost consciousness. Over time, his body would shut down, and he would definitely not be able to be saved.
Lin Chen believed this was Rong Jing's masterpiece, so while Lin Qi was in the hospital, he went to look for Guan Zhengye. However, after he finally found Guan Zhengye, he was arrested by the police on charges of "intentional homicide." Without Guan Zhengye, it was obviously difficult to find Master Meng Ming. Fortunately, he remembered the villa where Meng Ming was staying, but he didn't expect that when he went there this morning, he found it in a mess.
He asked someone to check the surveillance footage, but was told that it was broken.
So he called the police, but the police asked him in return, do you know that the person living there is a cruel and vicious Taoist priest who does not value human life?
Lin Chen naturally denied it.
The police looked at him twice and didn't say much, only telling him that the Taoist priest died yesterday.
Lin Chen had actually made some guesses when he saw the mess, but there was a difference between guessing and hearing the truth. He controlled his facial expression and denied knowing Meng Ming—in fact, he was not wrong. The person who had been in contact with Meng Ming all along was Lin Qi, not him, Lin Chen.
But without Master Meng Ming, it would obviously become more difficult to find another relevant person to treat Lin Qi.
At this moment, Lin Chen's resentment towards Lin Qi had reached its peak.
He began to blame Lin Qi for provoking Rong Jing and Xie Changshi. It would have been fine if he had provoked them, as they had made solemn promises to him at the beginning. In the end, the other party was fine, but he was the one who got into trouble first, and he had to waste his time.
Lin Chen borrowed favors from others and got the contact information of several "masters", but each one said they were unable to help. One of them even suggested: "Maybe Mr. Lin, you can go and ask Master Rong Jing."
Lin Chen's face twitched slightly, and he asked, "Is there no other way? Master, don't you have anyone you know? Or are there other talented people in your Taoist temple?"
This Taoist priest was obviously unaware of the grudge between Lin Chen and Rong Jing. Upon hearing this, he simply said, "Of course there is, but it would take time for them to come here, and they might not be able to handle it. It would definitely be the most time-saving and labor-saving way for you to find Master Rong. I'm acquainted with the Taoist priests of Huaqing Sect, and they all praised Master Rong's abilities."
Lin Chen did not give up and called the other party's fellow disciple over, but the conclusion given by the Taoist priest was no different from the previous one.
So, with no other choice, Lin Chen could only come to Changhua Street.
At this moment, facing Nie Liu's ridicule, Lin Chen looked coldly, but he couldn't help but sneered: "Rong Jing only has this trick."
Nie Liu frowned.
What does this mean?
His eyes fell on Lin Chen's face. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly realized, "You don't think Lin Qi's current state is related to our Master Rong, do you?"
Lin Chen stared at him without saying a word, but his meaning was very clear.
Nie Liu's expression immediately became extremely complicated, his eyes clearly saying 'I don't understand how a moron like you managed to survive and become the heir to the Lin family'.
Then he said, "I heard that Guan Zhengye was arrested? I suggest you apply to see Guan Zhengye and ask him how your dear brother got caught."
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