The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Chapter 594 Thank you...

"I just returned to the hotel after filming. I was washing up in the bathroom. I didn't receive your call. What happened when you called me just now?"

Yin Xiner's tone was full of doubts. Wen Jichen was so strange today!

He actually called her at this time.

And after ringing for two seconds, it hung up!

The door of the box was opened at this time, Ling Qingan's figure disappeared into the box, and then closed automatically, there was a "bang"!
"It's okay, I pressed the wrong button!"

Wen Jichen's voice suddenly sounded, a bit chilly.

"Ji Chen..."

"you should rest earlier!"

As soon as Yin Xiner's unclear voice came, she was directly interrupted by Wen Jichen.

Then he hung up the phone!
In the hotel, Yin Xiner looked at the hung up phone in confusion, not knowing what happened.

I just feel that Wen Jichen is particularly strange today.
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The long corridor was brightly lit.

Although his eyes were a little dazzled, he felt quite awake.

The corridors were filled with men and women wearing work uniforms, including wealthy businessmen and playboys who were naturally involved.

Ling Qingan's face was covered with rich makeup, and her face was red.

Although she is dressed very gaudy, her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, her figure is tall and slender, and she can wear even the simplest aqua blue dress with a unique charm.

Wherever he goes, he is a very dangerous number one person.

"Oh, this lady has a good figure, why are you here alone? Do you want my brother to accompany you?"

A frivolous voice came from beside him, obviously drunk.

Ling Qing'an's eyes flashed with disgust, he quickened his pace and ignored it.

"Hey, why are you leaving? Didn't you hear my brother talking to you? How lonely it is to be alone. We can just become a couple..."

The man staggered in front of her and blocked her way. Seeing Ling Qing'an's face, he couldn't even move away.

The man's explicit and unabashed look made Ling Qing'an's already uncomfortable chest instantly feel a deeper sense of nausea.

"Go away!"

"Beauty!"

The man ignored her words, licked his mouth, pointed at Ling Qing'an, opened his hands and rushed towards her.

Ling Qing'an was a little confused and her reaction was slow. Just when she turned away, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes.

The heavy object fell to the ground with a "bang" sound!
The man's huge body flew out directly.

"Didn't you hear her tell you to go away?"

A sinister and cold voice sounded behind him, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air, followed by a strange yet familiar breath.

Ling Qing'an's heart trembled. She supported the wall with one hand and did not turn around to look at the man.

The panicked heart relaxed slightly.

When the waiter heard the commotion here, he thought it was some drunk guest making trouble. When he stepped forward, he saw Wen Jichen standing there with a gloomy look on his face.

He hurriedly stepped forward, his voice full of respect and fear.

"Boss Wen."

Wen Jichen glanced at the man on the ground and said in a deep voice:
"Just throw it out."

The waiter nodded and quickly dragged the man on the ground away.

For a moment, they were the only two people left in the corridor.

The atmosphere seemed a little stagnant.

Ling Qing'an took a deep breath and realized that she couldn't stay in the same place as him.

"thanks……"

After saying these two words gently, I held my hand on the wall and wanted to leave.

"Want to go?"

Her wrist was suddenly clasped violently, and her whole body was pulled back by the force, and her back hit the wall firmly.

My already groggy brain suddenly felt swollen and painful.

There was a pain in my back and head, and even my chest felt a dull pain.She slowed down slightly and then opened her eyes gently.

The man's tall figure came into view, his handsome face, and his cold and gloomy look, which she was most familiar with.

"I remember saying thank you!"

Ling Qingan said with a smile and a calm tone.

That tone of voice was light and breezy, without any ups and downs, but it made the man particularly disgusted.

From the time she returned to China until now, the two of them have always been in the dark, and they finally met today.

"You have nothing else to say?"

Wen Jichen stared at her closely, his eyes full of madness and hatred.

Since Ling Qing'an returned to China, it's not like he hasn't imagined the scene of the two meeting each other.

But I never expected that I would meet him in such a place.

Facing the cold hatred in his eyes, my heart still trembled uncontrollably.

She blinked her eyes, and the moment she raised her head, she suppressed the emotions welling up in her eyes.

"Huh? Long time no see? Thank you for helping me just now!"

Wen Jichen's dark eyes suddenly shrank, and after a moment, they became cold and desolate!

The handsome face is full of smiles and ruthless irony.

"Ling Qing'an, is this your sincerity in saying thank you?"

Ling Qing'an leaned against the wall and stayed away from him, noncommittal.

"Otherwise? What else do you want?"

She looked at him lightly, the sarcasm in her eyes deeper and stronger than his.

Wen Jichen's hands hanging on one side were squeezed together tightly, and he was stimulated by the indifference in her eyes.

Yes!

What does he want?
What can he do?
There was no relationship between them a long time ago!
How else could there be anything else...

The hand clasping her wrist tightened slightly, "Don't come here in the future!"

The cold voice sounded powerfully and could not be ignored.

Ling Qing settled down for a moment and looked at the man in front of him quietly with his flat eyes.

Handsome in appearance, cool in nature!
Even anger is filled with a dazzling elegance.

How could her Ling Qingan's vision be any worse?
But this arrogance cost her a heavy price, and even cost the entire Ling family.

He smiled coldly and said sarcastically:

"You are not qualified to interfere in anything with me now."

"not qualified?"

Wen Jichen frowned and repeated these three words.

Ling Qingan raised his eyebrows, looked at him intently, and said word by word:

"Yes, not eligible."

Wen Jichen's eyebrows suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He grabbed her wrist and lifted her up, "You..."

He was about to speak when his eyes glanced at the inside of her wrist.

Perhaps because he had her wrists fastened to the wall, the long sleeves that had just covered her wrists moved up.

Her skin is fair and delicate, glowing with a cold white under the light.

But on the slender, cold-white wrist, there are several scars of different shades, twisting and twisting.

Wen Jichen's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He held Ling Qing'an's arm with both hands and stared at the scars on it.

However, before he could see clearly, Ling Qing'an used all his strength to throw away his hand.

The expression on Wen Jichen's face became a bit colder. His dark and cold eyes saw her hands quickly put behind her back, and her delicate eyebrows were filled with gloom that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

The hand on his side also tightened a bit unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)