Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Jiang Mosui on the opposite side had his pupils shrink slightly, and his heart seemed to be pressed into ice in an instant.

Why is Xixi with his father?

Yesterday’s dance costumes can be barely understood, and the sudden problems in the project can also be explained away by coincidence, but what about now?

More than thirty phone calls and hundreds of messages, why can't I see them?

Is it really so difficult to extricate oneself from his father's side?

Jiang Mo's eyes were twisted with sinister emotions, and the breath squeezed out of his chest was chilly.

Until Qingwan called him with a nasal voice.

"Mo Sui..."

The soft tone concealed grievance, and Jiang Mosui's heart softened instantly after hearing it, and he couldn't ask a single word of the question that was on his lips.

He then gently coaxed her, "What's wrong, Xixi, are you crying?"

The person on the other side said "hmm" sullenly and sobbed pitifully, seeming to be extremely sad.

Jiang Mosui was now extremely anxious, and he wished he could return home right now to hug his baby.

"Why are you crying? Did something happen? Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon. If you have any problems, you can tell me first and I'll ask someone to help you solve it first, okay?"

Jiang Si, who was hugging someone tightly on the other side, curled the corner of his lips coldly when he heard the words.

But when he caught a glimpse of Qing Wan's red eyes, biting her lips and crying silently, he began to feel anxious.

Why don’t you break up yet?

He signaled Qing Wan with his eyes, but the latter's wet eyes were full of pleading. She covered the microphone and mouthed to Jiang Si -

Give me some more time.

What is there to hesitate about? What's so special about that kind of trash?

Jiang Si's jaw was clenched, his brows filled with jealousy. He lowered his head and buried it in Qing Wan's neck, biting it lightly as if as a punishment.

Qing Wan, who was already sensitive to such intimate behavior, was caught off guard and snorted softly.

It was alluring and graceful, overflowing with passion, and a tingling sensation ran down the spine of those who listened to it.

Jiang Si loved her soft and charming look so much that he became more and more aggressive.

But Jiang Mosui on the opposite side had such a dark face because of this moan.

"what are you doing?"

He raised his voice and almost questioned, "And why didn't you answer my calls or reply to any messages from yesterday until now? Xixi, do you really care about me?!"

Jiang Si, who was sitting close to Qing Wan, heard all of Jiang Mosui's rage.

He curled the corners of his lips in contempt, pressed his eyelids, and his sticky and wet kiss became more and more unbridled, even making a sucking sound beside the receiver.

Qing Wan was almost scared to death by him and quickly switched sides to answer the phone. Fortunately, the person on the other end was having a lot of emotional ups and downs and didn't notice this abnormality.

"Don't be so fierce."

Qing Wan, who was made weak all over, complained in a trembling voice. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was talking about Jiang Mosui or Jiang Si who was playing tricks on her.

But without exception, both men thought these words were directed at themselves.

So one of them changed the sucking kiss into a delicate peck kiss, and the other one, who was unaware of the situation, quickly apologized in a guilt-ridden and soft voice.

"I'm sorry Xixi, I didn't mean to yell at you, I was just, I was just too tired."

Jiang Mosui pinched his brows and leaned back in his chair. He exhaled heavily, his hoarse voice full of fatigue.

"I've been working non-stop these past few days without much rest, and I missed you so much that I was in a mess and couldn't help but lose my temper. I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time."

Qing Wan's cheeks became more and more flushed because of Jiang Si's hand reaching into her clothes, and her phoenix eyes, which were gently pressed down, were filled with a misty light.

The lips that had been licked and kissed were even redder and slightly open, and the trembling tip of the tongue had just been retracted.

After hearing Jiang Mosui's repeated apologies, she tried her best to swallow the moan that was about to come to her lips, and replied with a light breath: "It's okay."

"Yesterday, I was sweating while practicing dancing, and the air conditioner made me sick. It was Jiang...Mr. Jiang who took care of me."

Qing Wan's empty hand tightly grasped Jiang Si's flailing arm. His body was so tense that it was trembling. He paused for several times before continuing to speak pretending to be weak.

"I have been having a fever, so I haven't been able to check my phone. Sorry."

After hearing this reason, Jiang Mosui finally felt relieved.

It's good that it's not what he thought.

Everything that happened yesterday must have been just his illusion.

He liked Xixi so much that he became paranoid and scared himself all the time.

How could Jiang Si have any feelings for Xixi? How indifferent that person is! Wouldn't he, the adopted son who had been raised by him for ten years, not know?

Besides, Jiang Si himself had a lover, and it was said that because that person broke up with him, he became ill and committed self-harm, and almost died outside.

Given Xixi's timid personality, she would definitely stay away from such a person who is extremely mentally unhealthy and suffers from severe mental illness.

So, he doesn't need to worry.

Jiang Mosui told himself this sentence repeatedly, forcing himself not to be too tough.

So he avoided the issue, said some more sticky words, and then hung up the phone reluctantly for fear of disturbing Qing Wan's rest.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he hung up the call, the phone that was next to his ear fell to the ground.

None of them cared, and the ignited ambiguity spread quickly like wildfire.

Qing Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, and seemed to be pushing and hooking Jiang Si to make him fail continuously, with a familiar sense of satisfaction spreading in her eyes.

As a succubus, it is her nature to seek pleasure, especially in love affairs.

But when Qing Wan was born from the heaven and earth, she was picked up by her master and was banned -

If you have sex with someone, you can only rely on that person's love from now on.

Therefore, Qingwan never crossed the line until she was unwilling to give in and broke the taboo with Hongyu in a fit of anger.

Although now that Hongyu's soul is shattered, the ban is not very effective.

But because she had been fed by Hongyu for thousands of years, now when she encountered the stimulation he gave her, it was like a stranded fish encountering water.

This violent reaction also affected Hongyu's soul fragments.

Therefore, for these two people who already fit in perfectly, holding on to the last shaky line of defense was simply a torture.

Fortunately, Jiang Si managed to squeeze out some rationality.

He let go of Qingwan's tongue, his whole body sweating, and he buried his head in the crook of her neck, breathing heavily.

Not yet.

She did not break up with Jiang Mosui, did not agree to his pursuit, did not get married, and did not get her rational consent.

So it can't get to that point anyway.

No matter how ridiculous it is, you have to endure it.

Qing Wan wasn't much better off. She was almost going crazy from the feeling of being neither up nor down.

But her character clearly doesn't allow her to force herself on Jiang Si, and her rationality doesn't allow it either.

She had barely managed to escape the ban. Wouldn't it be stupid to make the same mistake again?