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Last night, Chu Ji carried Jiang Yile into the nanny's car.

Today there is an extra bite wound on my mouth.

Putting these two things together, Xu Qing already had a rough outline in his mind.

Chu Ji and Jiang Yile...

She didn't ask, after all, she was only responsible for Chu Ji's safety, and his love life had nothing to do with her.

"I'm going to wash my face."

Xu Qing put away the mask properly, and will use it when sending Chu Ji away at night.

She went to the bathroom and washed off the remaining glue on her face.

When I came out, the makeup artist was already in place.

Zheng half bent over, carefully covering the marks on Chu Ji's lips with concealer.

Seeing Xu Qing come out of the bathroom, Chu Ji raised his eyebrows lazily, and met her eyes in the mirror.

"Aren't you a tea master? I want to drink tea."

There was a small refrigerator in the dressing room, Xu Qing went straight to it, took a bottle of jasmine tea from it and threw it into Chu Ji's arms.

"Here."

The tea master was just her cover identity, Xu Qing took the task to protect Chu Ji, not to make tea for him.

Chu Ji didn't even look at it, and casually put the jasmine tea aside.

"I want to drink the tea you made."

After he agreed to let Xu Qing protect him yesterday, Xu Qing left for more than an hour.

She went shopping and bought a set of clothes, and a set of professional tea sets to put here.

Xu Qing didn't want to show any flaws in acting and doing a full set.

She was bored waiting in the lounge yesterday, so she made a pot of tea for several staff members to drink.

It happened that Chu Ji was resting, he tasted a cup, it was indeed delicious, and it was different from the tea he had drunk before.

It's so delicious, it's been a whole day, and Chu Ji still can't forget it.

"I just started to put on makeup, and I'm surrounded by staff, nothing to do, can't you make me a pot of tea?"

Chu Ji looked at her eagerly in the mirror.

It just so happened that everyone in the dressing room had drunk Xu Qing's tea.

Except for Chu Ji and his manager who knew that Xu Qing was here to protect Chu Ji, everyone else regarded Xu Qing as a tea master.

"It's really delicious, let's have a pot, I can drink a glass."

"Yes, yes, not today? I still remember the smell of the tea yesterday."

They all don't quite understand.

Why can Xu Qing, a tea master, sit there without making tea.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Xu Qing had no choice but to leave the dressing room with the tea set.

She went to the tea room, and when she was scalding the tea utensils one by one with hot water, Fu Yuzhi's low voice sounded from behind.

"Suddenly, I don't seem to have had a cup of tea you made."

He leaned against the door and didn't know how long he had been looking at it.

Xu lightly ironed the rest of the teacups in an orderly manner, and then took a few facial tissues to dry his hands.

Only then did he turn around with the tidy tea set in hand.

"If you want to drink, I can brew it for you when I get home tonight."

For Xu Qing, making tea is not difficult, and the various steps and essentials have already been familiarized by heart.

Fu Yuzhi looked at her plain hand holding the tea set, and suddenly remembered that once when he went to pick her up in the Yuan tea room, he stood outside the door and watched her make tea for the guests.

Her movements were unhurried, and the light amber tea was poured into the cup with simple and elegant movements.

The white teacup is complemented by the amber tea, the water surface is swaying, and the mist is scattered in all directions.

Even though Fu Yuzhi had never drank the tea she brewed, he still remembered the amazed expressions of the tea drinkers at that time.

It is estimated that it will be delicious.

"Then tonight."

After making an agreement, Xu Qing took the tea set and walked to Chu Ji's dressing room.

Seeing that Fu Yuzhi did not leave, she asked, "Have you found a junior illegitimate meal?"

"There is a list of suspects, and I have already checked it."

Fu Yuzhi took out the list from his suit pocket.

Xu Qing glanced at it, most of the names had been crossed out, and there were only a few names left.

"What do those mean? Haven't you found it yet?"

She asked.

"Well, these three people didn't come to work today, two asked for sick leave, and one took personal leave."

Fu Yuzhi folded the list and put it back.

"It's okay, I'll ask them carefully when they go to work tomorrow."

"Have you asked all the others? Are you okay?"

"It's fine for now."

One morning, Fu Yuzhi used various means to check everyone on the list.

Except for Fan Kaiyu, who didn't meet one condition at all and was simply suspicious, everyone else was fine.

That Fan Kaiyu finally proved to have no problems.

Fu Yuzhi pursed his lower lips lightly, "By the way, did you see a bodyguard named Fan Kaiyu next to Chu Ji?"

Xu Qing was startled, and slowly lowered her eyes.

"I did not notice."

she says.

Fu Yuzhi didn't notice the slight change in her expression, "Stay away from him, he's not normal."

"Cough cough."

Xu Qing suddenly choked, "Why did he mess with you?"

"fine."

When she was choked, her body was unstable, and the tea set in her hand collided with the tray and made a light noise.

Fu Yuzhi subconsciously glanced at the voice.

At this sight, he fixed his gaze.

Xu Qing held the tray with both hands, one sleeve fell down a little, revealing a slender white wrist, and... a red mark like a red plum reflecting snow.

Xu Qing lowered her head and was startled when she saw the red mark.

Not long ago, when she was still "Fan Kaiyu", she rushed to grab Fu Yuzhi's cell phone.

The phone was not snatched, and Fu Yuzhi's wrist was still held in the palm of his hand, firmly controlling it, leaving two symmetrical red marks.

As soon as the red marks show, her identity will be revealed.

Xu Qing lowered her hands slightly, letting the cuffs hang down naturally, covering the mark.

"how did you make it?"

Fu Yuzhi's eyes dimmed, and he asked slowly.

"I don't know, I guess I accidentally scalded my hands when I scalded the tea set with hot water just now."

Xu briskly walked a few steps, turned a corner and was about to reach Chu Ji's dressing room.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw Chu Ji standing at the door of the dressing room...and Jiang Yile.

The first time was a chance encounter, the second time was a coincidence, and the third time was that there was definitely something going on between the two of them.

Those two people also saw Xu Qing and Fu Yuzhi.

Fu Yuzhi didn't even look at Chu Ji and the others, he raised his hand and grabbed Xu Qing's other wrist.

"Is it hot? Let me see."

As he spoke, he was about to pile up Xu Qing's sleeves.

Xu Qing was holding a tray with tea sets in her hand. If she pulled her hand immediately, she would not be able to hold the tray steadily, and all the tea sets would fall to the ground.

She unconsciously pursed her lips into a straight line.

"Fu Yuzhi..."

Just when she didn't know how to stop, Chu Ji walked over with a cold face and stood in front of Xu Qing.

"What are you doing! Didn't you see that Xu Qing didn't like what you did?"

He lifted half of his arm, although he didn't touch Xu Qing, but from Fu Yuzhi's point of view, Chu Ji seemed to be protecting Xu Qing behind him.

How could Fu Yuzhi still remember that he wanted to protect Chu Ji's safety.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and looked at Chu Ji coldly.

"Do you dare to say it again."