Chapter 82: Wen Qing

Chapter 82 Wenqing

Jing Moxuan put his hand on Qian Ruoruo's side, touching the sensitivity of her waist from time to time, "It's a pity, you have to pay the price." ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. Please search to see the most complete!

Knowing that it would be difficult for Jing Moxuan to dissipate his anger once he was angry, Qian Ruoruo didn't do a dying struggle, and directly opened the zipper on his waist, 'revealing' a piece of whitening skin.

Jing Moxuan didn't seem to expect Qian Ruoruo to do this, the movement in his hand paused, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Didn't you say there was a price? I'm not going to do useless work. Qian Ruoruo put his hand on Jing Moxuan's neck, raised his head slightly, his neck 'exposed' a beautiful arc, and said softly, "You don't have to continue to be a gentleman, if you really want to, then come on, it's good to have a child." ”

Jing Moxuan wrapped his hand around Qian Ruoruo's waist, and his slender fingers slowly closed the zipper on Qian Ruoruo's waist, "It seems that you have finally opened your mind, but I will never let you get pregnant and wear a wedding dress, don't worry." With one hand, he took the coat he took off and put it on for Qianruoruo, turned over from her, took the tie and handed it to Qianruo.

Looking at the tie in Jing Moxuan's hand, Qian Ruoruo was a little dazed, "What to do?"

"I took off your coat, and I put it on you, and you untied my collar and tie, so you want to tie it again. Jing Moxuan raised his eyebrows and said.

Qian Ruoruo's heart faintly felt that something was wrong, but she still obediently took the tie from Jing Moxuan's hand and tied it to him, smoothing the folds on the shirt.

After tidying up, Jing Moxuan leaned down and gently 'kissed' Qian Ruoruo's forehead, "Wenqing is coming, I'll go out first, don't be tired." ”

Wen Qing, the chief executive officer of Wenfeng Advertising Company, is a well-known advertising company in City A, and nothing that has been promoted by Wenfeng is not popular.

As soon as Jing Moxuan sat down on the sofa with his front feet, a crisp knock on the door sounded.

"Come in. ”

As the sound fell, a slender man with a somewhat demonic face walked in slowly. Dressed in relaxed casual clothes, he doesn't have a sense of president majesty at all, and he looks very easy-going.

Wen Qing gently hooked the corners of his lips, and sat down on the sofa opposite Jing Moxuan very unceremoniously, "It turns out that you, Jing Moxuan, will also find me for publicity, what's wrong?"

Jing Moxuan squinted his eyes, raised the teacup elegantly, and took a sip of black tea to his mouth, "Do you think that if I planted it, I would find you for advertising? ”

"Also, who are you Jing Moxuan? how could you be planted so easily. Wen Qing also picked up the black tea and took a sip, his eyes lit up, "With your current situation, I'm afraid you won't run the company easily, so if you have any difficulties, just look for me." By the way, how is this black tea made?"

Jing Moxuan's movements paused, "No comment." If you're okay, then you can go. ”

Suddenly drove people away, Ling Wenqing suddenly became 'blind', "Hey, Jing Moxuan, obviously you called me here, you didn't discuss anything with me and drove me away!"

"Oh, I want you to do your best to design a surprising and attractive plan for me this time, and I don't care about the publicity method. Jing Moxuan said quickly.

Wen Qing frowned slightly, "You're really going to make trouble for me." ”

Jing Moxuan suddenly smiled faintly, "That's because I appreciate your creative talent, after the plan is prepared, send it to me to see, and if I agree, then promote it." ”

Seeing the faint smile on the corner of Jing Moxuan's mouth, Wen Qing couldn't help but be stunned, "Ever since I met you, I've never seen you smile." It seems that the rumors are true. ”

"Rumors?" Although Jing Moxuan reads newspapers every day, he reads some important events in the economic world, and as for entertainment newspapers, he is indifferent, so naturally he doesn't know how the outside world rumors about him.

Wen Qing raised the corners of his mouth, "It is rumored outside that Jingmoxuan Happiness Hotel proposes marriage in public, and the iceberg in front of outsiders also has a gentle side of 'waves'." Shouldn't you bring your fiancΓ©e out for me to see? You're so capable that you don't 'show' her in the public marriage proposal papers! You're too careful. ”

Jing Moxuan looked at Wen Qing quietly for a while, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see any 'waves'.

The lounge was soundproofed, so Qianruo didn't hear what they were talking about outside, and continued to carefully write invitations.

After a stalemate of five or six minutes, Jing Moxuan put down the coffee cup in his hand, got up and walked in the direction of the lounge. He didn't knock on the 'door' and walked straight inside.

The sudden sound of opening the 'door' startled Qianruo, because of Xiao Zimo's experience last time, she was really afraid that someone would suddenly appear in front of her.

Seeing that the person who came in was Jing Moxuan, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pen in her hand, and patted her chest, "Can you come in and knock on the 'door' first?

Jing Moxuan walked over and looked at the invitation that Qian Ruoruo had written. The handwriting is beautiful but faintly 'revealed' a little fortitude, every stroke is meticulous, without any mud, "The writing is good, do you need any reward?"

