Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Jiqing got into the car and wiped off the stains on the seat with a wet towel.

Then she looked at the window, and there was still some water in the gap. When she wiped it, she looked at her fingernails.

I didn't cut it at a special time yesterday, but some of it grew out today.

I thought I had to remember to cut my nails later, if I accidentally poked my nails, it would be very painful.

Then drive from Nanyang City to the hospital.

Soft and comfortable music sounded in the car, the red light came, and the car stopped.

Cheng Jiqing looked through the glass of the car and saw the sky that lightened slightly at three o'clock, like a flashback.

In her mind was the fire yesterday, thinking of the heat and suffocation, Cheng Jiqing's breathing became tighter unconsciously.

Perhaps not as serious as the original body, but it is undeniable that her psychology is also affected.

The cause of the investigation just came out in the afternoon. It was a fire in the warehouse of a clothing store. Because the floors were all clothing, and the weather was dry, the fire speed was very fast.

As for the explosion, it was caused by a store on the third floor storing flammable and explosive materials.

Three people were killed and dozens were injured. The hot searches in the afternoon were all social news.

She was actually a little scared last night.

How lucky is she to be unscathed?

But then... the madness with Bai Xin made her forget everything.

When they arrived at the hospital, they confirmed the news to Tang Jia in advance and went straight to the 16th floor.

Tang Jia didn't see Tang Jia because she had an operation and hadn't finished yet. It was just a blood draw, and the process would be very short.

It only takes a few minutes.

Going downstairs to the parking lot, she was about to drive to renew her mobile phone card. When she was almost at the door, a Porsche stopped beside her.

She didn't care and opened the door.

"Mr. Cheng, what a coincidence."

Cheng Jiqing raised his eyes. The last time he met Zhou Yushu at Chengjing Company, he was the president of XM.

Commuter suits, which are biased towards professional women, have the sharpness and smoothness of a businessman between the delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Cheng Jiqing smiled politely, "Boss Zhou."

"To see a doctor? Or to see people?"

Cheng Jiqing said, "A little cold, where's Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Yushu: "I'll come and see someone."

Cheng Jiqing nodded and said, "Ah, that's it, then don't bother me."

She is not a social cow, and it is impossible for people who have only met once to be warm, and it is enough to achieve the level of politeness.

Both of them greet each other in a routine way.

Zhou Yushu looked at it for a few seconds without any trace, and said, "Xiao Cheng, please let me know."

When Cheng Jiqing went to open the door, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhou Yushu's wrist, a gold watch with a thin chain.

She didn't stop her gaze, but her thoughts slowed down for a moment—it was very similar to the one in Bai Xin's hand, and she didn't know what brand it was.

Zhou Yushu walked to the hospital floor, and when she heard the figure of a car leaving behind her, she looked back, and then went upstairs again.

Before going upstairs, she smoked a cigarette downstairs. Tang Jia's cleanliness is especially serious in the office, so she doesn't smoke in the office very much.

It took Tang Jia more than ten minutes to get off the operating table. She was still wearing a green surgical gown, and she smelled a faint smell of smoke when she entered the door. She said, "I didn't scare you, do you know how many people die of lung cancer every year in China? ?1.2 million."

Zhou Yushu is addicted to smoking for many years, biting lollipops, using electronic cigarettes, and even tried some novel drug interventions. useless.

Zhou Yushu shrugged and put his hands on the table: "If you can't quit, don't you relapse?"

"I'm not as serious as you." After Tang Jia finished speaking, she suddenly saw the golden watch on her wrist.

"Your watch is the same as Bai Xin?"

"At that time, I ordered two of them." Zhou Yushu said, "Don't worry, I know. These few months are critical, and no one will know about Bai Xin's connection with the company. But who will pay attention to a watch? It's just you."

Tang Jia stopped talking when she heard the words, she always only reminded, pointing to the end, never pointing it out.

Nor did she care what they were planning.

Speaking of the watch, Zhou Yushu glanced at Tang Jia's hand, remembered something, and said, "Tong Yanxi is about to shoot a new movie."

