Guan Xiaoxiao rubbed her wrist, which was bruised by Jiujiu. Her tears fell like beads from a broken necklace.
Seeing Guan Xiaoxiao crying, Jiujiu's smile became brighter. She greeted her warmly, "Miss Guan, do you want to change seats?"
After being punished by Jiujiu, Guan Xiaoxiao didn't dare to mention changing seats. She waved her hand, "No, no, I'm fine sitting here."
When the plane landed, Jiujiu, who had slept all the way, followed Cui Jing energetically. Seeing Guan Xiaoxiao looking at them, Jiujiu hugged Cui Jing's arm and leaned her head on his arm 'weakly'. She said sweetly, "Brother Cui Jing, I feel dizzy. I feel dizzy in your arms."
Seeing Jiujiu suddenly acting coquettishly, Mo Li felt goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Guan Xiaoxiao reflexively.
Unexpectedly, Guan Xiaoxiao, who was usually unruly, arrogant, and unscrupulous, didn't get angry. Instead, she sat there with a wronged expression. She looked at Jiujiu hugging Cui Jing's arm with red eyes. She was as quiet as a chicken the whole time.
Mo Li, "…"
Did Guan Xiaoxiao take the wrong medicine? She wasn't angry at Jiujiu?
The moment Jiujiu hugged Cui Jing's arm, Cui Jing's body stiffened. The muscles on his arm contracted obviously.
Feeling Cui Jing's resistance to her touch, Jiujiu said in a low voice, "Mr. Cui, bear with it. I'll let you go after we get out."
Jiujiu's head was pressed against Cui Jing's arm. Cui Jing looked down and saw the straight strand of hair on Jiujiu's head. She was as arrogant as Jiujiu.
After they got out, Jiujiu immediately let go of Cui Jing's arm and apologized, "Mr. Cui, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."
She just wanted to get rid of Guan Xiaoxiao once and for all.
If not for Jiujiu, he would have been pestered by Guan Xiaoxiao along the way. Ignoring the discomfort in his heart, Cui Jing said indifferently, "It's fine. Let's go."
The car that came to pick them up was already waiting outside the airport. After they got out, the three of them got in.
Mo Li and Cui Jing sat in the back seat. Mo Li reported to Cui Jing about the upcoming work process. Jiujiu was not interested in these and looked down at her phone the whole time.
When they arrived at the hotel, Mo Li left with the chauffeur while Jiujiu followed behind Cui Jing to ensure his safety.
Jiujiu and Cui Jing entered the elevator. At the moment when the door was about to close, someone outside shouted anxiously, "Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Cui Jing pressed the button to open the door.
The man outside immediately got into the elevator, patted his chest with fear, and said to Cui Jing gratefully, "Thank you." But when he saw Jiujiu standing behind Cui Jing, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the look in his eyes became subtle.
Jiujiu was very sensitive to people's eyes. She immediately noticed the man's strange behavior and couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.
The man's appearance could barely be called delicate. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. At this moment, his back was facing the two of them. He raised his phone to his neck and tapped on the screen. It seemed that he was sending a message.
But when a normal person sent a message, their phone was basically in front of their chest. So, Jiujiu guessed that this person was not sending a message, but secretly taking a picture.
Jiujiu strode forward and snatched the man's phone. She said sternly, "What are you doing?"
The man didn't expect Jiujiu to suddenly make things difficult for him. His face instantly turned red and he defended himself. "No, nothing. Can you give me back my phone?"
"Nothing? If you're not doing anything, why are you raising your phone so high? Are you trying to secretly take a picture of my … "Jiujiu was about to say the word 'CEO' because she realized that the person who was secretly taking a picture of was not Cui Jing, but her.
Jiujiu: "…" Did she meet a pervert?
Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and clenched her fists. She looked at the man with an unfriendly expression.
Jiujiu's fierce look scared the man and he trembled. He didn't dare to mention returning the phone anymore.
Cui Jing, who was replying to a message, heard the noise. He put down his phone and looked at Jiujiu. He asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiujiu handed the man's phone to Cui Jing and said angrily, "Mr. Cui, he secretly took a picture of me."
Cui Jing's face suddenly darkened. His gaze was like a bone-scraping knife across the man's body. The man felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. The man hurriedly explained, "I don't mean any harm. I just think that this girl is very cute and unique. This is my business card."
In order to prove himself, the man took out a business card and handed it to Cui Jing.
Future Entertainment, agent, Ying Jue.
He took out his business card to prove his identity as the agent. Seeing Cui Jing take the business card, Ying Jue was instantly relieved. He said with assurance, "I just think that this girl's appearance is very good. She is very unique and is very suitable to be an artist. I don't know if you are interested …"
When he saw the words "Future Entertainment", Cui Jing's eyes instantly turned cold. His originally cold face instantly condensed a layer of frost. His long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze swept across the man's face. He flatly refused, "She's not interested. You took photos of others without their consent. I have the right to delete the photos and reserve the right to sue."
Cui Jing completely deleted the pictures of Jiujiu from Ying Jue's phone. He threw the phone to Ying Jue and warned, "Take care of yourself."
"Ding ~"
They reached the 58th floor.
Cui Jing walked out of the elevator and Jiujiu followed closely behind.
Looking at the bouquets of roses on both sides of the corridor, Cui Jing immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hand. However, he could not stop the pollen from entering his body. His throat itched and he let out a series of heart-wrenching coughs.
Cui Jing was born with cold and white skin. Because of the coughs, his face was instantly flushed red. There was even a red mark at the corner of his eyes. His cold and otherworldly face was instantly pulled into the mortal world and became more worldly.
Jiujiu wanted to pat Cui Jing's back to ease his breathing. However, she remembered that Cui Jing did not like her touching him. She stopped and asked anxiously, "Mr. Cui, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Cui Jing pressed the elevator button and resisted the itch in his throat. His voice was hoarse. "I'm fine."
Although Cui Jing said that he was fine, the veins on his neck were bulging. It did not look like he was fine. Jiujiu looked at him worriedly. "Mr. Cui, let's go to the hospital."
What if something happened to Mr. Cui and her salary was deducted?
She was poor and could not bear such a big blow.
Just then, the elevator arrived. Cui Jing walked quickly into the elevator.
As the elevator landed, Cui Jing's expression slowly eased. However, his face was still so pale that it was almost transparent.
Jiujiu tried to persuade him again. "Mr. Cui, let's go to the hospital."
Cui Jing took out his phone and pressed the dial button. Mo Li's voice came from the other side of the phone. "Mr. Cui?"
Cui Jing's voice was hoarse with a piercing sharpness. "Who arranged the hotel?"
Mo Li was stunned at first, but he immediately reacted. "I'll book a new hotel."
Cui Jing's face was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly. "No need. I'll go to the East Court tonight. Come to the East Court after you're done."
Mo Li: "… Yes."
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