Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 18 The CEO of Naobu Emperor and His Little Qingmei ([-])
Qin Jiming's face instantly became gloomy like dark clouds before a storm.

Li Song took a look with his head, stunned, and finally came back to his senses after a while.

He took a step forward, grabbed the fat man's hand and pulled him away, then pushed his knees to press him down firmly.

Without restraint, the woman slid along the railing and sat on the ground, curled up into a ball.

She was shaking violently all over, and her delicately tailored suit jacket was torn to pieces, barely hanging on her body.

The top button of the shirt was also broken, revealing a delicate white collarbone.

The man next to him was obviously drunk, and he was cursing while struggling.

He turned his head and stared at Bai Ling's neckline, as if he wanted to stuff his eyeballs in, while talking drunkenly:

"...Again, it's not like I don't want to pay... Pretend to be chaste, it's all agreed, the master you're coaxing is happy, don't talk about one contract, ten of them..."

boom--

A pair of sharp-boned hands grabbed his hair unbearably, and slammed him against the wall, the muffled sound made his teeth ache.

The man fell silent in an instant, and passed out along the wall to the ground.

Qin Jiming let go of him, clenched his hands into fists and retracted his cuffs to cover up the slight trembling of his fingers.

If he hadn't heard the call just now, if he hadn't called back, if the elevator hadn't broken down and he hadn't just stopped on this floor...

Qin Jiming didn't dare to think about it.

He was indeed annoyed by Lin Qinglan before... but he never thought of harming her.

This kind of soft and delicate greenhouse flower should be born in a warm and comfortable environment, carefully cared for, drinking water and basking in the sun quietly and gracefully.

But its greenhouse was uprooted, and without shelter, it could only prop up its own delicate petals and crash into the world's wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Ding--

[Emotion value +10, current emotion value 50]

I guessed Qin Jiming's 233: "..."

No, you don't have to worry about the hero at all!

Do you know how many plug-ins I have been installed by the spicy chicken host in order to detect your location!

Outside the door, Mr. Tao and his party followed for no apparent reason.

Qin Jiming was awakened by the noise and asked Li Song to stop them, then squatted in front of Bai Ling, took off his coat and put it on her.

Fortunately, he came in time, before the man had time to do anything, except for that unlucky coat, Bai Ling's body was still neat.

Qin Jiming finally let go of his heart.

In the next second, the anger that was covered up by worry surged up.

He poked Bai Ling's head with hatred, "If you don't take care of your wounds, why come out and run around!"

The woman didn't speak, she huddled helplessly on the ground, crying silently.

Tears streamed down from her eyes and shattered on her clothes. Qin Jiming looked at her and felt that his heart was also broken into pieces.

Facing her aggrieved and pitiful appearance, the anger faded away in embarrassment.

Qin Jiming was silent for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand uncomfortably, fastened the large coat on Bai Ling's body, and forcibly slowed down his voice, "Can you get up again?"

Bai Ling stared at him blankly.

Just when Qin Jiming was wondering if this person had been frightened out of his wits, she slightly opened her lips and said in a low voice, "I'll sign the contract."

Qin Jiming was confused by her words.

After a few seconds, I finally realized that this was an answer to his previous sentence "Why are you running around?"

Qin Jiming sniffed the smell of alcohol on her body: "..."

I thought that the smell of alcohol in the passage was coming from the fat man, but I didn't expect this disobedient bastard to drink a lot secretly.

Looking at the reflex arc as long as the equator, it is estimated that he is already very drunk.

(End of this chapter)