He doesn't know how to comfort people, let alone how to comfort a woman. When such words come out of his mouth, it's as good as it gets.
He gently released her from his arms and looked at her with lowered eyebrows. His handsome face that usually showed no emotion or anger was now filled with tenderness and doting that even he himself had not noticed.
"It's none of your business, please don't be such an idiot and take everything on yourself, okay?"
His tone was still arrogant, but this kind of tone was successful in making Qian Qianqian's mood gradually recover.
There was still moisture on her eyelashes, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes. She lifted her from his arms and glared at him angrily.
"You are an idiot. How can anyone curse others when they are sad?"
"Am I not human?"
"you are not human!"
He shouted subconsciously, but when he received the dangerous aura from Shi Jing's slightly narrowed eyes, he shrunk his neck and added -
"You...you are God."
Plague God!
She still had no guts to bury the word "God of Plague" in her heart.
Finally seeing the spineless little woman in front of him, Shi Jing laughed secretly in his heart.
His hands rested naturally on her black and shiny hair, and there was a touch of unconscious tenderness at the corner of her mouth.
At the same time, Qian Qianqian suddenly realized something and glanced down at where he was standing and where his hands were resting.
Her gaze extended down her arms, and she was shocked to find that her hands had been entangled around Shi Jing's waist and had not been released.
Standing in such an ambiguous posture, her eyes suddenly opened and she almost bounced out of Shi Jing's arms as if she had been pricked by a needle.
The missed heartbeat caused her to become incoherent, "I'm sorry...Thank you, I...I'm sorry..."
I was so nervous that I didn’t know what to say, and my face was red to the roots of my ears, and even to my neck.
He didn't know what he said, but when he looked into Shi Jing's smiling eyes, his heartbeat became even more chaotic.
"Bye...bye!"
After saying that, before Shi Jing could speak, the person quickly disappeared from Shi Jing's sight.
After hurriedly opening the door, she lay down on the bed as if all her strength had been taken away.
“Now I really can’t even wash myself off after jumping into the Pacific Ocean.”
Scratching her head in distress, she buried her head between the quilts, her chaotic heartbeat never calming down.
Outside the community, Shi Jing looked at Qian Qianqian's little figure escaping hastily, and a smile flashed unconsciously in his eyes again.
Turning back to the car and starting the car, the eye-catching and arrogant ZA8888 once again disappeared from everyone's eyes.
It wasn't until the silvery-white sound of the car completely disappeared from the sight of the onlookers outside the community that they suddenly came back to their senses.
Time mirrors him.
．
．
．
．
．
Are you used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but want to change your taste to some green vegetables?
Everyone has been thinking this in their hearts.
The next day, there was an explosion in the Fengxing Group building, and everyone's conversation was centered around their CEO Shi Jing, who always had a lot of news topics.
The front page of every newspaper has a photo from the Times. This is not surprising. Where there are times, there must be a headline.
What shocked them was that the protagonist in the newspaper had another expression.