Jian Qing drove the car to the entrance of the office building.
However, Tang Jue did not get in the car, but turned and went into the pharmacy next to the office building.
In the pharmacy, the medicine girl was amazed when she saw him. He asked someone to pick out the best medicine for him, walked out, and silently threw the medicine to Jian Qing.
Jian Qing naturally knew his intention and only asked, "Shall I go and see you off?"
"What else?" Tang Jue only gave him three words and lazily got into the car.
Jian Qing took the medicine and went back to the office building. However, before she took two steps, her cell phone rang. She picked it up, and the person on the other end said only two simple words: "Come back."
Jian Qing was very tactful and walked back. He handed the medicine back to Tang Jue who had just got off the car, and then looked at his watch and reminded: "Young Master, it's only half an hour. We still have time to go to the airport."
Tang Jue ignored him, grabbed the medicine, and went back upstairs.
Qiqi endured the pain and continued taking pictures. She had just noticed that her ankle was swollen, so she might have to apply ice when she got home.
But right now I still have to concentrate on my work.
Just as I was distracted, there was a knock on the office door. The interview was interrupted, and the secretary pushed the door open and said, "Director Wang, Mr. Tang said there is something very important, so..."
Director Wang naturally did not dare to neglect Tang Jue. When he heard it was him, he stood up almost immediately with a smile. Qiqi never expected that he would turn back again. The little face behind the camera was full of surprise.
"Young Master, is there anything else important?"
"You guys continue with the interview. However, I wonder if Director Wang would mind if I use your lounge."
"Of course I don't mind. If you want to use it, feel free to do so."
then…
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Tang Jue walked towards Qiqi. Then, he picked her up and carried her sideways. Qiqi, who was the person involved, was also stunned for a moment. After coming to her senses, she felt helpless and said, "Tang Jue, put me down quickly."
Tang Jue ignored her, pushed open the door of the lounge and carried her in.
Then, the door closed again.
Blocking the outside, exploring the view.
——
Ruan Mengmeng blinked once, and then blinked again, but she still hadn't come back to her senses.
Who can tell her what is going on now
"Ms. Ruan, who is this friend of yours? Why do I feel that... she seems to have a special relationship with the young master?"
right!
This isn't just her illusion!
Ruan Mengmeng came back to her senses, "Maybe... maybe they are friends."
"Just friends?"
Yes! If they were just ordinary friends, how could they hug each other in public? But, if they were not ordinary friends, then Qiqi... she was a married woman!
Ruan Mengmeng had no intention of interviewing Mr. Wang at all. Now, she wanted to interview someone who was being carried in.
——
"Mr. Tang."
Tang Jue ignored her.
Qiqi raised her voice slightly, but her tone was still soft and without much force, "Tang Jue, what on earth do you want to do?"
Tang Jue put her on the sofa, and without saying a word, he took off her high heels. There was already a lot of redness and swelling.
She gasped slightly in pain.
The next moment...
His warm big palm suddenly grabbed the sole of her delicate foot, pulled her foot over and pressed it on his knee.
His palms are hot...
Like burning fire.
Moreover, this level of intimacy...
Qiqi glanced at the man in front of her—the young master of the Tang Sect, who actually put aside his pride, lowered himself, and squatted in front of her.
She didn't dare to think about why her heart was beating faster. She just felt the soles of her feet were held in his hands, which made her feel embarrassed and ashamed.
"Don't do this..." She refused and subconsciously tried to take her foot back.
"You're already injured like this, can't you just stay still?" Tang Jue held her tightly, not giving her any room to retreat. He slightly raised his beautiful eyelids and glanced at her calmly, with a deep and dark light in his eyes, which she couldn't understand.
"Nothing serious..."
"It's so swollen, and you still say it's not serious. It would be serious only if it breaks." There was some authority in Tang Jue's tone, and he rolled up the trouser leg of her jeans with his long fingers.
His fingers were white and beautiful, and he rolled up his trouser legs so gracefully.
Qiqi just felt that her heart was beating much faster and faster.
She was somewhat afraid of this feeling, so she leaned over and clasped Tang Jue's hand, looking at him pleadingly, "Tang Jue, please leave me alone, okay?"
"Sit down."
"I said such harsh words to you last time, have you forgotten? Whether I'm in pain or not has nothing to do with you, so just leave me alone."
Tang Jue felt a suffocation in his chest, and he let go of her feet. The next moment, he held her directly on his legs. Qiqi didn't even dare to move. Her chin was lifted by him, and he looked at her steadily with eyes that were as deep as a whirlpool and could seduce people's souls, "I am such a slut! There are many women in the world who want me to take care of them, but I, Tang Jue, am not willing to look at them more. But you, you don't want me to take care of you, but I will take care of you today!"
Qiqi was shocked by what he said. She stared at him blankly, not coming back to her senses for a long time.
She didn't know how many women this man had said these words to, but... at this moment, she felt an indescribable shock when she heard it, as if something was hitting her heart hard...
Tang Jue took out the ointment he bought, squeezed it on his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Tell me if it hurts, I will be gentler."
Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, she bit her lower lip, and said nothing. He leaned slightly to the side and rubbed circles on her swollen ankle. It hurt, it hurt so much, she didn't say anything, but just held his shirt tightly with both hands, holding it tight.
Her eyes were fixed on his striking profile, and she really wanted to see through his thoughts.
How could such an arrogant young master like him notice that she had sprained her ankle and even specially sent medicine to her. And... she had said something like that to him last time...
With his pride, he didn't kill her, which was a great mercy. How could he still care about me
"What are you looking at?" He suddenly asked softly, turning his head to look at her. As soon as his gorgeous and seductive voice was lowered, it seemed to contain intoxicating desire.
Qiqi's eyes were still on his face, and there was no way to avoid them. At this moment, she had no intention of avoiding them. She just moved her red lips slightly, "Do you want me?"
Tang Jue's hand movements suddenly paused. His breathing also paused. If another woman asked such a question so bluntly, he would definitely take it as an invitation.
But he knew very well that nothing would come out of her little mouth that would please him.
"Is it because I rejected you by cutting my wrists last time that you suddenly want to conquer me?" Qiqi tried very hard to guess what this person was thinking. Apart from this, she couldn't think of any more reasons.