Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss

It's seven o'clock in the evening in Jiangcheng.

The European-style restaurant has a luxurious champagne color, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows cut out by the windows. Only one window cut off the cold weather outside.

Qin Yufu said: "It tastes good, not sweet but has a good texture. Don't you want to try it?"

Cheng Jiqing looked down at the cake with peach blossoms on it, wondering what he was thinking.

That cunning cat wouldn't really be sending a cake. After a little thought, it becomes clear.

Before we separated, I also encountered such a situation. The other party was not Qin Yufu, but a scene manager whom the crew knew.

I went to find Bai Xin that day, but was let go.

She was in a bad mood, and happened to meet the field manager nearby, so they drank a cup of tea together.

Who wants to be seen by Bai Xin who is out for work.

In addition to thinking a lot, Bai Xin is especially possessive in front of her.

Changing faces with her and getting angry with her are mostly because of this kind of thing.

Bai Xin postponed his work, and when he came in, he sat down directly beside her. His face could not be seen to be cold, and he was still smiling, but the bottom fell directly on her lap.

It was rare for her to wear a short skirt, and that hand just pinched her like that.

With a calm face, when the person left, he dragged her into the car, and then...

"Boss Bai is not very busy, why are you here again?"

Bai Xin pressed heavily on her body, holding her hand and leaning back: "It's very busy, but you're not idle either?"

Is it her fault?

She deliberately provoked: "No way, I always have to find something else to pass the time. How about a cup of tea?"

"To pass the time is to talk and laugh with other women?"

"Miss Bai, you were the one who released my pigeons first."

Bai Xin ignored her, but was full of anger, her slightly annoyed brows and eyes were stained with charm, Bai Xin kissed her ear tip: "Then I won't go, today... just spend your time with me."

It was summer, and the scorching sun came from the window, illuminating the fine sweat on each other's cheeks, and the humming of cicadas existed together with the ups and downs of forbearance.

…

Cheng Jiqing's memories came to an abrupt end, and Bai Xin has changed a lot since then.

But I can also see that thought.

Whether it's the cake or the text message, she couldn't finish the meal without distraction.

After seven o'clock, we finished our meal.

The cake in front of Cheng Jiqing has never been touched.

She had thought about it a few times and suppressed it.

Before leaving, the waiter who just delivered the cake asked, "Do you want to help you pack it?"

Cheng Jiqing was silent for a while, and politely said, "No need."

Knowing that taking it away would upset my mind, why bother asking for trouble.

In the direction of Qin Yufu's hotel and Cheng Jiqing, the two bid farewell at the entrance of the restaurant.

Qin Yufu was in the car with the window rolled down, and said to Cheng Jiqing, "You can come to me if you're unhappy."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Cheng Jiqing nodded.

On the way back to the hotel, Cheng Jiqing's thoughts were wandering, as if he was not thinking about anything, but at the same time he seemed to be thinking about everything.

Went to the room to take a shower and lay down on the bed.

After a day of running around, I am very tired physically and mentally.

I thought I would be able to sleep peacefully by lying down, but I don't know how long it took, and then I looked at my phone again, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Cheng Jiqing squinted for a while, and after a while, let out a deep breath, and sat up from the bed as if giving up.

She glanced at the packed cakes on the table.

Then he put on a coat and opened the curtains of the balcony halfway. The orange-gold lights of the high-rise buildings in the distance flickered, and the light was dimmed a few degrees in the middle of the night, so it was not dazzling.

Like a giant firefly.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a faint bell rang outside.

It's twelve o'clock.

It's another day.

Happy birthday.

Cheng Jiqing closed the curtain, turned around and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jiqing sent Li Yunlan a message that she was willing to participate in the travel variety show.

"Let's Let's Go" is a reality show variety show, all signers must sign a non-disclosure agreement, and they cannot reveal their identities before the broadcast.

According to the previous program, among the guests invited for this variety show, there are entertainers and amateurs.

Belong to slow pace, light life.

Highly sought after by contemporary young people.

