Raiders of Abuse Scum

Guan Xiaoxiao rubbed Zi's wrist, which was pinched by Jiujiu, tears fell down like beads with a broken thread.

Seeing Guan Xiaoxiao being made to cry by herself, Jiujiu smiled brighter and greeted enthusiastically: "Miss Guan, do you still want to change seats?"

Just after being cleaned up by Jiujiu, Guan Xiaoxiao didn't dare to mention the matter of changing seats again, and waved her hands again and again: "No, I won't change, it's fine for me to sit here, it's fine."

When the plane landed, Jiujiu, who had slept all the way, followed Cui Jing energetically. Seeing Guan Xiaoxiao looking towards them, Jiujiu hugged Cui Jing's arm, and leaned her head on Cui Jing's arm very weakly On the bed, said delicately: "Brother Cui Jing, I am so dizzy, I fainted in your arms."

Seeing Jiujiu's sudden hypocrisy, Mo Li instantly stood upside down with all his hairs on his head, and looked at Guan Xiaoxiao reflexively.

Unexpectedly, Guan Xiaoxiao, who was unruly, domineering, and reckless in the past, not only did not blow his hair, but also sat there with an aggrieved face, watching Jiujiu holding Cui Jing's arm with red eyes-the whole process was as quiet as a chicken.

Mo Li: "..."

Guan Xiaoxiao took the wrong medicine? Jiujiu won't be angry like this?

The moment Jiujiu hugged Cui Jing's arm, Cui Jing's body stiffened instantly, and the contraction of the arm muscles was particularly obvious.

Sensing Cui Jing's resistance to her touch, Jiujiu lowered her voice and said, "President Cui, bear with me, I'll let you go when you get out."

Jiujiu's head was pressed against Cui Jing's arm, and as soon as Cui Jing lowered his head, he could see the straight and dull hair on the top of Jiujiu's head, which was as arrogant as Jiujiu's temper.

After going out, Jiujiu immediately let go of Cui Jing's arm, and apologized again and again: "President Cui, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She just wanted to get rid of Guan Xiaoxiao completely.

If there is no Jiujiu, Guan Xiaoxiao will inevitably be entangled along the way, Cui Jing ignored the discomfort in his heart, and said softly: "It's okay, let's go."

The car that came to meet them was waiting outside the airport, and the three of them got on the car after going out.

Mo Li and Cui Jing sat in the back seat, Mo Li softly reported to Cui Jing the next work process, Jiujiu was not interested in these, and looked down at the phone the whole time.

When they arrived at the hotel, Mo Li followed the driver and Jiu Jiu followed Cui Jing step by step to protect Cui Jing's safety.

Jiujiu and Cui Jing enter the elevator,

At the moment when the elevator doors were about to close, someone outside shouted anxiously: "Wait a minute, wait a moment."

Cui Jing pressed the button to open the door.

The people outside immediately got into the elevator, patted their chests with fear on their faces, and said gratefully to Cui Jing: "Thank you", but when they saw Jiujiu standing behind Cui Jing, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes froze. It becomes subtler.

Jiujiu has the most keen eyesight for people, and instantly noticed the strangeness of this man, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances at this man.

The man's appearance could barely be called handsome, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his back was facing the two of them at the moment, his mobile phone was raised up to his neck, and he tapped on the screen, as if he was sending a message.

But for normal people to send messages, the mobile phone is basically on the chest, so Jiujiu speculates that this person is definitely not sending messages, but secretly taking pictures.

Jiujiu strode forward and snatched the man's cell phone, and said sharply, "What are you doing?"

The man didn't expect Jiujiu to attack suddenly, his face flushed instantly, and he argued: "No, I didn't do anything, can you give me back the phone?"

"It's nothing? It's nothing. What are you doing with your phone so high up, you want to secretly take pictures of my house..." The word "President" stuck in his throat, because Jiujiu found out that the person who secretly took pictures was not Cui Jing, but her.

Jiujiu: "..." Has she encountered a pervert?

Jiujiu narrowed her eyes, clenched her fists loudly, and looked at the man with an unfriendly expression.

Jiujiu's ferocious look made the man tremble with fright, and he never dared to bring up the matter of returning the phone.

Cui Jing, who was responding to the message, heard the movement, put down his phone, looked at Jiujiu, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiujiu handed the man's mobile phone to Cui Jing, and said angrily, "President Cui, he secretly took pictures of me."

Cui Jing's complexion suddenly sank, and his eyes were like a bone-scraping knife across the man's body. The man seemed to be stared at by a beast, and his hair stood on his head. The man quickly explained: "I don't have any malicious intentions, I just think this little girl is very cute and very cute. Personal, that's my calling card."

To prove himself, the man took out a business card and handed it to Cui Jing.

Future Entertainment Company, manager, Ying Jue.

He took out his business card to prove his identity as an agent, and when Cui Jing took the business card, Ying Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and talked eloquently, "I just think this little girl has a very good appearance, and she has a very unique personality. It's suitable to be an artist, I don't know if you are interested..."

Seeing the words 'future entertainment', Cui Jing's eyes turned cold for a moment, a layer of frost formed on his already cold face, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed sharply across the man's face, and he refused straight away: " She has no interest, you take photos of others without their consent, I have the right to delete the photos and reserve the right to sue."

Cui Jing completely deleted Jiujiu's photos from Ying Jue's phone, threw the phone to Ying Jue, and warned, "You can do it yourself."

'Ding~'

The fifty-eighth floor has arrived.

Cui Jing stepped out of the elevator, followed by Jiujiu.

Looking at the bouquets of roses placed on both sides of the corridor, Cui Jing immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the pervasive pollen, his throat itched, and a series of heart-piercing coughs came out of his mouth.

Cui Jing was born with cold skin, because of coughing, his face was instantly covered with red clouds, and even the corners of his eyes had a red mark, which instantly pulled that cold and unearthly face into the mortal world, adding a bit of fireworks .

Jiujiu wanted to step forward to help Cui Jing pat his back, but thinking that Cui Jing didn't like touching him, she stopped abruptly and asked anxiously: "President Cui, are you okay, do you want to go to the hospital? "

Cui Jing pressed the elevator, resisting the itch in his throat, and said hoarsely, "It's nothing."

Although Cui Jing said he was fine, but the veins in his neck were bulging, no matter what he looked like he was fine, Jiujiu looked at him worriedly: "President Cui, let's go to the hospital."

What if something happens to Mr. Cui and her salary is deducted?

She was poor and couldn't bear such a big blow from deducting wages.

Just when the elevator came, Cui Jing walked into the elevator quickly.

As the elevator descended, Cui Jing's expression gradually softened, but his face was still pale and almost transparent.

Jiujiu persuaded again: "President Cui, let's go to the hospital."

Cui Jing took out his mobile phone and pressed the dial button, and Mo Li's voice came from the phone: "President Cui?"

Cui Jing's voice was hoarse, with a sharpness that pierced people's hearts: "Who arranged the hotel?"

Mo Li was taken aback for a moment, but immediately reacted: "I'll rebook the hotel right now."

Cui Jing's face was gloomy, and his tone was bad: "No need, I'm going to Dongyuan tonight, come to Dongyuan to find me after you finish your work."

Mo Li: "...Yes."