Although she had called him capitalist, chameleon, profiteer, etc. before, she only called him in her heart. On the surface, she always called him by his name.
But the look of joy on Shi Jing's face seemed like he was really happy because she just called his name.
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Exaggerated.
"Qianqian, you just called me Jing."
He was indeed like a child who had tasted the sweetness, and even held her cheek with some excitement, "I like it when you call me that."
As he spoke, his lips covered hers, which were slightly opened in surprise.
Qian Qianqian did not push away the sudden intrusion of his kiss, but instead responded to Shi Jing's slightly eager kiss with a proficient yet a little greenish touch.
At this moment, she really didn't know how to describe the man in front of her. Just because she called him a single name made him as happy as a child.
This fool turns out to be so easily satisfied.
She was kissed by him and laughed until she burst into tears. God really treated her well. To have such a man, he would be so happy and forgetful because of her simple address. To have such a man, he would become a changed person because of her.
You have to be like a child, no longer so arrogant and domineering.
Her god was like a simple child at this moment, kissing her happily and crazily.
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"Mirror, I love you..."
"Me too......"
He responded to her softly. The so-called love was never spoken, but it was expressed thoroughly at every moment.
"Qianqian, call me a few more times, I like hearing you call me that..."
He asked greedily, and she really responded, "Mirror, mirror, my favorite mirror... Haha~~~"
The laughter like silver bells came from his ears, Shi Jing's expression became more and more intense, and the passionate kiss gradually deepened.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as dusk falls, two people hugging each other compose a piece of music that belongs only to them in the dark night, which is beautiful and long-lasting but not lengthy.
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Office of the President of Fengxing Group——
"Master Jing, this is the information sent by the hospital."
Alex placed the stack of information in front of Shi Jing, his face looking a little solemn.
Shi Jing raised his eyes slightly and said, "What's the result?"
"There is no matching match."
Alex frowned, and when he saw Shi Jing's face suddenly darkening, he didn't dare to speak anymore. From the beginning to the end, the entire president's office fell into a state of silence.
After a while, Shi Jing waved weakly to Alex, "You can go out."
"Yes, Master Jing."
Alex glanced at Shi Jing a little worriedly, then turned around and opened the door and walked out.
"damn it!!!"
The moment the president's office was closed, Shi Jing threw the materials in front of him to the ground as if to vent his anger.
His perfectly handsome face was a bit scary, but his shrewd eyes, which had always been full of confidence, had a sense of helplessness in them.
Thinking of Qian Qianqian's expectant eyes, those eyes of hope that were aroused by him in despair, how could he have the heart to tell her that he couldn't do it, that he was her only hope, but he forced her into
into a desperate situation.
Before he came to the company in the morning, Dr. Yang quietly called him. His bone marrow was not a match either. He tried all his contacts, but in the end he still couldn't help her.