The next day, Jing Xing officially went to Qingtian to work. In the smoking room, he saw Xi Moran walking through the company corridor with a folder in his hand. He hurriedly put out the cigarette butt and ran out after Xi Moran's back.

"Hi, Mr. Secretary."

Xi Moran walked and said without changing his face, "Just call me Xi Moran."

"But I think it's more kind to call you Mr. Secretary." Jing Xing made a gesture of grievance.

Shallow wrinkles appeared between the brows, Xi Moran stopped, stared at Jing Xing's smiling eyes, and said coldly for a while, "I haven't gotten to know you enough to be intimate." Jing Xing was stunned and absent-minded Xi Moran raised his feet and walked in front of him.

It's useless to pretend to be cute with me, what is going on in this man's mind, why does he act like he is very familiar with him.Although... Xi Moran's annoyed footsteps stopped at the door of Qingcang's office.Although he admitted a little bit, Jing Xing was indeed petite and cute.He is obviously a man, but he has a baby face, and he is of mixed race. Generally speaking, he is very beautiful.Xi Moran pressed the center of his eyebrows irritably, damn it...why should I always care about that guy's appearance.

Because he was thinking about Jing Xing all the time, Xi Moran even forgot to knock on the door and pushed the door open.

Qing Cang raised his head from the document in response, and Xi Moran glanced at him lightly from behind the thin glasses.

"Scared me, who did I think it was? Someone who dared to come in without even knocking on the door." Qing Cang said with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Xi Moran realized how reckless he had done just now, and he was becoming less and less like himself.

"Sorry, then I'll do it all over again." Said Xi Moran really wanted to exit and re-enact the scene of entering the door just now.

Qing Cang hurriedly stood up to stop him, dumbfounded, hooked Xi Moran's waist affectionately, coveting the light fragrance on the back of his neck: "Everything is so serious, I'm just kidding."

Xi Moran sneered coldly, with obvious sarcasm.It's just that he didn't back away from Qing Cang's arms, and leaned his back lightly on his chest like that and said, "What's the matter, is this the difference between going to bed and not going to bed?"

Accustomed to Xi Moran's cynical tone when speaking, Qing Cang didn't become angry and put his chin on Xi Moran's shoulder and smiled.His fingertips traced circles on the back of Simoran's hand as if drawing a pattern, and even reached into his cuff to caress the skin on his wrist and said lazily and hoarsely, "Slept with me There are a lot of them, and you are the only one who is treated differently."

The corners of the long and narrow eyes glanced at Qing Cang behind him, those sharp eyes seemed to be sharpened blades.Xi Moran forcefully pulled his hand back out of Qing Cang's clutches and said with a sneer, "Then I'm really grateful to you with a heart full of gratitude."

"Mo Ran, no matter how vicious your mouth is, you will be hated by others." Qing Cang's good temper was polished off, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.This man... really.Can you die with a few sweet words?

"That's really embarrassing, I've always come here like this." It's a pity that the person in his arms didn't understand his thoughts and repeatedly challenged Qing Cang's endurance limit.Or did he do it on purpose because he knew?

With a bang, the volcano in Qing Cang's mind erupted, and the arms around Xi Moran's waist tightened and hurt Xi Moran.And because of the pain, the chill on Xi Moran's body became even colder, almost freezing Qing Cang behind him.When the impact of ice and fire was about to erupt, the knock on the door seemed to sound at the right time.

"Come in." Qing Cang replied angrily, while loosening Xi Moran's back, pretending to straighten his suit, and tightening his tie.

"Boss." The head poking in was Jing Xing's beaming face.

"Mr. Secretary is here too." Seeing Xi Moran with a cold face beside him, he greeted warmly.

Is it true that people from the United States know each other well?Xi Moran thought impatiently.He has always had little resistance to enthusiastic people, and he is very good at dealing with such people.

"Jing Xing? What's the matter?"

"I want the boss to have a look at the initial simulated product manufacturing process. Of course, this is the initial form, and I haven't done accurate calculations. If the boss thinks it's okay, I'll make serious revisions." Jing Xing said thickly. Put the stack of documents in front of Qing Cang.

It was about work. Qingcang immediately put on a serious expression, and looked through it carefully after sitting down.The room fell silent, only the sound of Qing Cang flipping through the papers.Xi Moran silently looked at Qing Cang's frowning all the time, and Jing Xing also changed his stubborn expression just now and seriously waited for Qing Cang's final decision to decide whether or not to stay with this plan.

"Did you do it last night?" Qing Cang asked without raising his head, and kept flipping through the pages.The tone was flat, as if this was what he should do, without any surprise or praise.

"Yes."