What is more controversial is that in the last season, the two artists had a hot search because of their quarrel in a live broadcast of a certain program. However, because of this conflict, both the show and the artists earned a lot of traffic.

What she wants is to be able to work, have exposure, and go out to relax.

It's mid-February.

During this period of time, Cheng Jiqing still had two supporting roles to run, so he could catch up with the road show and publicity of "Cat and Mint".

There is not much work, and it is okay without a team to work alone.

After the termination of the contract with Yixin, several agents wanted to talk to her, but she declined them all.

She planned to open her own studio, which made Yuan Sheng start looking for candidates.

It can be used directly when needed.

On the day Cheng Jiqing returned to Beicheng after the road show, it was minus ten degrees, the sun was shining thinly, and the road was covered with ice.

Traffic is slow.

Cheng Jiqing didn't return anywhere, he went to the hospital first, he had been traveling and was busy before, and he said that he had to draw blood once a week, so he had to delay for a while.

Today is the appointment time.

Tang Jia also had a headache for forcing Cheng Jiqing to draw blood, although as a medical student, she also hoped that the medicine could be produced...

But he was still guilty of hurting Cheng Jiqing's sincerity towards her.

On the other hand, Bai Xin was also unwilling to let Cheng Jiqing smoke.

But Cheng Jiqing insisted, and when he talked about it, he was extremely indifferent, not negotiable.

If she doesn't smoke, Cheng Jiqing will find someone else to do it - although she knows that this is an angry word, Cheng Jiqing will not let others know Bai Xin's identity.

But it also showed Cheng Jiqing's persistence.

She was afraid that there would be another mistake in drawing blood, and another incident of betrayal by the nurse, so she did it herself, keeping the secrecy absolutely.

In the medicine room.

Tang Jia pulled out the needle: "How are you doing recently?"

Cheng Jiqing pressed his hands and responded lightly.

From Tang Jia's point of view, even Bai Xin has difficulties, Tang Jia is not wrong, Cheng Jiqing actually understands.

Just the same thing.

She treats Tang Jia as a friend, and she feels sorry for it for the time being, that's all.

"I know you won't forgive so easily, whether it's me or Bai Xin..." Tang Jia threw the disposable gloves into the trash can and said seriously, "But I really want to apologize to you."

Cheng Jiqing said: "Maybe one day I can completely let go, and at that time, I will accept it."

This is the real Cheng Jiqing, even the rejection is extremely sincere.

Tang Jia said: "I hope everything goes well for you, and if you need anything, please come to me anytime."

Cheng Jiqing nodded and stood up.

"In a while... Bai Xin will come too."

"Um."

Cheng Jiqing didn't stop.

Cheng Jiqing's footsteps slowed down only after he got out the door. His breath smelled of disinfectant and his phone vibrated. Bring her nerves back.

Cheng Jing's phone call.

After separating from Bai Xin, Cheng Jing called her twice, one time she didn't answer, and one time was at the grandma's house in the countryside.

Didn't talk much, just asked her if she was okay.

At that time, she was holding the yellow cat in her hand, and she was in a good mood. At that time, Beicheng, which she was temporarily away from, mistakenly thought that everything was in the past.

She said it was fine.

Later, Cheng Jing had even less contact with her.

Occasionally, when it's on the hot searches or black material, Cheng Jing will ask her if there is anything she needs.

Cheng Jing, who was fierce when we first met, who was full of control and restraint towards her, seemed to have never appeared before. After her showdown with Cheng Jing, Cheng Jing changed a lot.

Cheng Jiqing often feels that after she came to this ABO world, many people and things changed, including herself.

Cheng Jiqing picked up the phone.

She couldn't forgive Yuan Shen, but Cheng Jing was not heinous in her eyes.

"Hello?"

"Does it bother you?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"Do you have time these days?" Cheng Jing said: "There is something important about the company... I need to tell you face to face, about half an hour, not too long."

She doesn't even have any shares in the company, so what else is important to her?

Cheng Jiqing thought briefly, "Okay."

