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An Xingchen looked at Gong Lingqian, who was feeling a little nervous in his heart, and bit his lips.

In the next second, before An Xingchen could say a word, Gong Lingqian's palm had already grabbed An Xingchen's chin, and their eyes met.

Gong Lingqian frowned deeply, his gaze staring straight at An Xingchen's right cheek. His other big palm gently caressed An Xingchen's right cheek.

Having been touched by Gong Lingqian's finger at the place where he was hit, An Xingchen couldn't help but unconsciously shrink back. He wanted to dodge, but just as he was about to move, Gong Lingqian's low and deep voice sounded beside his ear: "What's wrong with the wound on his cheek?"

Seeing that An Xingchen did not say anything, Gong Lingqian's eyes darkened, and her voice became colder. "Lu Shiyuan attacked you?"

Although the last sentence was a question, Gong Lingqian had already determined that it was Lu Shiyuan who did it.

An Xingchen had practically been at the top all day, and no one other than Lu Shiyuan would make a move against her!

An Xingchen saw that she could no longer hide it, bit her lips, and lightly nodded. In the next second, she saw Gong Lingqian's face darken.

"An Xingchen, did you remember what I told you before?"

Didn't I say it? If Lu Shiyuan dares to bully you, tell me! Yet you still dare to hide it from me! "

An Xingchen saw that Gong Lingqian was truly angry and immediately explained: "She did hit me, but I did hit her back, and she didn't lose out … …"

As Gong Lingqian listened to An Xingchen's explanation, his complexion finally started to improve a little. As he looked at An Xingchen's red and swollen face, his brows furrowed even more, and he pinched An Xingchen's nose as if he was punishing her, "You haven't lost out yet! Your face has been slapped until it's swollen! "

As he spoke, Gong Lingqian's eyes stared straight at An Xingchen, and his tone became somewhat more severe: "Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to hide anything from me!"

Gong Lingqian received a satisfactory answer and finally let An Xingchen go. He extended his hand and held An Xingchen's small hand tightly, pulling An Xingchen along as she sat down on the small sofa in her bedroom.

"Be good and sit here. I'll go get something."

With that, Gong Lingqian turned and left the bedroom. Two minutes later, Gong Lingqian walked in with a medical case in his hands.

He sat down in front of An Xingchen and opened the medicine chest. Gong Lingqian took out the medicine from inside, holding the back of his head with one hand and the ointment with the other, he gently and gently rubbed the ointment on An Xingchen's face, while carefully wiping it and saying to An Xingchen: "Don't move."

An Xingchen was actually quite afraid of pain, but because Gong Lingqian's movements were very gentle, it was almost impossible for An Xingchen to feel it. The cool medicinal paste that was applied to his face didn't hurt, he only felt as if his heart was filled with honey.

Gong Lingqian put away the medicinal paste, frowned slightly as he looked at An Xingchen and asked: "Does it still hurt?"

Gong Lingqian was still a little worried, his gaze sized up An Xingchen: "Are you hurt anywhere else?"

An Xingchen immediately shook her head, "No more."

Gong Lingqian had already hid it from him once, so how could he believe An Xingchen's words so easily this time? If he did not see it with his own eyes, Gong Lingqian would not be at ease.

Thus, Gong Lingqian forcefully forced An Xingchen to take off her clothes and personally checked. After confirming that An Xingchen was not injured from head to toe, she gave up.

However, when Gong Lingqian took off his clothes, he found it difficult to control himself. In the end, the two rolled into bed.

It was a good thing that he managed to treat An Xingchen gently tonight when she was injured.

The next morning, An Xingchen was woken up by the alarm clock.

Just as he was about to get up, he was pulled into the embrace of Gong Lingqian who was just beside him.

He lowered his head and moved closer to An Xingchen's ear. In the early morning, he had just woken up, when Gong Lingqian's voice was unconsciously tainted with a sexy and coarse tone. "It's still early, sleep with me for a while.

Their two bodies were stuck closely together and An Xingchen could even clearly feel the temperature of heat up on Gong Lingqian's skin.

He was too close, and An Xingchen could only feel her face burning, and could not help but feel parched.

Opening his mouth, he wanted to say something, but before he could, his chin was suddenly grabbed by Gong Lingqian.

Gong Lingqian's gaze was focused on An Xingchen's right cheek.

He lightly touched An Xingchen's right cheek and asked: Is it still painful?

An Xingchen was startled for a few seconds before realizing what Gong Lingqian was asking, and lightly shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Gong Lingqian frowned, "It's still a little swollen, I'll have to wipe off the ointment later."

The two of them laid on the bed for a while, seeing that it was getting late, Gong Lingqian finally pulled An Xingchen out of bed.

After washing up and changing his clothes, Gong Lingqian personally applied some ointment on An Xingchen, then led her out the door.

Gong Lingqian personally drove the car, and took An Xingchen to eat breakfast, then went to Gong’s Group.

The two of them stepped on each other.

When An Xingchen entered the Assistant Office, she was already there.

An Xingchen walked straight up to her own seat and sat down. An Qingruo, who was at the side, actually saw with his keen eyes a vague red scar on the collar of An Xingchen's neck that could not be hidden.

An Qingruo was not some naive girl, she could tell at a glance that the red mark on An Xingchen's neck was a kiss.

The ambiguous image of An Xingchen and Gong Lingqian together uncontrollably surfaced in her mind.

In anger, An Qingruo fiercely clenched her teeth, and clenched the pen in her hand into a fist.

He could not help but stand up, and just as he was about to walk over to cause trouble for An Xingchen, the door to his office that was tightly shut was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Then, Cheng Hao walked in.

An Qingruo had no choice but to stop when she saw Cheng Hao coming in. She suppressed her anger, and just as she wanted to ask what business Cheng Hao had with her, she heard Cheng Hao speaking to her: "Miss Lu, Young Master Gong wants you to go to his office."