Xi Moran was secretly startled, did it in one night?With this kind of strength, it's no wonder that Qingcang would say that he needs his strength.Suddenly, a feeling of unwillingness came to my heart. When Qingcang praised his speed, Xi Moran still disdained him for his arrogance.But after seeing Jing Xing's strength, Xi Moran realized that what he did was nothing at all.It was only for Jing Xing's sake that he returned Qing Cang's indifferent inquiry, so what did he do compared to Jing Xing's?Indeed, he is a bodyguard, and he accepted the position of secretary as a last resort, so it is understandable that he doesn't know much about the affairs of Qingcang Company and it is difficult to do it smoothly, after all, secretary is not his job.Originally, there was nothing to care about, but now Xi Moran had this hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get past.

Probably because he noticed Xi Moran's sharp and prickly gaze, Jing Xing turned his head to see him tilting his head and chuckling, pointing to his own head and said to Xi Moran, "My brain is comparable to a computer."

Xi Moran snorted coldly, looked away, and secretly clenched his fists.

Jing Xing had a panoramic view of Xi Moran's unwilling expression, and when he vigilantly noticed that Qing Cang made a small sound as he closed the documents, he turned his head and continued to stand with his head down calmly.

"I'll continue to read this document after I complete it." Qing Cang returned the document to Jing Xing, implying that Jing Xing's plan was approved.

Jing Xing took it happily and continued, "Then boss, can I ask you one thing?"

"Go ahead."

"Can you invite me to dinner tonight?" He smiled and looked at Qing Cang who was a little astonished.

Xi Moran silently lowered her eyes.

Jing Xing was observing Qing Cang, he saw Qing Cang's eyes aimed at Xi Moran, but unfortunately the cold beauty's eyes showed no sign of looking at him at all.It's really interesting, when he asked him to treat him to dinner, he actually wanted to ask the secretary?

It may be that his eyes were ignored, and an ugly color appeared on Qing Cang's face, and then said: "Of course this is okay. You are not familiar with this city when you just came here. As the boss, I also have the obligation to satisfy the employees' wishes."

"thank you boss."

"Then Mo Ran will be with me tonight..."

"No, I have other things to do tonight, the boss and Mr. Jing can go together." Before he finished speaking, Xi Moran coldly interrupted him and refused.

Being rejected in front of outsiders, the chill on Qing Cang's face grew even stronger.

Jing Xing pretended not to see it and said, "I'll wait for you after get off work, I'm off to work." He respectfully saluted Qing Cang, then turned around and smiled at Xi Moran's frosty face and left the office.

"What do you mean? Why did you refuse?" As soon as Jing Xing left, Qing Cang began to question the teacher.

"Isn't it too suspicious for the boss to have his secretary follow him on his date at night? Or do you want everyone to know that you live with his secretary? If my bodyguard identity is exposed, you will be troubled." Xi Moran said to Qing Cang Choked for a long time speechless.

"...What a date, just treat him to a meal."

"That has nothing to do with me."

Qing Cang's sinister eyes narrowed, because of Xi Moran's ruthless veto, he felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a hammer, and his internal organs felt a chill.However, Xi Moran didn't explain anything after that, turned around and opened the door in front of Qing Cang and disappeared.Qing Cang slammed his fist on the table fiercely, only the dull echo seemed to be mocking his sentimentality.Xi Moran's back was so determined, it made him feel extremely lonely.

After get off work in the evening, Xi Moran left the company without even saying hello, Qing Cang couldn't help but wryly smiled.Aren't you my bodyguard?Why did you abandon me?Even being a bodyguard can't keep you by my side?Putting away his lost mood, Qing Cang appeared in front of Jing Xing with his perfect and meticulous face both in appearance and expression.

Jing Xing is different from Xi Moran, very cheerful and lively.Sitting on the back seat of the car all the way, chatting to Qingcang like a child, it is estimated that it is difficult for outsiders to connect him with the elites of big companies.But Qingcang doesn't care, no matter what kind of person that person is, how bad or even rubbish in the eyes of others, if it is useful to him, he will make good use of that person's strengths.And now that he is off work, Jing Xing really doesn't need to be so cautious.

It's just that his excitement made Qing Cang feel particularly bored. Although he felt that his words were too tongue-in-cheek, Qing Cang couldn't bear to show his impatience due to the self-cultivation he cultivated since childhood.In a market like a battlefield, the contest with opponents has already made Qing Cang's tempered emotions invisible.It's just that at this moment, he suddenly misses the dreary silence when Xi Moran was by his side, and his reticence did give Qing Cang, who was tired all day, a brief peace in the car.Even if the two of them had nothing to say, Qingcang was relieved by the peace and quiet of each other.

Suddenly Xi Moran's indifferent answer that had nothing to do with him resurfaced in Qing Cang's mind, making him hold the steering wheel tightly.It's not so much that he doesn't understand Xi Moran more and more, it's better to say that he has never understood him. Why does he always torture himself with moodiness?

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