Chapter 108: 108、Boss Wants to Slaughter People (Second Update)_1 Chapter 108: 108、Boss Wants to Slaughter People (Second Update)_1 Jian Qing fought the urge to curse, her eyes twinkling as she reached out, using her fingers to pull his shirt collar slightly lower.
She leaned in, pressing her lips against his exposed collarbone, her teeth gently grazing his skin. The color in Quan Jingwu’s eyes deepened, his slender body instantly tensing up.
“Xiao Jing!”
The soft call echoed with a touch of sexy hoarseness, almost enough to break his final thread of resistance.
Damn, this troublesome little thing.
Quan Jingwu quickly rose from her, turning and briskly fleeing the scene, sprinting towards the nearby Resting Room.
The room door slammed shut. Jian Qing sat up, leaning on the couch, her eyes flashing with amusement as she watched the tightly closed door.
“Hahaha!”
A series of laughter spilled from her lips, her mood ecstatic.
Turns out, Xiao Jing can also be this adorable.
The knocking on the door began, Jian Qing managed to suppress her laughter, standing up to answer the door.
Upon opening the door, Mingdong was holding two bags, “Miss Jian, the lunch from Qianshi Restaurant has arrived.”
“Thank you,” Jian Qing reached out to accept it.
Having completed the task, Mingdong turned and left to have lunch on his own.
When Quan Jingwu emerged from the Resting Room, he saw a certain someone sitting on the couch, joyously enjoying their dessert.
This heartless creature, he was suffering inside and here she was, enjoying herself immensely.
Hearing the noise, Jian Qing looked up only to find someone staring at her sullenly.
Her gaze swept over his clothes, and the corners of her mouth twitched, desperately holding in the urge to laugh.
The poor big bad wolf must have taken a cold shower!
Looking at her stifled laugh, Quan Jingwu felt both irritated and helpless.
Deep down, he noted down this score. One day he’d make her pay back this debt, with interest.
Seeing him standing there, Jian Qing put down her dessert, slipped off the couch and made her way over. Her small steps brought her close to him.
She tilted her face upwards, smiling innocently, “Xiao Jing, are you really angry?”
Quan Jingwu lowered his gaze to look at her, meeting her clear and watery eyes, his stern face instantly crumbling, he reached out to ruffle her hair.
“You’ll be the death of me one day,” he grumbled.
Jian Qing replied with a cunning smile, pulling his hand, “I knew Xiao Jing is the best.”
Quan Jingwu lowered his gaze, looking at their interlaced hands, his lips curling into a slight smile.
…
After lunch, Jian Qing stayed in the office for a short while before Xiya called her away.
The knocking on the door echoed, breaking the silence of the office.
“Come in.”
The door opened, Shen Hao stepped in.
“Boss!”
Shoot, why does his boss seem to be in an even worse mood?
“Find out which hospital Xiang Cheng is in,” Quan Jingwu’s voice dipped a few degrees colder.
Despite his confusion, Shen Hao didn’t ask further, “Yes.”
Quan Jingwu raised his gaze to look out the window, a cold streak flashing in his eyes. Shen Hao was taken aback by the chilling air.
His boss is definitely in a bad mood.
This atmosphere, it felt like his boss was about to lose his temper any second now.
What on earth had Xiang Cheng done to infuriate his boss this much?
…
Nightfall, the hospital.
Ever since Jian Qing returned to Beijing, Xiang Cheng seemed to have developed a knack for ending up in the hospital, this being his second visit in just a month.
Xiang Cheng was unconscious by the time he arrived at the hospital. The doctor who had previously treated him was taken aback by his return, a bizarre feeling washing over him.
What shocked him more was the fact that Xiang Cheng’s other hand was also damaged, and in a worse condition than the last time.
Hearing about Xiang Cheng’s background, the doctor didn’t dare ask further, quickly preparing to operate on him.
Inside the VIP ward, Xiang Cheng had already awoken, having been visited by the whole An family except for the elder Mrs. An.
Lying in the hospital bed, his pale face had a hint of yellowish hue, his lips were dry and cracked, and his right hand was wrapped in thick bandages. It was quite a pitiful sight.
Pain…
This is the first thing Xiang Cheng felt upon waking up. His whole body ached.