An Xiaojing didn't know how hard he used to slap Yan Wujing, he only knew that his hands were so painful that they were almost numb.

An Xiaojing said to Tao Qing: "I'm not satisfied with my boyfriend, does it have something to do with you?"

"Me!" Tao Qing was immediately speechless by An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing shifted his gaze to Yan Wujing again, and he asked coldly, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Wujing had never been beaten before, even his own father might not have dared to move a finger of him. At first, he was still shocked when An Xiaojing slapped him.Then, he smiled heartily.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Yan Wujing, I warn you, if I hear him say that I am old again in the future, I will give you a slap in the face, you take good care of your crazy bees and butterflies, don't let them fly in front of me and keep buzzing. "

"Understood." Yan Wujing picked up An Xiaojing's hand and slapped him just now, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Yan Wujing was a cold and ruthless working machine in front of everyone. He had never seen such a gentle and considerate side of Yan Wujing. Suddenly, everyone present gasped, including Tao Qing who was standing beside him.

Tao Qing had never seen such a gentle Yan Wujing, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to burst into flames.

"Brother Jing, you!"

Tao Qing was so angry that he turned and ran away.

An Xiaojing looked at the back of Tao Qing who ran away in anger, he was in a good mood, and smiled and said to Yan Wujing, "It doesn't hurt, let's go."

When An Xiaojing and Yan Wujing returned to the car, he suddenly froze like a deflated ball.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to meet Yan Wujing's gaze, nor did he dare to look at Yan Wujing's cheek.

"Then...then what, I didn't mean it, I was just... just angry. Because he said I was old, I..."

Yan Wujing didn't speak, and An Xiaojing, who had his head down, didn't dare to look up, so he didn't know what Yan Wujing's expression was at the moment.

"Mr. Yan, I beg you to have a lot of people. Don't be as knowledgeable as me. If you think I have made you lose face just now, I can let you call back now. It doesn't matter how many times. Really, it doesn't matter if you are disabled, that's all. Don't let my agent know, let alone block me, okay?"

Yan Wujing looked at the way An Xiaojing lowered his head and admitted his mistake, he thought it was so cute, he wished he could kill An Xiaojing on the spot.

"Ahem, raise your head first."

"Ok?"

An Xiaojing raised his head cautiously, his cowardly look almost made Yan Wujing laugh.

"My face hurts from you. If you don't apply it now, I'm going to be swollen into a pig's head tomorrow, but I have a very important international meeting tomorrow. Do you want me to hold the meeting like a pig's head? ?”

"No...don't want to."

"Then you can accompany me home now, and then help me apply my face and take care of me, as an apology for tonight, okay?"

"But..." An Xiaojing just wanted to say no, because he had an announcement tomorrow and had to get up early, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Yan Wujing.

"It's wrong for him to scold you, but it's not my fault. To save you face, I let you beat me in public. Do you still want to blame me?

Didn't they all say that there is a grievance and a debt, you are angry with him, I asked you to take it out on me, now let you apply my face, is this too much to ask? "

After An Xiaojing heard Yan Wujing's words, he suddenly felt that what Yan Wujing said made sense. He was indeed impulsive just now, and it was Tao Qing's fault. Yan Wujing didn't know anything, so he beat him up in front of him. The face of many wealthy and noble families really made Yan Wujing lose a lot of face.

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