She walked out of the elevator with the phone in her hand. As soon as she got out, her eyes suddenly flickered in front of her.

Bai Xin was wearing a camel coat, his hair was tied up, and he was as slim as a lily, with a paper bag in his hand.

Her eyelashes flickered, and she staggered away.

She didn't stop, even though she was walking towards him, she didn't look at Bai Xin again.

When she passed by, her wrist tightened suddenly, and her forward movement was forced to stop.

The sweet lily fragrance melts the smell of disinfectant in the breath.

Bai Xin's fingers were very cold, and when they landed on the warm skin, the sense of greed gradually surged up, and he felt that he was using force: "You won't say a word to me?"

The woman's voice was light, and there seemed to be melancholy and grievance in her eyes, which made her eyes even more charming.

Cheng Jiqing withdrew his hand easily: "Say what?"

Bai Xin pursed his lips, his eyes were dark and indifferent: "Cheng Cheng, don't draw blood in the future."

"I will come."

"I don't know how to use it." Bai Xin raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jiqing: "Even if the medicine is made, I don't know how to use it."

Cheng Jiqing heard the words, his eyes slowly fell, and he said, "But isn't this what you want?"

Compared with the sentence just now, it is much colder, and you can hear the temperament inside if you listen carefully.

Bai Xin said in a low voice, "I don't want it anymore, Cheng Jiqing, I don't want anything else except you now."

There are people coming and going on the first floor, there is no noise, but there are constant noises.

Cheng Jiqing's thinking was blurred for a moment, she made up her mind and said, "It's too late."

Bai Xin's complexion darkened, and he turned to curl his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and said bluntly: "What should I do, I like even your cruel look."

"..."

Cheng Jiqing choked.

In the past, she wanted to stab like this, how could Bai Xin bear it.

Cheng Jiqing suppressed his emotions, and Bai Xin said, "This is for you."

Bai Xin said and took out a cup from the paper bag: "Warm orange juice, squeezed by myself in the morning."

A pink thermos cup with peach blossoms painted on it.

The body of the cup is pinched with white fingers, slender and beautiful, tender and moist.

He was not angry at what he said just now, but his tone was gentle. No matter who saw this scene, any outsider would surely praise in his heart that this woman is really virtuous.

Cheng Jiqing raised his eyes and glanced at Baixin inexplicably, should she remind her that they are breaking up now.

When he got closer, Cheng Jiqing saw that Bai Xin was using the silver lily hairpin she gave him to tie his hair.

"Bai Xin, you don't need to do this."

He spoke a little faster, only Cheng Jiqing knew that this kind of impatience was not directed at Bai Xin, but at himself.

This time, she didn't stay any longer after speaking, and strode away without even listening to Bai Xin's response.

Bai Xin quietly watched Cheng Jiqing's back from behind, but didn't chase after him, but just remained silent for a while.

It doesn't matter, just like what she said to Bai Zhaoliang at the beginning, people always have to pay the price for doing something wrong.

Cheng Jiqing's figure was completely gone.

Bai Xin just looked away.

She took out the thermos and took a sip. It was a little sour for her, but it was Cheng Jiqing's favorite taste.

south view.

Since she met Bai Xin in Nanjing last time, she hasn't been back to Nanjing. Even if they go back to Beicheng, they mostly stay in hotels or other places.

She doesn't regard this distance as an escape, she regards it as a kind of self-protection at that time, knowing that the situation is full of emotions and facing difficulties, it is seeking abuse.

It has been a month now.

I only found my aunt in the middle to do daily cleaning.

The door opens.

It was raining and snowing two days ago, the windows were all closed, and the smell in the house carried a hint of a long time ago.

Cheng Jiqing opened the shoe cabinet, only her slippers were left in it, and Bai Xin's was gone.

She changed quickly, got up with her luggage and walked into the house.

Before entering, I saw a few sticky stickers pressed against the glass on the peninsula.

walk over.

