In the corridor, Jian Qing's steps became a little heavy. If you look closely, you will find that you are a little staggering, and you will not see the way you just held up in the studio.

Jian Qing reached out and flipped into her pocket, sadly finding that she forgot to stuff a few candies on her body today. A stronger colic in her stomach kept surging, making her bit her lips lightly.

There was a corner at the end of the corridor. Jian Qing walked almost on his intuition. The moment he turned the corner, a tall and slender shadow hit him.

Jian Qingqing opened her eyes, her body reflexively retreated, and she slid her hands on the wall, and she suddenly lost her balance and leaned backward.

At this moment, Jian Qing couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart, and there would be such a miserable time.

The pain that had fallen to the ground in imagination did not come. A big hand suddenly grabbed him. Before Jian Qing could see the person clearly, he fell into a warm embrace the next second. The cold and pleasant fragrance invaded the entire nose, making him feel inexplicably familiar.

"Has it been hurt somewhere?" The man's low voice was like a cello, making people unable to help but sink.

The sound from above his head stunned Jian Qing, and he reacted within a few seconds, and quickly stood firm and left his arms, widening the distance between the two.

"You..." Jian Qing looked up, and the man's excessively charming face crashed into his eyes.

The soft body in his arms left, Quan Jingwu's purple eyes darkened, and the magnetic voice sounded again, "Where is uncomfortable?"

Jian Qing shook her head and barely cheered up, "It's okay."

Quan Jingwu said nothing, his eyes fell on Jian Qing's pale little face, and his eyes suddenly sank, "Let's go."

"Hmm?" Jian Qing was confused by his unfinished words, thinking that he was asking her to leave. After glanced at him, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing that she misunderstood his meaning, Kwon Kyung-gwo was both angry and funny, walked up and grabbed her arm, "Did I tell you to leave?"

Jian Qing looked back with a smile on her lips and took his hand, "Didn't you let me go?"

The cold voice hid a little undetectable annoyance, perhaps Jian Qing himself did not notice it.

Quan Jingwu laughed softly, feeling helpless, "I'm asking you to leave with me."

Jian Qing, "..." It felt like he was posing.

Looking at the handsome face of the man in front of him with smiles, can she say that she has the urge to hit someone?

Quan Jingwu stopped smiling and held her hand again with smooth movements, "Let's go."

The temperature in the man's palm burned Jian Qing's hand, and the drooping eyelids covered the unnatural underneath the eyes, and broke free slightly, "Let go."

"Isn't it a stomachache?" Quan Jingwu did not let go, and changed his subject, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable anymore, huh?"

Jian Qing paused his struggle, "What Yi Fei told you?"

Quan Jingwu did not deny it, and pulled her towards the elevator. Fortunately, there was no one passing by here, otherwise tomorrow's front page headline would be exciting.

Jian Qing's eyes slid down, landing on the hands of the two holding, and stopped, "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Quan Jingwu turned to look at her, and there was a little concern in his purple eyes. "Do you feel very uncomfortable in your stomach? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Facing the worried color in the purple eyes, Jian Qing's cold voice softened a little, "Let me go, I will leave myself."

After a few seconds of silence, Quan Jingwu let go of his hand, Jian Qing withdrew his hand, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

The elevator stopped and opened on the fifth floor with a jingle. Quan Jingwu walked in. Jian Qing followed closely behind. There were only two of them in the elevator. As the floor rose, the road was unobstructed.

When Jian Qing was a little confused, Yu Guang noticed the unique sign next to the button and suddenly realized it.

The president's special elevator is no wonder, and it has been parked on other floors in the middle.

After a while, the elevator stopped on the 99th floor. The corridor was very quiet, as if there was no popularity. This was the first time Jian Qing saw when he walked out of the elevator.

Quan Jingwu slowed down so that the people around him could follow him, and his eyes kept falling on her in the dark, but the person involved had never noticed it.

"What are you taking me here for?" Jian Qing stood at the door of the office, looking at the man who had already walked in, and spoke in a calm voice.

"Eat." Quan Jingwu's low voice became soft inadvertently.

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment and looked along his sight. There were several bags on the coffee table not far away, and the signs printed on them were Qianshizhai that she had just visited not long ago.

"You..." Jian Qing withdrew her gaze and looked at Quan Jingwu with a look of surprise.

"I invited you. If I get sick from me, I will be sad." Quan Jingwu walked back to her, looking calm and looked like a good boss who was polite to his subordinates.

Jian Qing smiled slightly, her pale face made her smile even weaker, making people want to feel pity, "No need, I have nothing to do now, Besides, the studio is ready. It wouldn't seem good if I delayed my work alone!"

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes sank, and she was angry that she didn't care about her body. She raised her hand and did what she had just wanted to do, and took off Jian Qing's hat very quickly.

"Hey, what are you doing..." Jian Qing was shocked, shocked by his speed.

"The rest of the studio also have breakfast." Kwon Kyogo interrupted her, "So you stay here and eat breakfast, otherwise the shooting will be cancelled today."

Jian Qing reached out to take back the hat in his hand, "Give me back!"

Relying on his height advantage, Quan Jingwu raised his hand with a hat high, making Jian Qing unable to reach it even on tiptoe.

"Um--" The stomach was already uncomfortable, Jian Qing frowned and subconsciously covered her abdomen.

"Come here." Quan Jingwu grabbed her hand again despite her resistance, walked towards the sofa, pressed her to sit on the sofa.

Jian Qing was about to complain about his domineering behavior, but raised her eyes and saw the man taking out the insulation box and bowl and spoon from the bag. As soon as the insulation box was opened, the fragrance filled the air, which aroused Jian Qing's internal organs and all made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

Quan Jingwu served a bowl of porridge and sat next to her, "Be careful of it being hot."

Jian Qing took a look at the fragrant seafood porridge, the pink shrimp meat and tender green green onions were dotted with white glutinous porridge, which was very beautiful.

Looking at the shrimp meat peeled in the bowl, Jian Qing couldn't help but remember the scene of the person peeling shrimp for her in front of Qianshizhai that day.

"Look, can you eat enough?" Quan Jingwu's teasing voice rang in his ears.

Jian cleared his eyes and the atmosphere between the two became relaxed. She didn't care about him for these breakfasts.

The soft and sweet seafood porridge slowly flowed into the stomach. In an instant, the whole stomach was warm, and Jian Qing narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Quan Jingwu supported her chin with one hand and looked at her elegant eating habits. The appearance of a lazy Persian cat appeared in her mind.

Halfway through Jian Qing's meal, she suddenly looked up and saw Quan Jingwu staring at her, and her hand holding the spoon stopped.

"What are you watching me all the time?"

This man's eyes were too cold and his aura was too strong, so it would be difficult for her to ignore them even if she seemed to ignore them.

Quan Jingwu curled the corners of his lips and chuckled, "How can I know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Jian Qing choked, "..."

Forget it, she couldn't bear it because she had a short mouth and a short hand.

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Yeah, Jing Ye teases Miss Jian with bad taste, see how Miss Jian teases her back after eating and drinking.
Chapter completed!