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Jiang Ruoqing poured a cup of warm water and sat on the sofa, her palm sized face red. From time to time, she would pay attention to the sounds coming from the bathroom, feeling flustered.

The sound of running water in the bathroom finally stopped. She quickly took a sip of water as she heard his footsteps. Every step felt like he was stepping on her heart.

Cheng Yichen took out a hair dryer and sat on the chair with his back facing her, "Come here."

"Eh?" she whispered back.

"Help me blow my hair."

She walked over unhurriedly, picked up the hair dryer and blew on it. Her fingers moved between his hair, but her gaze would occasionally sweep towards the man in the mirror opposite her.

His pair of deep eyes didn't seem to be staring at her at all. There was an evil smile on his face that contained a strange message.

She let out a breath and continued to blow his hair, but her eyes kept darting down. He was wrapped in only a bathrobe and he was wearing baggy pants.

The whole process was simply tormenting her. After carefully blowing his hair, she picked up the hair dryer and quickly left, trying her best to restrain the wild beating of his heart.

She was about to go crazy. Seeing him like this, she couldn't believe her imagination! Although a woman's reaction was normal, it still made her feel embarrassed.

After taking a slow bath in the bathroom and wearing the clothes of a cartoon character, he appeared in the dining room. He had already ordered a good meal.

"Let's eat."

He sat across from him, frowning as he read the newspaper.

"What are you looking at?"

"Regarding the reports from the Jin’s Group, the collapse of the Southern City Project had a huge impact on the Jin’s Group. The stocks were dropping continuously, and the situation is not looking good." Cheng Yichen casually threw the newspaper to the side, his tone calm, "Will there be pressure?"

Jiang Ruoqing slightly raised her head and looked into his eyes, as if she could see the worry in his eyes.

"Why?" Cheng Yichen looked at her with interest. After all, it was his first time gathering information, so why wasn't she worried?

Jiang Ruoqing drank a mouthful of water, her tone was calm, "I'm just a small shrimp, what's there to worry about? You have to be worried about people like the Sister Ling. "

"Heh, don't be so awkward." How could Cheng Yichen not hear her complaining about the connection between her and the Sister Ling? However, she did not know that the Sister Ling had the ability to gather information and could teach her a lot of experiences.

She glared at him, her face filled with hidden bitterness. "If you continue to call me a little awkward, I'll get anxious."

"Then what should I call you?" Baby Qing? " He raised his eyebrows, but there was a clear sense of ridicule in his words.

Jiang Ruoqing's face turned red, can't you call her name? Why is this man so numb?

"Call me Jiang Ruoqing, or Little Qing."

"That would seem strange, otherwise I would call you my wife?" He was smiling innocently, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Ruoqing looked at him seriously, "You are not allowed!"

"No? "Then beg me, beg me not to call you wife."

He was clearly bullying her! This scoundrel! Jiang Ruoqing opened his eyes wide, a threatening look flashing across his eyes, "Bastard, I'm not begging you."

"Then tomorrow at work, I'll call you my wife." "Anyway, I want everyone to know that you're my wife, so that no man will be spying on you and be interested in you."

She really wanted to say something. Didn't everyone at the firm know about her relationship with Cheng Yichen? It had already become known to everyone. She had already been scolded into multiple versions, all right?

"Alright, I compromise. Cheng Yichen, I beg you, don't speak of this." She bit down on the corner of his mouth, as if he was being forced into a corner.

Cheng Yichen squinted his eyes and raised his hand towards her, "I reluctantly agreed, but since you are not sincere enough, I am here to kiss you."

Another kiss? She looked at him resentfully, pouting, "My mouth hurts like hell."

His gaze fell on her mouth and he smiled lightly. "Mine is broken as well. We are called husband and wife."

What kind of husband and wife were these? This exotic man unwillingly moved over and pecked him on the cheek.

"Good baby."

Her small face stiffened, all the hair on her body stood on its ends as he retorted, "Cheng Yichen, don't call me baby again?"

"What's that called?" His gaze swept the area once more before landing on her body that was covered in the spring breeze. The corners of his mouth hooked into a trace of a strange smile.

Jiang Ruoqing immediately understood what he meant and sat on his body as if she was provoking him and even hooked her arm around his neck.

"Yi Chen, you can just call me Little Qing from now on. It's so embarrassing to keep on calling me baby." As she spoke, she imitated Cheng Yichen and blew beside his ears. Since she was still young, she was not afraid.

And she didn't mind torturing Cheng Yichen, so she was happy about it.

The petite face smiled proudly, "Yi Chen, aren't you afraid that Sister Ling will bully me?"

His eyes dimmed and his voice turned hoarse, "Who can bully you?"

As he spoke, he grabbed her waist and warned her, "Baby Qing, be careful not to set the fire on yourself."

"My aunt hasn't left yet. Don't you feel embarrassed?" Her smile was like a flower as she smiled complacently.

"There's more than one way for a man to vent." He put his finger on her mouth and smiled like a fox.

Jiang Ruoqing instantly felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her small face changed slightly, and she quickly stood up to keep a distance from him.

Cheng Yichen looked at her as if he had seen a ghost, and laughed softly. With this little fellow by his side, it was truly interesting.