‘I just bought the orange in the refrigerator this morning, I tasted it, it tastes like you like it. '

'The soda water is too cold, so drink less. I bought you black tea. Your favorite Lapsang Souchong is right where the tea is. '

'I picked the roses one by one, and I took the lilies away, lest you would be upset if you saw them. '

'Would you like the new sofa cover? When I bought it, I thought your skin would suit that color very well, and it must be beautiful when you hold me on it. '

"..."

Cheng Jiqing said every word, and when he saw the last picture, he was amused for a while, and had a heart attack for a while.

The strokes are neat and sharp, but the handwriting is beautiful and soft.

Words are like people.

Bai Xin is not the kind of person who can write post-it notes.

But when she thought of Bai Xin sitting on the table, writing out stroke by stroke, she was in a different mood.

It should have been a month ago, maybe not long after she left.

The oranges in the refrigerator have been cleaned up by the aunt, and there are no roses on the table. Only the water blue sofa cover and the box of Lapsang Souchong remained.

This sticker should also be pasted on the refrigerator or cabinet, and after a long time, it loses its stickiness. After falling off, the cleaning aunt carefully picked it up and put it away.

Cheng Jiqing exhaled slowly, and put away the post-it note.

He took the luggage and walked into the room again, put the things down, and saw that there was another one on the table.

'Orange, I'm sorry. '

The yellow paper was pressed into folds by her fingertips, and her ears almost remembered that day when she left and the door closed.

Bai Xin shouted those three words.

She put down the paper and shook her head, as if trying to drive that thought out of her mind.

Cheng Jiqing planned to take a shower first to clear his mind.

Open the underwear drawer under the wardrobe.

"..."

Cheng Jiqing's expression froze slightly, Bai Xin took everything away, there was not a single piece of clothing in the closet, and Lily took all of them, saying he was afraid she would be upset?

But Bai Xin's dozen or so pairs of underwear stayed here safely?

Pink, white, light blue, lavender…

Cheng Jiqing gritted his teeth, and pulled the scarf out twice, feeling irritable in his heart, did it really mean it?

this evening.

Cheng Jiqing suffered from insomnia.

The curtains were completely closed, Cheng Jiqing opened his eyes and looked at the gray-white ceiling, turned over, changed the sheets and quilts, but she could always smell the faint fragrance of lilies.

this evening.

Cheng Jiqing was dreaming.

The long-lost kitten transformed into a human in her arms, but this time it left a tail.

She hadn't seen meat for a long time, and the cat's tail wrapped around her behind her white legs, gently brushing against her waist, itching unbearably.

The scorching breath was in her ear, calling her name over and over again.

Call, like spring.

She didn't know where the anger came from, and she didn't know when the cat teasing stick appeared in her hand. She pulled the cat's tail with one hand, and copied the cat teasing stick in front of the human figure with the other hand.

Hit the back twice from time to time.

She didn't know if she was trying hard or not.

In short, the cat was tortured to the point of crying and begging.

…

It was past four in the morning.

Bai Xin sat up from the bed with a feeling of displeasure, her translucent pink underwear and pants were thrown aside, her lips were too dry, and her throat moved.

It took a while to sit up.

Take the dirty things to the bathroom.

After Cheng Jiqing left, she went back to her old life alone, and it was more serious than before, not only physically, but also psychologically.

As long as she thought of Cheng Jiqing, she would easily get thoughts.

During an estrus period in the middle, she even took four inhibitors at once.

The shaking of the body stopped, but not the mental one.

She missed Cheng Jiqing.

Not just the body.

She never knew that loving someone would produce such strong emotions, and she never knew that loving someone would become cautious and walk on thin ice.

But it is as sweet as it is.

Looking at her blushing face in the mirror, Bai Xin was sure that Cheng Jiqing still had her in her heart, but she could no longer be like before.

A little trick and careful thought made Cheng Jiqing care.

But they couldn't rely on these to bring Cheng Jiqing back to her side.

As Tong Yanxi said, the most important thing to recover a person is not to think, but to act.

As for Cheng Jiqing, the most important thing is sincerity.

