Xing Quan chased after them again, but it was already too late. She had opened the office door, and what a coincidence, the two people inside were engaged in activities that were not ant to be seen by others.
It seed that the man, due to his exhaustion during this period, had already fallen asleep.
And the woman was leaning down to kiss the corner of his mouth, her face showing an indescribable shyness and desire.
Xing Quan did not expect such an embarrassing scene. What he had imagined were just a few words that might cause misunderstandings, but reality proved to be far more severe than he anticipated...
How could it be so coincidental?
Damn it, what do we do now? Even if President Xiao were to jump into the Yellow River, he couldn’t wash this away.
"... Madam, it’s not what you saw."
Xing Quan rushed to explain, "Madam, you saw it too, President Xiao is exhausted and has fallen asleep, so actually it’s he who has that..."
"Assistant Xing, thank you for reminding . I saw very clearly; he is indeed asleep."
Previously, when they would sleep in the sa bed, he was always a light sleeper. But now, in front of another woman, he slept so comfortably, seemingly completely relaxed.
Upon hearing the noise, Qiao Yu imdiately lifted her head, a fleeting look of triumph flashed in her eyes before she quickly feigned anxiety, "Song, Song, it’s not like what you saw. Brother Jinghuai and I were just..."
Fortunately, Xiao Jiuru inford her, and she has returned to Qing City just in the nick of ti.
It seems even the heavens are assisting them, otherwise how could Xiao Jinghuai, who never naps, sleep so soundly?
Song Song dragged her suitcase into the office, her face carrying a hint of sarcasm, "Do I have to catch you in bed to make you confess?"
With that, she looked at the slowly waking man, "Xiao Jinghuai, aren’t you going to wake up? Just so enamored with sleeping by her side?"
Previously, she had always thought Qiao Yu’s attitude towards him was strange, at the ti she comforted herself not to overthink it; one was a brother, the other a sister.
Isn’t it only right for a brother to care for his sister?
Shortly, Xiao Jinghuai awoke, glanced at Qiao Yu beside him, and then looked at Song Song, who sat coldly on the sofa. He frowned, got up, and walked to her side, "Why did you co back again?"
"Didn’t I tell you to stay well in Hong Kong? Didn’t Huo Junting tell you?"
"..."
Song Song watched the man sit beside her, elegantly pick up the cup on the coffee table to pour water, and asked casually, "Thirsty? Do you want so water?"
"I was very thirsty, but now I can’t drink anything."
Speaking, Song Song deliberately opened a distance between them, sarcastically saying, "President Xiao, your skill at remaining calm under pressure is truly enlightening, indeed unmatched by ordinary people."
Xiao Jinghuai paused with the teacup in hand, his eyes carried a certain sharpness as he looked at the girl, "Did I ever tell you before that I really dislike your ambiguous words?"
"What’s wrong, how have I provoked you again?"
Song Song could no longer suppress her anger, she suddenly got up from the sofa, pointing to where Qiao Yu stood, "Xiao Jinghuai, I ask you, is the reason you let Xu Lang off this ti because of her?"
"Did she ask you, so you spared Xu Lang?"
At this mont, Xu Lang’s words still echoed vividly in her ears, a person more important than her, soone he really cared about.
Xiao Jinghuai took a sip of water, moistening his dry throat, then looked up at the girl’s angry eyes, "Yes, it was indeed because of Qiao Yu."
Xing Quan, standing by, couldn’t bear to listen anymore. Isn’t President Xiao’s words just deepening Madam’s misunderstanding?
Clearly, there’s nothing between him and Miss Qiao!
Song Song felt so heartbroken she could hardly breathe, "Xiao Jinghuai, you lied to ."
You deceived into falling in love with you, yet you were never the person you cared about most.
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