[Chapter 3 Chapter 147 The White Moonlight of the CEO with Skin Thirst Syndrome Resurrected 9]
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Xie Qing didn't dare to jump next to Wen Shinian when he came out again.
He picked up a document and sat on the sofa opposite Wen Shinian. The folder was open, but his eyes were fixed on the person on the sofa opposite.
Taking advantage of the fact that Wen Shinian was asleep, he looked at her all over without restraint.
The more he looked, the more the crazy and thick love in his eyes spread.
Even the symptoms that had just eased began to itch and hurt again.
But this time, Xie Qing didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
He enjoyed the torture brought by his desire for Wen Shinian. The stronger the reaction, the crazier his heartbeat.
He snorted a little impatiently.
This sound was like a breakthrough, and he began to scratch his skin again.
Hearing his suppressed hum, Wen Shinian's half-asleep and half-awake brain instantly woke up. She moved, and her brain gradually woke up.
As soon as she made a movement, Xie Qing, who had been sitting upright, suddenly fell asleep.
Therefore, when Wen Shinian opened his eyes, he saw Xie Qing leaning on the sofa with a pale face.
The mist in her eyes dissipated instantly, and she quickly stood up and walked to Xie Qing, put her hands on his shoulders and shook him gently twice.
"Xie Qing, wake up?"
"Hmm~"
Xie Qing snorted softly, his eyes turning red.
"Xie Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Shinian didn't think much about it and just thought that Xie Qing was feeling unwell.
Where she couldn't see, Xie Qing pinched his palms tightly, replacing the pleasure of being touched by Wen Shinian with pain, and frowned deliberately.
This expression, coupled with his pale face, made people who didn't know the inside story think that he was really in pain.
Wen Shinian, who was unaware of the situation, knelt on the sofa with one foot, supported his hand on the sofa back next to Xie Qing, and reached out to check his forehead temperature.
The tentacles were cold, not hot.
Wen Shinian frowned and looked at the unconscious Xie Qing. He helped him up without hesitation and prepared to take him to the hospital.
Just as she helped the person sit up, Xie Qing lost his balance and fell directly on her.
When their bodies leaned against each other, Xie Qing shuddered violently, and before his brain could react, his arms had already hugged the person tightly.
He hugged her, feeling the warmth and softness in her arms, and he couldn't help but sigh in relief.
How long has it been since he felt such a hug?
I really want to stay in her arms like this and never leave.
The soft touch on the cheek is so nice.
It's fragrant and soft, like a huge marshmallow.
Xie Qing narrowed his eyes and rubbed it gently again and again.
It’s so fucking soft!
“…”
Wen Shinian looked at the man in his arms who was taking advantage of her, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether he was really uncomfortable or just pretending.
She didn't say anything and let Xie Qing hug and rub her.
Ten minutes later, Xie Qing suddenly "woken up".
He let go of Wen Shinian in astonishment, his eyes wide open, it seemed like it really happened.
Wen Shinian carefully observed his condition and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was better than before.
"Miss Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Xie Qing apologized sincerely, but his brows were filled with satisfaction.
"It's okay. I see you don't look very well. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Wen Shinian waved his hands casually and looked at Xie Qing with concern.
Being looked at with such eyes was like being moistened by a gentle rain, and the last bit of discomfort in my body disappeared completely.
"It's just an old problem. It's okay. I won't die."
“…”
Did he say this to comfort her or to drag her to the hospital?
Without waiting for Wen Shinian to think it through, Xie Qing picked up the folder.
"It's lunch time, shall we eat together?"
Wen Shinian: "You are really okay, why don't we go to the hospital."
Xie Qing slowly shook his head. "Even if I go to the hospital, the doctor can't do anything about my condition."
After all, this is not a physical illness, but a psychological problem.
Xie Qing stood up and glanced at Wen Shinian meaningfully.
"Let's go, let's eat first."
Xie Qing took the lead and stepped forward. Wen Shinian followed behind him, looking through Xie Qing's information again in his mind.
The information did not indicate what problem Xie Qing had.
Wen Shinian lowered her head and thought, while Xie Qing stood in front of her and slightly to her left.
At this moment, he was secretly peeping at her through the elevator mirror.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the tip of his tongue pushed against the inside of his mouth, causing Wen Shinian's cheek, which had just been rubbed against him, to bulge.
It seemed as if the soft touch of the other person was still lingering on it, and the feeling could only be understood by those who had experienced it.
As he savored the moment, his hands hung naturally at his sides, his fingers tapping his thighs intermittently.
"Miss Wen... I always feel that calling you that is too unfamiliar. Can I call you Shi Nian?"
Xie Qing seemed to suddenly remember something and spoke out.
Wen Shinian raised her eyes and met the gaze of the man in the elevator mirror.
She tilted her head and smiled, "Okay."
Xie Qing smiled silently, and naturally climbed up the ladder. "It's only right to reciprocate. Shi Nian can just call me Ah Qing, or even Qing Qing."
This little idea is almost announced to the world.
Wen Shinian put his fist to his lips and laughed softly.
The crisp laughter is like wind chimes blown by the summer wind, clear and pleasant, peaceful and leisurely.
"Will calling Mr. Xie Qingqing make him lose his momentum?"
"No, it's just a name."
The curve of Xie Qing's lips deepened as Wen Shinian smiled.
And this joy reached its peak when Wen Shinian called him "Qingqing".
"Qingqing?"
"Um."
"My dear."
"Yeah, I'm here."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The elevator just opened, and Xie Qing then remembered what he wanted to say when he called Wen Shinian just now.
"For lunch, do you want to go to the company cafeteria or eat out?"
Wen Shinian asked, "How is the company cafeteria?"
Xie Qing: "Not bad."
"Then I won't go out. It's a good opportunity to try the company's food and see if Mr. Xie's company's food is up to standard." Wen Shinian winked at Xie Qing mischievously.
Xie Qing smiled: "Okay."
Xie Qing took Wen Shinian to the company cafeteria.
This was also Xie Qing’s first time in the company cafeteria.
On weekdays, Lin Yu would pack food from the cafeteria and bring it to him.
As soon as the two of them walked to the cafeteria door, they caused a small sensation.
To be more precise, it was Xie Qing.
After all, Wen Shinian had just arrived at the company today, and few people knew her, but Xie Qing was not one of them.
In addition to the grassroots staff, there are many team leaders in the cafeteria who know him.
With one introduction after another, the lower-level staff also knew what the boss of their company looked like.
The opportunity was rare, and they didn't even have time to eat. His eyes were like arrows, whizzing towards the two of them.
Wen Shinian didn't care about such a look, but Xie Qing was a little annoyed by it.
He raised his eyes, and his cold gaze swept across everyone sharply.
Those who were swept by his eyes subconsciously lowered their heads and avoided him.
When the gazes on him disappeared, the irritation between Xie Qing's brows faded a little.
Wen Shinian also noticed his discomfort and took the initiative to mention it.
"Otherwise, why don't we just call and eat in the office? There are too many people here, and I'm not used to it."
"I'm not used to it. Why don't you go back first? I'll bring it up."
When Xie Qing heard that she was not used to it, his attention was immediately diverted.
Wen Shinian shook his head slightly and looked at Xie Qing, "It doesn't matter. Since we came here together, let's go back together."
Xie Qing curled his lips slightly, and he really liked what Wen Shinian said.
The word "together" sounded like they were a whole and could never be separated.
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