Unfortunately, she understood a little late.

When I understood, the soldiers were already at the city, and there was nothing I could do. Now that the city is broken, she can only rely on her sincerity and giving her everything in exchange for it.

Turn on the tap and wash away the inner stickiness.

Maybe she will be clumsy, but she will learn.

Cheng Jiqing has a supporting role to join in a few days, and plans to read the script at home in the next two days.

Suffering from insomnia and not sleeping well yesterday, Cheng Jiqing deliberately turned on the mute, and slept until after ten o'clock.

When I woke up, I received a message from the property on my phone.

Said that someone had delivered something, and asked her when it would be convenient for her to deliver it upstairs.

Cheng Jiqing thought that he bought something online two days ago, so he asked someone to come up.

Not two minutes.

The doorbell rang outside, Cheng Jiqing opened the door, and was blinded by a bouquet of bright red roses.

"…This is?"

The property manager said: "A lady came to the doorman in the morning, and there is this."

A cooler bag.

Cheng Jiqing was silent. The people she could think of were Cheng Jing, Song Ling who was making trouble, and...

Cheng Jiqing took it first, it was heavy.

After closing the door, Cheng Jiqing put the flowers on the Peninsula.

The bright colors collided with the plain background of the room, and for a moment, Cheng Jiqing's eyes lit up. But she didn't notice it herself.

Cheng Jiqing took out a thermos from his bag.

On the top of the box, there is a light yellow post-it note with a sentence: 'Try it, please. '

"..."

In fact, there is no need to guess who it is.

Cheng Jiqing unscrewed the box, and a strong fragrance wafted into his nostrils, all the oil foam was skimmed off, leaving only the refreshing chicken soup.

Still steaming.

Cheng Jiqing looked at the bouquet of roses again, and was silent for a moment.

She took out her phone and turned to Bai Xin's profile picture.

After thinking about it, forget it.

There was no signature, so she pretended not to know.

As for the chicken stock.

It can't be poured anymore, it's too wasteful, she took a small bowl and poured a little, and then sent a message to the property manager.

[Don't accept it if you send it next time. 】

Cheng Jiqing and the chicken soup in the bowl looked at each other for a moment, then picked it up and took a sip.

When we were together, Bai Xin was very busy at work, and had little time to make these slow-worked and delicate things. The chicken soup tasted delicious and refreshing.

The appetite of getting up in the morning is aroused by a bowl of chicken soup.

As long as the property rejects it twice, with Bai Xin's temperament, he probably won't give it away again.

Cheng Jiqing thought that this incident would become an episode.

After a few days, she went to the production team, workplace drama, she didn't have many roles, she was a royal sister-type boss who helped the heroine speak in the office.

There is no difficulty for her.

The shooting time is very short, and almost all of them are passed.

Nothing else, the only thing is the crew's food, because there will be a costume drama in ten days, and the costumes are extremely photogenic. Because she needs to control fat.

The disadvantage of not having an assistant is reflected.

No one helps her order food, and even if she orders, she can't trouble others to help her get takeaway all the time. It's not fresh after making it in the morning and taking it with you for a long time.

The show ended that day, and it was past twelve o'clock again.

Cheng Jiqing thought that he would hire an assistant tomorrow, since he didn't need it normally, and it would be good to help out on set, why would she suffer this?

She was sitting on a chair, and the table was a bit cold with the fast food distributed by the crew.

"Miss Cheng."

A voice came from not far away: "You are finally finished, it's really hard work. Are you hungry?"

Cheng Jiqing looked at the visitor suspiciously, a forty-year-old woman with an amiable face, and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman came over with two bags: "I'll bring you lunch, but luckily it's in a thermos."

He said and put a thermos on the table.

"And this one, it's a salad."

Cheng Jiqing looked at the things on the table.

Knowingly, he asked, "Who asked you to come?"

Even those few fans knew that she joined the crew, let alone Bai Xin's identity.

The woman said: "She said you must know, I am only responsible for delivering things and helping you clean up."

"You take it back."