Tang Jia raised her head, her eyes under the frame moved slightly: "Don't tell me about her from now on."

She and Bai Xin saw Tong Yanxi downstairs in the hospital that day. They had not divorced for a long time at that time, and it was only a month ago that Tong Yanxi moved away from home.

She thought that at least meeting again would allow her to see some of the friendship she had in the past few years, at least she didn't have to resist normal conversations and greetings.

But it was obvious that Tong Yanxi already hated her ex-wife and didn't want to see her anymore.

Zhou Yushu asked: "Why did you get divorced?"

This sentence again, Bai Xin also asked her, Tang Jia turned to ask slowly: "Then what kind of feelings do you have for Bai Xin?"

Who hasn't been curious these days?

Zhou Yushu sneered, probably there were only a handful of people around who could safely talk about Bai Xin, and Tang Jia's tone was strict, so she didn't mind saying anything.

"I can't tell."

"Speak slowly."

"..."

Tang Jia hugged her chest and leaned back in the chair. The fatigue after the operation and the blockage in her mood were often relieved by listening to stories. She likes to listen to stories.

Zhou Yushu took out the cigarette case in his pocket, took out one, and threw it to Tang Jia.

On a rare occasion, Tang Jia didn't say anything, the main thing was that she herself needed a little resolution now, so she lit one, and Tang Jia occasionally felt that the scene of them sitting and smoking was very similar to sisters and sisters.

Tang Jia asked, "Love?"

Zhou Yushu didn't answer directly: "It's lower than family affection, more than friendship, and different from love. What is this?"

Tang Jia smiled and said, "It's quite complicated."

Zhou Yushu blew out the smoke: "Sometimes I feel that for so many years, Bai Xin and I have been in trouble together. I accompanied her when she was in the most pain, and we also created a miracle like XM together. Our relationship must be different. It's so good Is it impossible for a woman to say that she is not moved?"

"but?"

"No but, I'm not afraid of you laughing, I always think we are very suitable."

"To be more precise, you think Bai Xin is suitable." Tang Jia said.

"..."

Tang Jia thought about Zhou Yushu's words just now, "I know what you are."

"What?"

Tang Jia rolled his eyes and made a comment: "Strong friendship in battle."

Zhou Yushu: "..."

Cheng Jiqing went to apply for a mobile phone card, and as soon as he turned on the phone, the text messages of missed calls popped up one after another, including Cheng Jing's, Song Ling and Lanqi's boss Yuan Sheng...

When she logged into WeChat, she also had news about these people, besides Qin Yufu.

Qin Yufu: [I saw Weibo, are you okay? 】

After the last inquiry, they lost contact.

Cheng Jiqing was quite surprised, and she replied: [It's okay, thank you for your concern. 】

Returning to the point of Kai Yuansheng's concern, he also replied.

I didn't expect Qin Yufu's WeChat message to come back just after sending it: [Are you still in the hospital? 】

Cheng Jiqing: [He has been discharged from the hospital. 】

Qin Yufu: [Well...then you have a good rest. 】

Cheng Jiqing: [Okay. 】

Sitting in the car, Cheng Jiqing's skin was a little itchy. He touched his waist from the hem of his clothes, and there was a very shallow mark.

It's from fingernails.

Maybe because it's superficial, it's already healing, and it's a little itchy.

She thought to herself, sooner or later, Bai Xin's nails will have to be scraped by her.

Thinking about exiting Qin Yufu's chat box, and then checking Cheng Jing's news.

Cheng Jing's latest news is at noon, and there are only four words: [Take a good rest. 】

Cheng Jiqing accepted this approach more than the previous urgent and overly concerned concern, but she could probably guess that Cheng Jing might also mind her leaving the hospital without saying a word.

Song Ling posted seven or eight articles.

【Cheng Jiqing, why did you leave the hospital? 】

【Are you wearing a skirt or pants? 】

【Then are you better now? Can you stand up? Is the hotel still open? 】

…

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

The clothes and skirts Song Ling bought were all her favorites, simple and elegant. Following the question, she first thought of the black pants.

Black wide-leg pants, the fabric is easy to smudge when stained with water.

