Qiqi's hand paused on the door handle.
After a while...
Finally, slowly, slowly moved back to the legs.
"I... need to change clothes, and you don't have any." She was still trying to find excuses for herself, struggling desperately.
"purchase."
Tang Jue only has this one word.
Qiqi: “…”
He dialed the phone, and with just two simple words "get up", Jian Qing got in the car.
"Young Master, where are you going?"
"go home."
Jian Qing started the car without asking any more questions, and didn't even dare to inquire about anyone's expression.
——
The car was stopped halfway by Tang Jue.
Qiqi was so preoccupied that she didn't even notice the car had stopped. She didn't come to her senses until the car door was opened and Tang Jue pulled her out of the car.
"What's wrong?"
"Come with me."
Qiqi didn't ask where they were going. She had learned to be smart now. Tang Jue's words were right if she didn't disobey them. What would it matter if she asked? She had no room to resist.
ten minutes later.
Qiqi was led by Tang Jue to a women's clothing store in a shopping mall. The people in the store seemed a little flattered to see the young master of the Tang Clan coming. They immediately cordoned off the entire store and sealed it off, with everyone serving only him.
"Mr. Tang, this is your first time visiting our women's clothing store."
The waiter greeted her warmly, and his eyes were consciously or unconsciously looking at Qiqi beside him.
She had suffered several "frights" today, and her face was a little pale. Her clothes were ragged, and she looked really... not so elegant. However, even so, it still couldn't hide the clean and pretty face.
"Take out all the clothes in your store that she can wear."
The clerk couldn't help but answer with a clear voice, "Yes, Mr. Tang."
With a promise, all the shop assistants immediately took action and took out all the latest styles in the store. Tang Jue picked a light blue skirt and handed it to Qiqi, asking her to change into it. Then, he personally removed some skirts that were too sexy and added a few sets of pajamas. "Pack them up and send them to Tangmen tomorrow. Someone will sign for them."
"Okay, Mr. Tang!"
The clerk was ecstatic. This month's bonus was settled. He sincerely hoped that big customers like Tang Jue would come more often in a month.
Qiqi had just changed into her skirt and came out, and heard everything Tang Jue said.
“Why buy so much?”
"Wear it." Tang Jue replied lazily and turned to look at her. The scene he saw made his charming eyes flash with a stunning dark light. She was very suitable for light blue. Wearing it, it made her skin look even whiter. Her slender calves were exposed, well-proportioned and slender.
A hint of lustful love gradually emerged in Tang Jue's eyes, and she made no effort to conceal her desire.
Qiqi felt very uncomfortable with that look in her eyes. She couldn't help but think of the scene where he did that to her in the car just now. She avoided his sight in a somewhat uneasy manner.
Fortunately, Tang Jue's gaze did not remain on her.
Two people walked out of the department store again, got in the car, and drove to Tang's house.
——
It was already late when they returned to Tang's house.
Tang Song should not be at home.
Qiqi passed the atrium with the piano and when she reached the hall, she subconsciously looked up at the huge house. As expected, many parts of the house had been rebuilt. When she came here this morning, she didn't dare to look around, so she didn't notice it at all.
but…
What was a little funny was that when she left this morning, she had secretly made up her mind not to enter the Tang Sect again. As a result, she was…
She sighed, feeling helpless as if she was being exploited.
"Young Master, you're back." The butler came to greet him.
"Take Miss Qi upstairs." Tang Jue instructed the housekeeper while unbuttoning his suit. Then, he looked at Qi Qi and said, "Sleep in the same room as last time."
“…Okay.” Qiqi nodded and was led upstairs by the housekeeper.
—
The bathroom is huge.
It was a spacious French window. The curtains were rolled up, and outside, the lights of the entire city of Judah came into view.
Qiqi lay in the bathtub, staring at the fireworks outside in a daze, her mind a little confused. In her mind, there was Tang Jue's gorgeous and enchanting face, and then there was her father's bloody body; Tang Jue said so confidently and arrogantly that one day she would fall hopelessly in love with him, and then there was her father's plea before his death that she should never avenge him...
She closed her eyes, let herself sink into the bathtub, and stopped thinking about it.
At this moment, the bathroom door was knocked from outside, and the servant's voice came from outside, "Miss Qi, the young master asked me to bring you pajamas."
"Well, come in."
Qiqi responded, and the servant pushed the door open and went in.
"I'll put it outside for you. You can wear it when you come out later."
"OK, thanks."
After a while, Qiqi got up from the bathtub and walked out wrapped in a bath towel. She was stunned for two seconds when she saw the pajamas brought by the servant.
This is not pajamas, it's just a men's shirt.
She sniffed subconsciously and could smell a fresh fragrance. It was the smell of Tang Jue...
His shirt should be the same as Mo Xun's, both are hand-made and you can tell from the feel that it is very expensive.
It's really a waste of resources to use them as pajamas.
Qiqi thought to herself, and put on the shirt and walked out. She was 165cm tall, which was just right, but in front of Tang Jue, she looked very petite. So, his shirt was put on her, just covering her hips.
After getting dressed, she opened the bathroom door and walked out. However, after taking just one step, she almost immediately turned around and prepared to hide in the bathroom again.
His face was pressed against the bathroom door.
"Where are you going?" Tang Jue's voice sounded even more frightening in the night. He had obviously just taken a shower, and was wearing a black nightgown, standing under the dazzling light. There was a layer of mist-like light in his eyes.
Qiqi didn't turn around, but just said sullenly: "I... go in and blow dry my hair."
"The hair dryer is outside."
"… oh."
She still didn't dare to move or turn around.
You know, she was only wearing his shirt, so if she moved a little, she might be exposed.
The question was, why was he in his room? What was he doing
"Are you going to blow-dry your hair like this?" He walked closer to her.
The footsteps seemed to be stepping on Qiqi's heart. She became more and more nervous, "Can you... go out for a while?"
"Give me a reason." Tang Jue's voice rang in her ears. It was very low, like blowing air in her ears. Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, and she turned around to see Tang Jue's charming face magnified in her eyes. She was so beautiful that she was a little dazzled, and her breath made her feel hot and uncomfortable.
She paused for a breath and shrank further into the corner of the door.
But Tang Jue also approached, one hand on the door, the other hand around her waist, turned her around, and commanded, "Qiqi, go and blow dry your hair, don't catch a cold."