"Look, I've brought them all. You might as well have a taste. The vegetables for this salad were just bought this morning."

Cheng Jiqing was silent: "How do you know?"

"Miss Bai is not very good at making soup, so I asked me to teach you. We went to pick the ingredients after six o'clock in the morning." The woman pursed her lips.

There was a cold wind blowing from all directions, Cheng Jiqing couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, she saw the woman's nervousness, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The woman said: "Miss Bai told me not to talk too much. Sorry..."

That Miss Bai is indeed a difficult person to get along with, but she learned how to cook soup with her, and when choosing ingredients, she was very serious, knowing that she was going to give it to others to drink, and she was either pursuing or seeking peace.

Women to women, inevitably want to help.

Cheng Jiqing asked, "What did she say?"

Seeing no response from the person, the woman said: "I'm afraid I'm going to talk too much, you think she said it to you on purpose."

Cheng Jiqing was silent for a while.

How could Bai Xin be so cautious before, let alone spend time doing this.

Cheng Jiqing didn't take the things, she asked someone to take them back.

Probably not daring to make up her own mind, the woman made a phone call, and soon she turned around and said, "Miss Cheng, please tell Miss Bai yourself."

Cheng Jiqing took it and didn't speak.

But the other end seemed to sense that she had taken it.

"That soup has been simmering for a long time."

Cheng Jiqing moved his fingertips slightly, and his voice remained calm: "No need."

Bai Xin said: "I'm afraid you're too tired. It's a tonic. Auntie said it's good for your body."

"..."

Does her 23-year-old body need tonic...

Bai Xin slowed down and added, "It's just a common tonic."

"Don't give it away in the future." Cheng Jiqing said.

After Cheng Jiqing hung up the phone, he felt the wind blowing and his ears were buzzing, the same sound as before.

Although there were not many scenes, Cheng Jiqing waited for a long time.

Until more than six o'clock in the evening.

In the evening at the end of January, the temperature was already more than ten below zero, and the cold wind hit, and it was impossible to hide.

There was light snow again in the sky.

It fell down like shaking salt, and it hurt even when it soaked into the skin.

She put on a knee-length down jacket, and walked out with a bleak breath.

Her car was parked in the parking lot opposite the crew, and she needed to cross the road.

As soon as she went out, a black car at the door suddenly turned on its headlights, and she squinted slightly in the bright yellow light.

Then double flash.

The driver's door opens.

Bai Xin got out of the car wearing a white coat, and a gust of cold wind blew away, without a scarf, the wind rolled the snow directly into her neck, Bai Xin shrank immediately.

She looked at Cheng Jiqing with charming eyes: "I'll see you off."

The mist was exhaled from the pink lips, and the small face and the tip of the nose turned red in an instant.

Cheng Jiqing didn't answer immediately, she looked at Bai Xin and said after a few seconds, "Go back."

She went over the car and walked straight ahead.

Bai Xin walked over in two steps and lay in front of Cheng Jiqing, but Cheng Jiqing didn't give her time to stop, he stretched out his hand to grab her arm and dragged her one step aside.

The square tiles on the ground were uneven, and Bai Xin's shoes were crooked when he stepped on them.

Cheng Jiqing's heart skipped a beat, and with a conditioned reflex, he grabbed the man back and stood still.

Her eyes darkened: "Bai Xin, what exactly do you want?"

Cheng Jiqing's words were full of irritability, and she couldn't explain the irritability herself. She didn't think much, and her tone subconsciously increased.

Bai Xin wore flat shoes and needed to raise her head. She was only wearing a coat, but she was already shaking for a minute or two.

She didn't know whether it was from the cold or what, but the end of her eyes turned red: "Cheng Jiqing, don't be fierce..."

"..." Cheng Jiqing looked into those eyes, aggrieved, seductive, and impetuous.

She looked away, and her tone was finally relaxed: "We have broken up."

Bai Xin stared at Cheng Jiqing, his eyebrows were charming and his eyes were serious: "What if I said, I want to chase you again?"