Qiqi took his words seriously and took two steps back cautiously. Tang Jue was so angry that he had nowhere to vent. He was extremely upset, but he could do nothing about it. Finally, he said stiffly: "Wait in the room, don't run around."
I was really not in a good mood, so after looking at her, I walked out.
When he reached the door, he turned around and saw her still standing there staring at him in a daze. He sighed helplessly, "I'll go buy you some sanitary napkins. What brand do you want?"
He said the word "sanitary napkin" calmly and naturally, as if nothing had happened. Qiqi, who was listening, felt a little embarrassed and replied softly, "Suffa's will do."
"Yeah." Tang Jue nodded and looked at her pale face again. "If you feel uncomfortable, lie down for a while. I will be back soon."
"… Okay, thank you."
Tang Jue looked at her seriously again, closed the door resignedly, and went out.
Qiqi looked at the closed door, and the corners of her lips gradually curved up. It was funny to think that a big shot like Tang Jue would go to a small store to buy something like sanitary napkins. Actually... from this point of view, Tang Jue was not a very annoying person.
———
When Tang Jue came down from upstairs, he was smoking in depression.
When I got to the first floor and just got out of the elevator, I didn't expect that Ye Xiao and Jian Qing had just left. A group of people came out of another elevator and were chatting in low voices.
Ye Xiao and Jian Qing were quite surprised to see Tang Jue.
"Young Master." Jian Qing greeted him quickly. There was obvious doubt in his eyes.
Ye Xiao handed the document to Yu An beside him, waved his hand to let others leave first, and then walked towards Tang Jue who looked unhappy, "It seems that this battle will be resolved quickly, faster than I expected."
Jian Qing quickly stepped aside.
I'm afraid the only ones who dare to tease the young master like this are Master Tang and Mr. Ye.
Isn't what he meant to say that... the young master is not durable enough
That’s true!
Originally, according to his guess, tonight should be a big meal. He was even ready to pick him up tomorrow night, and he had turned down all the work for the young master tomorrow! But now, it's only been less than an hour!
Could it be that the young master really...
Last time I heard from the housekeeper that the young master needed a bull whip. I'm afraid... I really have to ask the kitchen to prepare it this time!
"It was pretty fast. Not to mention you, I was even more surprised." Tang Jue rarely explained, and his tone was full of disappointment.
"Now that it's over, come to my place. There are some small details on the project that I need to discuss with you in detail." Night Owl was only interested in work.
Tang Jue felt that he was also extremely boring, so he simply replied, "I'm busy."
"Anything else?"
"Yeah. Big deal." Tang Jue put out his cigarette, glanced at Ye Xiao, and said naturally, "I have to buy sanitary napkins for my woman."
"... Pfft." Jian Qing couldn't help laughing. So that's it! No wonder it happened so quickly!
That laughter made the whole scene quiet in an instant.
Tang Jue turned slightly and looked at him, with a charming smile on her lips, "Is it funny?"
Jian Qing shuddered, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he stood up straight, "It's not funny. I... just had a facial cramp. Young Master, how can I trouble you to go in person for such a thing? I'll go! Just wait here, I'll go buy it for you!"
He said, turning around and leaving. At a time like this, running away is the best option.
"Come back here!"
Tang Jue stopped him.
Although Jian Qing was reluctant, he stopped immediately.
Tang Jue glanced at him with a glare, "Does it really need you to be so attentive to my woman?"
"..." Jian Qing was wailing in his heart. So, did he do something wrong again? He looked at Tang Jue flatteringly, "Then... I will go with you?"
"No need, just go and do your thing." Tang Jue seemed to be granting amnesty, and Jian Qing couldn't believe it. After confirming it several times, when he turned around to leave, he heard Tang Jue lazily say behind him: "You dare to laugh at your direct superior, this year's rest days will be reduced by half!"
"Little Lord!"
"Dividends, cut in half again!"
"Little Lord… "
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will even cut your shares in half."
"..." Jian Qing really wanted to cry! He already had a serious shadow in his heart, and he didn't dare to laugh in the past six months.
———
the other side.
When Qiqi was in the room blowing her wet hair and waiting for Tang Jue to come back, the cell phone in her bag suddenly rang.
She took it out and saw Mo Xun's name flashing on the screen.
"Qiqi, are you home?" Before she could speak, Mo Xun spoke up. His tone was clearly filled with impatience.
"I... am with my friends now. What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Qiqi subconsciously concealed the matter between her and Tang Jue.
"… My dad just went to the hospital again." Mo Xun's voice became more serious and a little tired. "My mom is very worried. Can you go to the hospital to accompany her for me? I'm afraid my dad's illness will affect her. She's not in good health. I'm rushing to the airport now and will be back in a few hours."
Qiqi barely hesitated, "Okay, I'll go there right away. Which hospital is it? Give me the address."
"It's the hospital where Qiyu works."
"Okay. I'll be there now. And be careful when you come back."
The two of them exchanged a few words and then hung up the phone. Qiqi didn't dare to neglect him, so she put her phone back in her bag, got up and left.
The door had not yet been opened, but was pushed open from the outside.
She was stunned.
Tang Jue is back.
He glanced at her up and down, and when he saw the bag in her hand, his eyes turned colder. He handed the things in his hand to her and asked, "What's the situation?"
"Thank you." Qiqi didn't answer, but took the things and turned to go to the bathroom.
When he came out again, Tang Jue was standing at the window in the living room, sipping red wine. His eyes fell on the bustling night scene outside the window. The bright lights in the room and the lights outside the window complemented each other. He stood there, and even his back was so beautiful that it was easy to be dazzled.
Qiqi came out with her bag, looked at him from a distance, and said softly, "Um... I'm leaving first."
Tang Jue frowned.
He turned around and looked at her back coldly, "Wait!"
Qiqi stopped and looked back.
Whether from the look on his face or just from the sound of his voice, Qiqi could tell that he was unhappy.
"You've used me so well, and now you want to get rid of me with just a thank you?"
Qiqi looked at him inquiringly, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Tang Jue put down the wine glass and said, "Since the room is ready, stay tonight."
"Um?"
"Sleep with me," he asked, and it sounded as natural as could be.
Qiqi was stunned.
He shook his head almost immediately, "No, I have something important to do."
"Cover yourself with a quilt, just chatting." Tang Jue patiently answered her question, his expression softened a little, "I'm not a beast, I won't need you at this time."