In the morning, Jiang Ruoqing woke up early to go look for information. As a result, she was wearing a pink sports coat and a pink baseball cap, which made her look even more youthful and cute.

Cheng Yichen squinted his eyes as he looked at the woman walking in front of him. He actually had the thought of hiding her at home, and did not want anyone to see her pure and innocent appearance.

"Cheng Yichen, why can't you pay up? We have to go to work." Jiang Ruoqing simply put on her light makeup, glanced at the man who was half-sitting on the bed, and frowned.

He had not slept well the entire night, so he was feeling indescribably nervous. Therefore, he had been tidying up early in the morning.

"It's still early."

"Cheng Yichen, then tell me, what do I have to pay attention to today?" Jiang Ruoqing asked with interest.

He slowly stood up and casually took a set of dark blue sports attire from the cloakroom and put it on. He looked at the pink and blue people in front of him in the mirror, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Just follow Sister Ling closely."

"Cheng Yichen, why are you dressed as a couple with me? What will the people at the firm do when they see it? " She stared at him with a face full of shame.

They were both in sports attire, yet one of them was a fan and the other was a blue. How could anyone not think? Originally, the relationship between the two of them was already unimaginable, but now, they were dressed in a revealing attire.

"What is it? I just want to humiliate you? " When he saw her displeasure, his eyes darkened and his tone became ice-cold.

"But isn't this kind of show of love too obvious?" The corner of her mouth twitched, and her tone carried a hint of consultation. "You should change into other clothes. You're the boss, so it's too casual for you to dress like this."

He couldn't help but change back into her suit, but he couldn't bear to see her in her pink dress.

Jiang Ruoqing still got off the car at the red light, and walked towards the office. Because she came too late, she was almost late when she arrived at the office.

Sister Ling was dressed in professional attire, her wavy hair draped over her shoulders. She glanced at Yue Yang and said with a tone full of ridicule, "Aiyo, I thought Miss Jiang wouldn't be coming anymore. Are you trying to come to work?"

Jiang Ruoqing was slightly out of breath, her small face had two blobs of color on it. She raised her wrist to look at them, "Sister Ling, it's only eight o'clock now, I'm not late."

If she was late, Sister Ling would scold her. She would admit it, but she was not late.

"Hmph, you better not let me catch you late, otherwise I'll make you look good, follow me!" Sister Ling gritted her teeth as she glared at her, completely treating her as her enemy.

Jiang Ruoqing shrugged her shoulders as shshewalked into Sister Ling's office. When she saw that Mu Xiaobai was already waiting there, he happily winked at her.

She laughed bitterly and stood beside Mu Xiaobai while the Sister Ling sat on the chair. She swept a disdainful glance over the two of them and said coldly, "Since Esteemed Chen wants us to gather missions, then I shall arrange a place for Mu Xiaobai and I to go to Jin’s Group. As for you, Jiang Ruoqing, go and find out the reason why you are going to the construction site."

"The construction site?" Mu Xiaobai opened her mouth in shock, and could not help but look at Jiang Ruoqing worriedly, "Now that the commotion is so severe, is it appropriate for Little Qing to go?"

"What is it? Are you unconvinced with my allocation? " Sister Ling tensed up, and asked.

Jiang Ruoqing had already guessed that being with Sister Ling would not end up well, but she never expected that Sister Ling would actually let her go to the construction site alone.

It had to be known that this was a time of great public opinion. The workers were bound to be very emotional, and if they didn't talk well, it would be dangerous.

"Alright, I'll go."

Sister Ling's eyes flashed with a dark light and laughed mockingly, "Then let's go."

She had to go alone so she went straight to the construction site. The office was a long way from the construction site, and the drive was nearly half an hour's drive away.

Looking from afar, the unfinished construction site looked desolate. Some workers were sitting dispiritedly on the ground. Not far away from them, a concrete wall the height of a person had collapsed.

"Hello, uncle." Jiang Ruoqing walked over with a small notebook, and revealed an innocent smile.

"Are you a reporter? Two groups of people have already left. Did you come by yourself? " The man wearing the helmet glanced at her and lit up a cigarette. "We've already said it clearly. You reporters are coming over and over again to interview us."

"Eh" Jiang Ruoqing laughed dryly, "Uncle, then tell me again."

"We are all workers who work for humans, what do we know? The only thing I know is that the wall collapsed without any warning, and two of them died on the spot. The other five are in the hospital, and they wanted Jin’s Group to compensate us for our losses.

Jiang Ruoqing frowned, her heart was desolate. This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak, and they were all too small.

However, it seemed that there was nothing that could be asked out of their mouths. That was, there was a problem with their quality, so why did they collapse? Wasn't the quality a bit too low? A project that was even worse than tofu dregs?

He chatted with the old man for a while and then went to the collapsed wall. On the surface, nothing could be seen.

At this moment, an off-road vehicle slowly drove over and attracted the attention of all the workers nearby. She couldn't help but look over.

A familiar figure got off the carriage, and greeted the workers first, before his gaze landed on Jiang Ruoqing, who was dressed in pink robes, as she was simply too eye-catching at the construction site.

His eyes instantly lit up and his face revealed joy. "Little Qing? "Why are you here too?"