Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 274 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 37

After coming out of the hospital and getting in the car, Song Jingheng suddenly said that he forgot something in Wu Yu's consulting room and needed to go back to get it.

Qing Wan was looking down at her phone. After hearing this, she nodded without raising her head. Song Jingheng smiled and leaned over to kiss her. However, after turning around and getting out of the car, the smile on his face instantly disappeared.

The twisted and hideous bloody aura surged up, making the already sharp and cold eyebrows even more terrifying and cold.

Qing Wan, who was sitting in the car, naturally knew why he went back. He just wanted to check the surveillance footage himself to see who she had met.

But Zhuang He was not a fool, so he naturally knew how to clean up the traces.

Qing Wan retracted her gaze and focused her attention on her phone again. The owner of the casino sent her a message saying that Mu Ping could not afford much money now.

Qing Wan: [He led her to take out a loan with the highest interest rate, and continued to coax her into gambling.]

The person on the other side immediately responded with an OK gesture. A malicious smile flashed across Qing Wan's eyes, and he turned to take a look at Tan Yu's situation.

She now has to swallow the bitter fruits of the cyberbullying she promoted and the school bullying she once inflicted on others.

The only thing the system can do for her is to continue to deceive those extreme fans and let them do whatever it takes to support Tan Yu and whitewash him, even if it means spending all their wealth.

But now with the top wealthy families in the world putting constant pressure on her, those fans won’t be able to hold out for long. The brands that Tan Yu once endorsed have all asked her to pay the penalty for breach of contract and return the high endorsement fees.

Even the long-running variety show "Singer", which has been popular for eight seasons, is facing the risk of being banned because of her involvement.

The director was so angry that he wrote a long article to curse Tan Yu and announced that he would sue her for fraud.

Cutting off someone's financial resources is like killing their parents. The trouble that Tan Yu caused this time involved the interests of a lot of people. In order to protect themselves, those people would definitely use any means to bite off a piece of meat from her to fill their stomachs.

Qing Wan curled the corners of her lips slightly and dialed a manager she had contacted before.

"...Well, the money has been transferred. I'll trouble you to register the company..."

After explaining everything, Qing Wan hung up the phone. She had made a lot of money by making short videos over a long period of time, but now she used it all to start a company.

An entertainment company specially opened for Tan Yu.

Qing Wan leaned back in his chair, the smile on his lips mixed with a hint of ill intent.

Not long after, Song Jingheng returned to the car with his coat. The coldness in his eyes had not yet faded, and he was as gloomy as a demon in the abyss.

"what happened?"

Qing Wan asked casually, and Song Jingheng lowered his eyes. After a long time, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Baby, will you hate me?"

He turned his head and looked at her, his eyes were red and pitiful, as if he would cry in the next second. He asked her in panic and confusion: "Do you think I'm troublesome and a psychopath?"

This time he really wasn't putting on an act, because the black mist spreading from his heart was also hesitating pitifully, not even daring to touch her, and only daring to carefully grab a corner of her clothes.

Pathetic and funny.

Qing Wan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips, "It is indeed a little troublesome..."

Seeing Song Jingheng's face suddenly turn pale, she slowly looked away and lazily added: "But, he's still pretty cute."

Those words were like sweet candy beans, bouncing on the tip of Song Jingheng's heart, bouncing and melting into syrup, wrapping up all the negative emotions that were about to collapse.

He stared at Qing Wan quietly, and at a certain moment he suddenly reached out and held the back of her head, then leaned over and kissed her devoutly on her lips.

"Baby, I love you."

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In the following days, Qing Wan did not show any clues and followed the doctor's advice, spending some time apart from Song Jingheng every day.

From the initial half an hour to the later forty minutes, gradually increasing, after a week, Song Jingheng was able to stay alone for two hours.

This seems like a huge improvement, as if he can completely recover to normal after some more training.

Of course, this is just an appearance.

Qing Wan knew that during the time she had forcibly separated them, he had actually been secretly monitoring her with a pinhole camera. In fact, after returning from the hospital, his separation anxiety had only increased.

But he said nothing and cooperated with Qingwan every day, whether it was taking medicine or being isolated, he was incredibly well behaved.

Even after making "progress", he would still use this matter to seek credit from Qing Wan, and the rewards he asked for became more and more excessive.

After once again unable to bear it any longer and pushing the person away from him, Qing Wan looked down at the shiny marks on his chest, mixed with some teeth marks, and even a little broken skin on the top.

She kicked him off the bed angrily and cursed, "Are you a dog?"

Song Jingheng's face flushed, his eyes were incredibly bright because of extreme excitement. With his strong upper body naked, he panted and buried his head in her belly again, and replied in a muffled voice: "Yeah."

Qing Wan was both angry and amused by his righteous response. She reached out to grab his hair and tried to pull him up.

But Song Jingheng panted heavily and groaned, his back tensed and trembling slightly. Instead of getting up according to her strength, he kissed her skin...

Qing Wan's fingertips trembled, her pupils slightly contracted, the charm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was captivating, and a layer of tears appeared in her eyes as she panted.

It was a charming night, with waves of ambiguity rising and falling.

The next morning, when Qing Wan got up, Song Jingheng was gone. There was a sticky note on the headboard with beautiful, sharp and vigorous handwriting.

It said - "There is a meeting to attend. You can be back at 9 this morning."

In fact, Song Jingheng can fully carry out his work at home. It has been like this for a long time. What would make him go out would definitely not be a simple meeting.

Qing Wan was thoughtful and weighed the progress of Tan Yu, and determined that now was a good time to "expose" Song Jingheng.

So she pretended to get up naturally, washed up, went downstairs to have breakfast, and then prepared to paint.

But standing in front of the canvas, she acted as if she couldn't find anything. Her puzzled expression was so cute that Song Jingheng on the other side wanted to rush back and kiss her.

so cute!

Baby……

He sat in the back seat, his cheeks flushed, his eyes sticky and greedy as he stared at the darling baby in the surveillance video, the love in his heart filled his chest so much that it felt like it was about to explode.

After a while, he saw his little idiot pick up the phone, and the next second, the ringtone that belonged to Qingwan rang in his ears.