Very, very annoying (1)

In the past few months, President Xie had no more contact with qu Huaian on the surface, but only she and Secretary Cao, who followed him day and night, knew about Wanwan.

During this period of time, no matter how busy director Xie was, he would go to LAN city whenever he had time. He did not see qu Huaian, and he would leave after taking a look every time.

He didn’t find it tiring, but it was hard on the group of people who followed him every day. Even the silly roe deer started to have some opinions. She said that she, as a Secretary, was busier than him, a Vice President.

When necessary, she even had to help director Xie clarify that he wasn’t a pervert. What was all this about?

Xie tingxi carried qu Huaian into the elevator. He naturally didn’t know that his subordinate was full of complaints about him.

Qu Huaian lay in his arms and slept very soundly. Not only did he not wake up, but he even snuggled into his arms.

Xie tingxi lowered his head and looked at her fair skin, curled eyelashes, and bright-colored lips. His Adam’s apple rolled a few times, and his thin lips curved up.

The room card was in qu Huaian’s pocket. When Xie tingxi put her down, she opened her eyes in a daze. Her confused eyes looked at the handsome face under the dim light, but she didn’t react.

“The key.”

Qu Huaian reached into his pocket and searched for a long time, then moved to the other side. He finally found the room card, but before he handed it to him, he fell into his arms.

Fortunately, Xie tingxi was holding her slender waist and reached out to hold her hand, so the room card didn’t fall to the ground.

She opened the door and inserted the room card. The lights in the room turned on, and Xie tingxi carried her to the living room and put her down on the sofa.

Although it was a hotel room, qu Huaian kept it very clean and tidy. However, there were a few scripts on the coffee table with dense notes on them. They were all her work.

Xie tingxi got up and wanted to get some water. When he turned around, he felt the corner of his clothes sink. He looked down and saw the woman lying on the sofa, her white hands tightly gripping the corner of her clothes.

A pair of watery eyes were looking at her.

“What’s wrong?” He opened his mouth, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

“Am I dreaming?” Qu Huaian was drunk and could not tell if it was a dream or reality, but she recognized the man in front of her. why else would I see you? ” Xie tingxi,”

When Xie tingxi heard her say his name, his heart trembled. He held her hand and asked in a low voice, ” what do you think? ”

Qu Huaian slowly blinked his eyes, his red lips pursing into a smile. I must be dreaming. Xie tingxi, why do you pester me even in my dreams?”

Xie tingxi’s heart felt like it had been hit hard by something, and it hurt.

“You’re so annoyed with me? You don’t want to see me?” It had been so long, but she still couldn’t let go of qu Huainan’s death, loathed her, and refused to forgive her?

Qu Huaian shook his head slowly and pulled him to sit beside him. Xie tingxi, you’re really annoying. I’m really annoyed by Yingluo.

Xie tingxi’s heart tightened, and pain instantly spread through his chest. Even the heat in his eyes slowly cooled down.

The next second, she asked again, ” why did you ask me such a difficult question? I don’t know, I can’t think of anything. It’s really annoying, really annoying.”

Xie tingxi glanced at her, and his Adam’s apple bobbed. what question? ”

Qu Huaian turned to look at him. do I love you? How could I love you? How can I love you? How can I love you?”

For such a long time, she had seen him as her brother’s murderer and hated him to the core. How could she love him?

Now, she had let go of her brother’s death and her hatred for Xie tingxi, but how could she convince herself to love him?

Xie tingxi seemed to have caught something from her low voice. His eyes brightened slightly, and his warm fingers gently rubbed her lips. so, you might fall in love with me, right? ”

She looked confused. She probably thought she was dreaming, so she spoke the truth. I don’t know.

The relationship between them was too complicated. She couldn’t figure it out at all, nor could she see it clearly.

Could they really have a love relationship?

“Don’t worry, you have a lifetime to think about it slowly.” Xie tingxi gently caressed her cheek, and the tenderness in his eyes almost drowned her.

Compared to whether she had fallen in love with him, Xie tingxi wanted to confirm something more at this moment.

“Have you ever thought of me in the past few months?” Even if it was just once, even a little bit would be good.

Qu Huaian did not answer, but sat up. His fair and soft fingertips gently traced his outline, and he smiled gently. I missed you, missed Mumu, and teased her many times.

After all, they had lived together for so long, and he had woven a gentle and affectionate net for her. She was not an AI, so how could she not have any feelings for them?

“That’s enough,” Xie tingxi held her hand and ignored the last part of her sentence.

“What?”

“I’ll admit that I’ve fallen into your hands for the rest of my life.”

The moment he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

She missed him. Even if he only missed her by one-ten-thousandth, it was enough.

A few months of yearning had been poured into this kiss, and qu Huaian felt like he was about to suffocate.

But Xie tingxi refused to let go of her. He clasped the back of her head with his big palm, and his lips and teeth intertwined again and again, conveying his love to her.

Qu Huaian had drunk some wine and was feeling dizzy. He was robbed of his breath by his hot and domineering kiss. In the end, he fell into his arms in a daze and lost consciousness.

Xie tingxi held her little hand tightly and looked down at her peaceful appearance. His heart melted.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead tenderly, then he could not help but rub his face against hers.

He didn’t want to be a Slave to Love, but he was willing to submit to her.

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The next day, qu Huai ‘an woke up on the big bed. His head was heavy with a hangover.

She got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she stood in front of the mirror with an electric toothbrush in her hand, some vague but familiar images suddenly surged into her mind, and her cheeks suddenly heated up.

She seemed to have seen Xie tingxi last night and even kissed him?

Her memory stopped at being helped out of the hotel and falling asleep not long after sitting in the car.

Xie tingxi appeared in her room and seemed to have said something, but she couldn’t remember.

On the way back to Tong city, qu Huaian was still thinking about this matter and tried to make some guesses with the driver.

The chauffeur said that he was the one who sent her back to her room.

Qu Huai ‘an’s heart was finally at ease, accompanied by an inexplicable sense of depression.

It was really a dream.

Xie tingxi didn’t come last night. He said that he didn’t want to see her again, so why would he take the initiative to look for her?

But why did she dream of him, and even dream of them kissing, Yingluo?

She bit her lip shyly. It was really embarrassing.

*

After returning to Tong city, qu Huaian went to the company to meet Wen Shuli.

Previously, she had only signed a contract for one script. Now that she had finished filming, she would have to sign with a management company if she wanted to continue filming.

Wen Shuli’s management company was undoubtedly her best choice.

Wen Shuli was also very sincere. He had prepared the contract long ago. The conditions were generous and there were few restrictions. He respected her wishes to the greatest extent.

She didn’t have to worry about not having any shows to film, nor did she have to worry that the company would squeeze her dry and arrange all kinds of activities for her that she didn’t want to participate in.

In terms of daily life, she was arranged to live in a place, the best manager in the company was appointed, and an assistant and a chauffeur were also assigned to her.

Qu Huaian read through the contract and all the conditions. He could not help but ask, ” President Wen, your conditions are so good. Are you doing this for everyone or just me? ”

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