But the woman just now had such a gently seductive look in her eyes.

Those shy, cowardly eyes, alluring like deer-like eyes, easily hooked out the animal desire in his body.

At that moment, he really had the desire to torture her severely and let her beg for mercy under him.

Li Yaochuan closed his eyes fiercely, and suddenly became disgusted with this feeling.

He hates being touched by women!

nausea!

As if wanting to hypnotize himself, Li Yaochuan immediately got up and went to the bathroom again, and took a cold shower.

Especially the lips, which he rubbed back and forth many times.

He didn't relax until he felt that the traces left by the woman were gone.

The TV downstairs is showing the latest variety show, and there are always hahaha laughter.

Jian Qing was sitting on the sofa, hugging a soft pillow, but she was not affected by the laughter on the TV. Instead, she stared at the door of the upstairs bedroom from time to time, biting her lip, a little dejected.

She wished she could turn back time.

She will definitely not be dazzled again and dare to pounce on it.

The bedroom door suddenly opened.

Jian Qing quickly retracted her gaze, pretending to be watching TV, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Li Yaochuan going downstairs in a formal suit, her already cold facial features seemed to be covered with another layer of chill.

She shrank her toes, and when she saw him completely passing her and walking towards the door, she suddenly panicked.

Jian Qing didn't care about anything anymore, she jumped up and asked him: "It's so late, what are you going to do? Yaochuan."

She didn't even know why she was scared.

But he has to go out so late, does he hate himself, so he doesn't want to see her at all?

"On business trip!"

Li Yaochuan dropped the word coldly, and went out without hesitation.

Jian Qing ran out the door, only in time to see the black Cayenne disappearing into the night like a gust of wind.

Nothing was left.

It was empty.

Jian Qing suddenly felt lost, staring at the empty place with her eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Aunt Li came out holding the child when she heard the voice, and looked at the young mistress who was standing outside the door blowing the cold wind. She couldn't help but groaned, and hurried over: "Young mistress, why are you standing outside with so little on? Come in quickly, if you catch a cold It won't be good."

The child in his arms also yelled.

Jian Qing quickly regained her senses, walked in, and closed the door, fearing that the cold wind would blow the child.

"Aunt Li, I'm sending Yaochuan on a business trip, it's fine."

Jian Qing squeezed out a smile, fearing that Aunt Li would notice something, she told grandma again.

Aunt Li didn't suspect anything, she just asked, "Master, you still go on a business trip so late?"

"It's urgent, Aunt Li, the child can sleep with me today."

Saying that, Jian Qing took the child in her arms, pinched Yang Yang's fair and tender face with a smile: "Yang Yang, how about sleeping with mother today?"

When the little guy saw his mother's little face, he also giggled twice, and stretched his fingers to his mouth to bite again.

Jian Qing grabbed his little finger, took it out of his mouth, deliberately said with a straight face, "Yangyang, you can't eat your own finger, do you know that?"

Yang Yang seemed to feel that her mother was angry, she held her little hands, bowed her head and pouted, looking pitiful.

Jian Qing let out a laugh, and the discomfort in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Aunt Li, then I will take the child back to the room first."

"Okay, young mistress will call me if you need something." Aunt Li said with a smile, and then went back to the room alone.

Jian Qing hummed, carried the child upstairs, entered the bedroom, hugged the child on the bed, and made the quilt for him.

"Yangyang, be good, mommy will take a bath and come out to accompany you, okay?"

After speaking, Jian Qing kissed him, then took her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

After washing, Jian Qing lay beside the child, Yang Yang seemed to be very energetic and hadn't slept yet.

Jian Qing couldn't help but grabbed his little hand again and kissed him: "Yangyang, do you like your father?"

Yang Yang's eyeballs rolled for a while, but he didn't speak.

"Yangyang, Dad is angry with Mom, what do you think Mom should do?"

Yang Yang tried to pick up his own foot and chew on it.

"Why do you think your father is so fierce? When Yang Yang grows up, will he turn towards his mother?"

After a lot of hard work, Yang Yang finally took off his socks.

Seeing that he was about to nibble on his feet, he suddenly grabbed his feet with both hands and put socks on him.

"Why are you so naughty? Go to sleep and stop moving, you know?"

Yangyang's flat mouth and grape-like eyes wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

Jian Qing smiled and patted his butt, then gently patted his back, humming a soft lullaby to coax him.

The little guy stopped making noise when he heard the singing, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jian Qing was indeed quite tired today, and fell asleep after a while.

The night is getting darker and darker, and with the first ray of light in the sky, the darker hides like a child who has stolen candy.

The light grew brighter and brighter, until at last even the closed curtains couldn't keep it out.

The alarm clock rang on time, Jian Qing opened her eyes wearily and turned off the alarm clock.

She sat up slowly, yawned, looked at the sleeping child next to her, got out of bed lightly, washed up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Aunt Li had already prepared breakfast.

Jian Qing walked over and said with a smile: "Aunt Li, the child is still sleeping, when he wakes up, I will leave it to you."

"Okay, young mistress, eat quickly."

Jian Qing nodded, picked up the milk and took a sip, then ate her breakfast for seven or eight minutes before going out.

The cooperation project with Dingsheng has already started.

Jian Qing couldn't relax, so she could only turn her grief and anger into strength, let herself forget the unpleasant things, and devote herself to work.

Dingsheng also sent a partner over, but in fact most of the workload was placed on Jian Qing.

She leads personnel every day, conducts on-site inspections, and then officially launches the product on the market.

After working overtime for a week, Jian Qing finally lived up to expectations, and the results shown in the data exceeded one-third of expectations.

Dingsheng's partner was originally holding a wait-and-see attitude, but he didn't expect that the seemingly petite woman in front of him far exceeded his opinion of her, and he praised her without hesitation: "Miss Jian is really a woman, no wonder President Su has always supported you, and even our manager Zhu, who has always been unsmiling, is optimistic about you."

Jian Qing said modestly: "Manager Han is over the award, it's all thanks to everyone."

Manager Han smiled and shook his head, but said nothing.

In short, the good results achieved this time really made Jian Qing shine in the company.

Many employees who had prejudiced against her before were surprised for a while, and gradually changed their views on her.

But when Xia Shuang heard the good news, she severely broke a pencil in her hand, narrowed her eyes, and could no longer hide her jealousy and anger.

This idiot actually made her succeed?

In the future, in the company, wouldn't he have to act according to the face of this bitch?

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