It's a loose fit that's easy to take off with buttons and zippers on.

She was wondering if this had something to do with the speed at which she sank late at night?

Cheng Jiqing suddenly realized something, and regained his composure, huh? No matter how she looks at anyone's wechat, she can think of Bai Xin?

Xiao Cheng, have you reached this point yet?

Are you still in the grave of love?

Not yet, not yet.

Cheng Jiqing shook his head, trying to get back a little bit of Liu Xiahui's personality in the entertainment industry, and looked at the time, it was already past five o'clock.

According to the previous situation, Cheng Jiqing and Bai Xin will not meet today.

But the rain came...

【will you come here tonight? 】

When Cheng Jiqing sent this message, he felt a little strange, the tone was like a lover. She waited passively for a reply.

In fact, Cheng Jiqing has been giving Bai Xin the right to choose.

A few minutes later, Cheng Jiqing received a reply from Bai Xin: 【No, I have something to do. 】

Cheng Jiqing raised his delicate eyebrows, really... what did you say?

No wonder the person who takes the initiative first has a greater chance of losing.

Cheng Jiqing was silent for a while in the car, and she wasn't in a bad mood, but she was a little dazed if she had to tell it apart.

It seems that everything is changing, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Bai Xin didn't come this night, and he didn't come the next day. The agreement to meet the next day was broken after they had a deep relationship.

This kind of situation weakened Cheng Jiqing's mentality, which was close to being in love.

Sobriety gradually returned to normal.

The next day, Bai Xin also sent her a message: [I have something to do today, so I won't go. 】

In fact, this sentence is not short, it is just replaced by Bai Xin's usual cold tone, and these few words have no emotion.

She was a little uncomfortable, so she only responded with one: [Yeah. 】

At that time, she rented a dance studio next to the apartment. There are many opportunities in this world, but opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

The sound insulation of this dance studio is good, and she can come here to practice her lines and her body in the future.

The audition will be in the middle of next month. During this time, she has to practice a little bit, and by the way, memorize all the lines of the characters that have been released so far in "Cat and Mint".

She is going for Tong Yanxi's works and the role of the heroine, but she also needs to be realistic and plan to play the female supporting role.

On the third day, it was one of the hottest days in September.

The lilies from the previous two days were left on the window sill, but Cheng Jiqing didn't throw them away, thinking they could still endure. Let it live if it's not dead.

Cheng Jiqing was still asleep, feeling her body sinking and her collar being pulled by someone. She grabbed the person's hand and lifted it up, turning over and throwing him on the bed.

"Hiss...Cheng Jiqing, it hurts!"

In fact, Cheng Jiqing had already realized that she was still leaning over, and let go of her hands: "..."

She didn't stand up straight, but stared at the person below: "Oh, it's Miss Bai?"

Bai Xin: "..."

Bai Xin hooked the back of Cheng Jiqing's neck with both hands, and hooked him down, wanting to kiss him.

Cheng Jiqing raised it a little, only to be kissed up to the chin, then went to look at the dissatisfied person, and asked, "How about entering someone's room early in the morning and using it as a hotel?"

Bai Xin could hear the displeasure in her heart. She has been busy with XM company affairs for the past two days. Thinking of Cheng Jiqing's 'hmm' yesterday, she bent her lower lip: "Cheng Jiqing, are you angry?"

Cheng Jiqing stared at the triumphant curve of the corner of Omega's mouth, his teeth itching.

"Because I didn't come yesterday?" Bai Xin cupped her cheek with his palm, and met Cheng Jiqing's eyes: "Is that right?"

Look, goblins know how to 'play' people's hearts best.

"Miss Bai, your smug expression is too obvious." Cheng Jiqing couldn't help it, and gently pinched his soft and clear cheeks with his thumb and forefinger.

It's not a direct reply, but Bai Xin is very satisfied.

She bent Cheng Jiqing's waist with her legs, hooked him down with her hands, and said in Cheng Jiqing's ear, "Miss me?"

Before Cheng Jiqing could speak, Bai Xin said, "I, think, you."

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