"Cut, seriously, what are you doing when you suddenly come in and ask me? Don't say you want to come in and see how I wrote, I don't believe it!" Qian Ruoruo looked confident.

Jing Moxuan smiled and gently 'touched' Qian Ruoruo's head, "Wen Qing wants to see you, do you want to go out?"

Qian Ruoruo's pair of watery eyes blinked, and the long eyelash 'hair' was like a black butterfly, "I don't care, but what do you think?

Jing Moxuan stretched out his finger and flicked Qian Ruoruo's forehead, "You!" The voice fell, and he took Qian Ruoruo's hand and slowly walked out of the lounge.

After Jing Moxuan walked into the lounge, he didn't close the 'door' of the room, so Wen Qing clearly heard the conversation between Jing Moxuan and Qian Ruoruo. Such Jing Moxuan couldn't help but make him a little surprised.

Seeing a wicked man sitting on the sofa, Qianruo was stunned, "It's really ......"

Although his voice was very low, Wen Qing also heard it, and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Qianruoruo shook her head, the corners of her mouth raised, "Hello, my name is Qianruoruo, you can call me Ruoruo." ”

"Hello, my name is Wen Qing, the chief executive of Wenfeng Advertising Company, and a friend of Jing Moxuan. Wen Qing smiled evilly, stood up, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Qian Ruoruo.

Qian Ruoruo didn't care about anything, and when her hand was about to shake Wen Qing's hand, Jing Moxuan suddenly grabbed Qian Ruoruo's outstretched little hand and pulled it in front of him.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Qing was puzzled, frowning and said, "Isn't it just a handshake, are you?"

Qian Ruoruo shook her head helplessly, pulled Jing Moxuan into the lounge, and closed the 'door'.

Seeing that the person in front of him walked into another room without saying hello, Wen Qing was suddenly 'blinded', and he couldn't understand the couple a little.

"What are you doing?" Jing Moxuan wrapped his hands around his 'chest', leaned lazily on the 'door', and looked at Qian Ruoruo quietly.

Qian Ruoruo blinked and sighed helplessly, "Mo Xuan, do you know? Under your 'care', I basically can't touch others. ”

Jing Moxuan took the water cup on the table, there was still a little left in it, and he drank it without hesitation.

Qian Ruoruo raised her eyebrows, "It seems that your serious cleanliness habit is really gone, should I let you get it back?"

Putting down the water glass, Jing Moxuan leaned over and kissed her lightly on the neck, "My serious cleanliness is useless to you, but it doesn't mean I don't." What the hell are you trying to say by pulling me in?"

"Uh...... I forgot ......" Qian Ruoruo was suddenly stunned.

Hearing these three words from Qian Ruoruo's mouth, Jing Moxuan's face sank, but he couldn't tell that he was angry, "Qian Ruoruo, is your head confused?"

Qian Ruoruo scratched her head, "Oh, I remember." I want you not to be so strict with me, okay, I don't know Wen Qing, just say hello when we meet for the first time. I know that I am your wife, and I have a sense of how to deal with others, and I will feel uncomfortable if you always limit me like this. You know my 'sex' and don't like to be restricted, and I also know your 'sex' and I don't want my 'woman' to have an unclear relationship with other men, so I respect you and try to avoid contact with other men. However, how many capable 'women' are there in the economic circles? It is inevitable that I will be separated from other men. You have the ability to support me for the rest of my life, and I believe in you, but I don't want to rely on you. ”

Jing Moxuan lowered his eyes slightly, "Go on." ”

"No, that's enough. Qian Ruoruo shook her head, "I want your answer now." ”

Jing Moxuan didn't speak, and turned around and walked out of the lounge directly.

The 'door' of the lounge was slammed slammed shut, and Qianruo lowered her eyes, and a little sadness flooded in her heart.

Since Jing Moxuan didn't want to say it, she didn't 'force' him, nor did she go to him, and continued to write invitations in the lounge. The kettle and everything were outside the lounge, so there was only an empty glass left in the lounge. If you don't want to go out, you just consume it.

Maybe she was tired, and Qian Ruoruo fell asleep on the table. Inadvertently, an elbow knocked over the inkwell. Qianruo did not close the cap of the bottle tightly for the convenience of ink absorption, and a little ink penetrated through the gap and spilled on the invitation.

Qianruoruo was asleep, but the inkwell was not very close to her, so the ink did not occupy Qianruo's body at all.

Qian Ruoruo slept until half past twelve at noon, Jing Moxuan pushed the 'door' in after dealing with the matter, and saw the ink that was about to spread on her face after sleeping Qian Ruoruo and her.

He frowned slightly, and gently picked up Qian Ruoruo and put it on the 'bed'.

The body suddenly took off, Qian Ruoruo opened her eyes suddenly, and said in a daze, "Why did I fall asleep?"

Seeing Qian Ruoruo wake up, Jing Moxuan put her down and looked at the table, "It's a pity that these invitations are accepted, but it's not bad, someone rubbed her back." ”

Hearing this, Qian Ruoruo also saw the ink on the table, shouted, and hurriedly ran over to tidy it up, "Oh my God!

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