The car is parked on the side of the road.
Jiang Xing opened the car door and got out, her steps a little anxious. She briefly told Rong Jingxu's injury.
The doctor handed over the medicine to take and apply.
After a while Jiang Xing returned to the car.
The sound of clattering plastic bags woke Rong Jingxu, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Xing.
A cold wind came.
Jiang Xing looked like a child who had done something wrong, and his eyes were as panicked as a deer's.
She sat in the car politely and whispered again, "Uncle Li, let's go."
Rong Jingxu stopped sleeping and his eyes fell on Jiang Xing's bag.
Jiang Xing looked out the window, her long eyelashes fluttering, trying her best not to let Rong Jingxu see her awkwardness.
An hour later.
The two got off the car one after another. Jiang Xing just got on the elevator, and the space seemed to shrink instantly as Rong Jingxu got up.
Jiang Xing stood aside, afraid of accidentally bumping into him.
"Why are you hiding from me?"
"Didn't hide."
Jiang Xing looked up and saw those wet eyes again.
Rong Jingxu's eyes stayed on her face for a while, and the white woven lamp in the elevator cast a shadow in her dark eyes.
Jiang Xing held up the plastic bag in his hand and reminded Rong Jingxu, "Mr. Rong, we're here."
The elevator door slowly opened.
Jiang Xing looked at the back of Rong Jingxu as he stepped out with his long legs. Even if the clothes were messy and dirty, they still couldn't cover up the aura of this man as long as he wore them.
Jiang Xing lowered her long eyelashes and whispered in her heart, as if she was filming a movie.
As soon as the door closed, Jiang Xing looked up and saw Rong Jingxu taking off his shirt.
Under the light, the injury on Rong Jingxu's back was shocking.
Jiang Xing's eyes seemed to have been hit hard by something. She stood there with her legs frozen.
Rong Jingxu didn't hear her coming and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xing struggled to twitch the corners of his mouth, feeling very uncomfortable.
She walked over slowly, lowered her head and took out the medicine from the bag.
Rong Jingxu said nothing and sat down on the sofa with his back facing her.
Jiang Xing moved very slowly, and Rong Jingxu felt a slight cool touch on his back. The coolness melted away, revealing a delicate and warm feeling.
Jiang Xing moved very lightly, as if he was afraid of hurting him.
Jiang Xing's fingertips traced the mark of the stick on the red and swollen area. Jiang Xing swallowed carefully.
Rong Jingxu noticed something was wrong with her.
Jiang Xing applied the medicine on her back and slowly stood in front of him. Her eyes fell on his chest.
Rong Jingxu has a good figure, with standard eight-pack abs.
He exercises regularly and his muscles are tight.
He sat there carefree, Jiang Xing carefully avoided his arm, lowered his head and leaned over to rub the medicine on his chest.
The headlights were not turned on in the living room, and the light was dim, leaving shadows on him.
Jiang Xing's cheek was close to hers, and the heat radiating from Rong Jingxu's body hit her face.
Jiang Xing's finger movements became trembling.
Seeing the medicine being wiped off, Jiang Xing subconsciously wanted to get up.
But the next second, Rong Jingxu suddenly pinched her wrist. Jiang Xing was startled and the medicine in his hand dropped.
"Rong..."
Before she could finish her words, Rong Jingxu kissed her domineeringly.
Jiang Xing wanted to run away, but Rong Jingxu pinched her chin with his other big hand. Jiang Xing frowned in pain.
Her eyes were panicked, and her emotions were shattered.
Jiang Xing's eyes flashed. It was clear that he was refusing, but his eyes were charming and charming.
The corners of her eyes were raised upward, making her even more silently seductive.
Jiang Xing struggled to push Rong Jingxu's chest, "Mr. Rong, be careful of your injuries."
Rong Jingxu came closer and placed his lips against Jiang Xing's ear, "This little injury doesn't matter."
Jiang Xing had been staring at him with this look all night.
Rong Jingxu didn't want to endure it anymore.
He took off Jiang Xing's trousers with his big hands, and Jiang Xing's body slowly fell on the sofa, "Well, be careful not to get hurt."
He kissed her delicately, proving that his small injury "doesn't matter".
When Jiang woke up the next day, he felt as if he had been severely run over by a car.
She used her strength to sit up.
There were purple marks on his slender arms, and Jiang Xing swallowed carefully.
Then the bedroom door opened and Rong Jingxu handed over a glass of water.
"Thanks."
When Jiang Xing spoke, his voice was hoarse.
Rong Jingxu prepared breakfast, asking Uncle Li to buy sandwiches and milk.
Rong Jingxu is good at everything except the kitchen.
CEO Rongda gets a headache just looking at the pots and pans.
Jiang Xing changed into the new clothes in the bag and sighed that Rong Jingxu was born to be a young master.
Rong Jingxu turned his back to Jiang Xing to change clothes, and she could clearly see the wound on his back.
Jiang Xing was still chewing the sandwich in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth slowly paused.
Rong Jingxu tied up his tie and turned to look at her, "You'll be staying here this week."
Jiang Xing raised a pair of delicate eyebrows.
Rong Jingxu said the words that made people blush without changing his expression, "I have injuries on my body and need to be taken care of."
Jiang Xing's cheeks were terribly hot.
take care of?
Was it the kind of care last night?
After a week, I'm afraid half of my life will be gone.
Jiang Xing followed Rong Jingxu to the company. She had been feeling dizzy all morning. She was not focused and there were many mistakes in the contract.
Dong Wei came over and whispered to her, "Sister, what did you do last night?"
Jiang Xing drank some water and braced himself to change the document.
We really can't let Rong Jingxu go on like this.
"It's okay, I worked overtime last night."
"work overtime?"
Dong Wei held his face and looked at her, "Sister, there don't seem to be any projects that require overtime work recently."
Jiang Xing took another sip of water, "It's a new project, it hasn't been decided yet."
Dong Wei nodded and suddenly thought of something, "Ah, I understand, it's an ic project, right?"
Jiang Xing nodded, "Yes."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they suddenly heard a crisp voice at the door. Like an oriole, they asked, "Where is Jiang Xing?"
Chen Yaoxiang stepped out of the elevator in a pair of nearly ten centimeter high heels. She was wearing exaggerated fur and exquisite makeup.
She was wrapping up filming today. She heard that something happened to Jiang Xing and rushed over from the set.
Everyone in the company was waiting to see the excitement, thinking that Chen Yaoxiang was coming to trouble Jiang Xing.
Dong Wei also thought that Chen Yaoxiang was here to cause trouble, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Xing, "Sister, how about we hide?"
"What are you hiding from! Where to hide?"
Dong Wei's words happened to be heard by Chen Yaoxiang. She frowned and said, looking Dong Wei up and down, "Okay, there is nothing to do here without you, you can go out."
Dong Wei was worried about Jiang Xing and looked hesitantly.
Jiang Xing nodded and said with a smile, "Go and make a cup of coffee for Miss Chen. Add milk but not sugar. She likes the smooth taste."
Dong Wei then opened the door and went out.
The moment the door closed, Chen Yaoxiang took Jiang Xing's hand and said, "Sure enough, Jiang Xing understands me. Are you okay? Why were you kidnapped?"
"I just heard it and I was scared to death!"
Chen Yaoxiang took Jiang Xing and looked him up and down, "Okay, okay, his arms and legs are fine."
Jiang Xing calmly withdrew her hand. Feeling awkward, she pulled out a chair and let Chen Yaoxiang sit down. "Thank you, Miss Chen, for coming to see me."
