838 Do You Want Me? (IV)

Jian Qing drove the car to the entrance of the office building.

However, Tang Jue did not get in the car, but turned around and entered the pharmacy next to the office building.

In the drugstore, the little girl selling medicine was amazed when she saw him. He asked someone to pick the best medicine for him, walked out, and silently threw the medicine to Jian Qing.

Jian Qing naturally knew his intention and just asked: "Shall I send him off?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Jue only gave him three words and lazily sat in the car.

Jian Qing took the medicine and returned to the office building. However, before I took two steps, my phone rang. After answering, the person over there only had the simplest two words: "Come back."

Jian Qing was very sensible and walked back. He handed the medicine back to Tang Jue who had just gotten off the car, looked at his watch again, and reminded: "Young master, it's only half an hour. We still have to spend time getting to the airport."

Tang Jue ignored him, grabbed the medicine, and went upstairs again.

Qiqi endured the pain and still took photos. She had just noticed that her ankle was swollen and she might need to apply ice when she went back.

But for now, I still have to concentrate on my work.

While I was distracted, there was a knock on the office door. The interview was interrupted, and the secretary pushed in the door and said, "Dr. Wang, Mr. Tang said there is something very important, so..."

Wang Dong naturally did not dare to neglect Tang Jue. When he heard that it was him, he stood up with a smile almost immediately. Qi Qi never expected that he would turn back again, and the little face behind the camera was full of surprise.

"Is there anything else important, young master?"

"Continue your interview. However, I don't know if Mr. Wang would mind if I borrow your lounge."

"Of course I don't mind. If you want to use it, just use it."

then……

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Tang Jue walked all the way towards Qiqi. Then, he hugged her sideways. As the person involved, Qiqi was stunned for a moment. After coming back to her senses, she felt helpless and helpless, "Tang Jue, please put me down quickly."

Tang Jue ignored her, just pushed open the door to the lounge and carried her in.

Then, the door closed again.

Blocking the outside,

Probing sight.

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Ruan Mengmeng blinked once, then blinked again. I haven't fully recovered yet.

Who can tell her what is going on now?

"Miss Ruan, who is this friend of yours? Why do I think...she seems to have an unusual relationship with the young master?"

right!

It's not just her delusion!

Ruan Mengmeng came back to her senses, "Maybe... maybe they are friends."

"Just as simple as friends?"

yes! If they were just ordinary friends, how could they hug each other in public? However, if they are not ordinary friends, then Qiqi...she is a married woman!

Ruan Mengmeng had no intention of interviewing Director Wang anymore. Now, she wanted to interview someone who was carried inside.

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"Mr. Tang."

Tang Jue ignored her.

Qiqi's voice was slightly higher, but her tone was still soft and lacked strength, "Tang Jue, what exactly do you want to do?"

Tang Jue put her on the sofa and took off her high heels without saying a word. There, it was already extremely red and swollen.

She gasped slightly in pain.

The next moment...

His warm palm suddenly grasped the sole of her delicate foot, pulled her foot over and pressed it on his knee.

His palms are very hot...

Like a fire burning.

And, this level of intimacy...

Qiqi glanced at the man in front of her - the dignified young master of the Tang clan. She actually put aside her pride, lowered her body and squatted in front of her.

She didn't dare to think about why her heart was beating so fast. She just felt that the soles of her feet were held in his hand, making her feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Don't do this..." She refused, subconsciously taking her feet back.

"You're so injured, can't you just be obedient and not move around?" Tang Jue held her tightly, not giving her any room to retreat. He slightly raised his beautiful eyes and looked at her lightly. There was some deep dark light in his eyes, but she couldn't understand it.

"It's not seriously injured..."

"It's swollen like this. It's not serious. It's serious when it's broken?" Tang Jue said with a bit of authority in his tone, rolling up the leg of her jeans with his long fingers.

His fingers are white and beautiful, and his movement of rolling up his pants is so graceful.

Qiqi felt that her heartbeat was beating wildly.

She was a little afraid of this feeling, so she bent over and held Tang Jue's hand, looking at him pleadingly, "Tang Jue, please leave me alone, okay?"

"Sit down."

"I said such serious words to you last time, and you have forgotten? Whether I am in pain or not has nothing to do with you, so please leave me alone."

Tang Jue felt a suffocation in his chest, let go of her feet, and the next moment, he hugged her directly onto his lap. Qiqi didn't even dare to move now. His chin was raised by him. His eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, and he looked at her intently, "That's how bad I am! There are many women in the world who don't care about me, but I, Tang Jue, don't care about me." I don’t want to take another look at them. It’s just you. You don’t want me to take care of it. I’m going to take care of it today!”

Qiqi was shocked by what he said. The misty eyes looked at him blankly, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

She didn't know how many women this man had said this to, but...at this moment, when she heard it, she felt an indescribable shock, as if something was hitting her heart hard...

Tang Jue took out the ointment he bought, squeezed it into his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Just tell her if it hurts and I'll be gentle."

Qiqi's eyelashes trembled, biting her lower lip, and said nothing. He leaned slightly and made circles on her swollen ankle. It hurt, it hurt so much, but she didn't say anything, just grabbed his shirt tightly with both hands.

Her eyes fell on his dazzling profile, and she really wanted to see through his mind.

How could such an arrogant young master like him notice that she sprained her ankle and specially sent medicine up. And... she said such words to him last time...

With his pride, he didn't kill her, which was already a net. How could he still care about herself?

"What are you looking at?" He suddenly asked softly, turning his face to look at her. As long as his gorgeous and coquettish voice was lowered, it seemed to contain intoxicating desire.

Qiqi's eyes were still on his face, and there was no way to avoid it. At this moment, she didn't plan to avoid it. Just moved her red lips gently, "Do you want me?"

Tang Jue's hand movements suddenly paused. 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 she would never say anything that would please him.

"Is it because I rejected you by cutting my wrists last time that you suddenly wanted 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.