"Heehee. You mustn't be Ying Qingcing, 'cause that pervert would not be so gentle."
Ying Qingcang was sullen. His eyes were enveloped in a layer of black, and he never knew that a woman could be so beautiful. The young girl's lips slightly parted, and tears were still hanging on the corners of her eyes. He couldn't help but reach out his hand to caress her pink lips.
Moonlight from the window spilled in. When they finished, Ying Qingcang looked at the unconscious Xin Qing and suddenly didn't know how to face her. He ran away like a child who had done something wrong.
After leaving the messy room along with Xin Qing, he ran back to his own room. However, he did not realize what a big mistake he had made. The drunk Xin Qing was left without even being covered. It slowly turned cold in late night, so Xin Qing, who was sleeping on the wet bedsheet, started to fever from head to toe, and her body was trembling non-stop.
Ying Qingcang knew nothing about this. He didn't sleep all the night until the early morning when he had a short sleep. In the morning, he went downstairs to have breakfast. Seeing that Xin Qing wasn't there, he recalled the night with her he had yesterday, and told Auntie Tian to go upstairs to get her. Unexpectedly, Auntie Tian ran downstairs and said in a panic.
"Young Master, there's something wrong with Young Miss."
Ying Qingcang's body was faster than his mind. By the time he realized it, he was already standing by the side of the bed. His heart seemed to be struck ruthlessly. Xin Qing's body was covered with the scars he left behind last night. Her face was deathly pale, her eyebrows were tightly-knit, and she was completely silent.
"Xin Qing?" This was the first time Ying Qingcang called her name. Unfortunately, Xin Qing could not hear it.
After calming down, Ying Qingcang wrapped Xin Qing with a blanket. Auntie Tian had cleaned up the bed. The exposed face of Xin Qing, who was lying under the quilt, did not have a single trace of blood on it. If she was not breathing urgently, Ying Qingcang would have thought that she was already dead.
"Young Master, I've already called Doctor Li. He'll be here as soon as possible." said Uncle Fu, standing in the doorway.
Ying Qingcang nodded as he thought of something. His gaze suddenly turned cold as he walked to the door and dialed Young Master Shen's number.
When the personal doctor of Ying Qingcang saw Xin Qing, his face was filled with shock. After taking a check, he didn't know how to explain it to Ying Qingcang.
"Tell me."
"She drank too much, and did some kind of intense work after that..." Doctor Li glanced at Ying Qingcang and continued, "And got cold. The fever caused pneumonia."
"Go to the hospital." Ying Qingcang stood up.
Doctor Li quickly stopped him. "In the case of pneumonia, even if in hospital, what they can do is to give her fluids. With her current condition, she should not move. Let's get the fever down first."
Ying Qingcang looked at him and asked: " Are you sure that she'll be fine?"
"As long as the fever's brought down, she'll be fine." Doctor Li promised.
"Young Master, Young Master Shen is here."
"Let him wait downstairs. I'll be right down." The nurse was giving Xin Qing medicine on her forehead and the back of her hand. He pursed his lips, turned around and went downstairs.
Young Master Shen leaned sloppily on the sofa. Seeing the gloomy face of Ying Qingcang, he thought that he didn't get properly laid. "You didn't enjoy it last night?"
"She gets a fever and pneumonia." Ying Qingcang said unhappily.
Young Master Shen said in surprise, "The pills I gave you does not have these side effects."
"I didn't." Ying Qingcang did not have a good tone, "She was drunk yesterday."
Young Master Shen said. "You, a beast, took advantage of her."
Ying Qingcang looked at him coldly, wondering if he should throw him out. "What do you mean?" Did he think he did it on purpose?
"You didn't do it on purpose?" Young Master Shen looked at him.
If he had stayed with her last night, he would have found that something was wrong with Xin Qing, and wouldn't have made her be like this.
This kind of feeling, which he had never experienced before, made Ying Qingcang very agitated. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can leave now."
Just do like this, and one day you'll regret! Young Master Shen whistled and left.
After sitting on the sofa for a long time, Ying Qingcang finally got up and prepared to go to the company. Uncle Fu saw him to the door and saw his conflicted expression, he smiled: "Don't worry Young Master. We will take good care of Young Miss!"
"En!" Ying Qingcang gave a bored grunt and left by car.
When Xin Qing woke up, it was already dark. She shook her head.
"It hurts..." Her voice was hoarse and her throat was parched.
Doctor Li was keeping watch. Seeing that Xin Qing had woken up, he made another check and left pills for her. He told Auntie Tian to give the pills to her if Xin Qing had a fever in the middle of the night. He would come to give her fluids tomorrow.
Xin Qing did not have any strength. She barely managed to eat a bowl of porridge. Uncle Fu brought Lele for her, Xin Qing hugged the puppy as she fell asleep.
When Ying Qingcang called back at night, Uncle Fu reported the situation of her and asked if he wanted to speak with Xin Qing.
"What do I have to say to her?" He hung up the phone with bad tone. He felt that his condition was no better than Xin Qing's, The moment he heard her name, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.
In the morning of the second day, the doctor came to give fluids to Xin Qing. She was completely awake. When she found out that she had become like this due to the cold, she silently cursed Ying Qingcang in her heart. Every time she thought that this person was not bad, he would make her fall into an awkward and painful situation.
When she thought of how she looked like when she was under his body last night, she couldn't help but wish she could run and hit her head on the wall. She swore that she would never drink again! As she laid on the bed, watching TV absentmindedly, she was suddenly attracted by news.
"The world's top jewellery brand, CK, will host a design competition next year. The entries will be submitted by regional outlets at Christmas and will have a final competition at headquarters. The winner will be the next generation designer for CK. "
Xin Qing stared at the television, without blinking. Only after seeing that there was a division of competition in S City, did she have a sigh of relief. She definitely had to participate in it. If she won, She would probably be able to get back her mother's company by her own, and even be able to return the money Ying Qingcang used to buy her.
That night, after Xin Qing had fallen asleep, Ying Qingcang called to ask about her situation. Uncle Fu kindly advised him to come back and take a look, but Ying Qingcang said with a haughty tone.
"Why shall I see her? I bought her, and I can do anything I want. She doesn't have the right to refuse me. "
After hanging up, Ying Qingcang smoked a cigarette. He rarely smoked, and only occasionally smoked one cigarette when he was especially agitated. After lighting the cigarette, he realized that he was actually agitated, and the reason was Xin Qing. He mercilessly snuffed out the cigarette.
On the third day, Xin Qing's fever had completely been reduced, but she still needed fluids. Her pneumonia wouldn't be cured so quickly. In the morning, she received a phone call from Zhang Mi, who asked concernedly about how she was going and complained that she hadn't told them, but she had taken a leave of absence from her teacher.
"Xin Qing, give us your current address. We'll see you tomorrow!"
Xin Qing was a little awkward. She didn't know if Ying Qingcang liked or not. After thinking for a bit, she said: "I'll send you the address later." When she went downstairs to have lunch, She asked Uncle Fu if her friends could come and play, but Uncle Fu told her to call Ying Qingcang herself.
Xin Qing didn't want to talk to him. After struggling for a long time, She still sent a message over.
Ying Qingcang was currently listening to the report from one of the department managers. When he received the message, he opened it and took a look.
"This is Xin Qing. I'm sorry to disturb you. My roommates want to see me. Is it ok?"
Ying Qingcang knitted his brows as he thought about how to reply. In the end, he decided to reply: it was okay. But when he was about to type, he realized that he couldn't send a text message. Indeed, when did he need to send a text message to anyone else?
The manager who was reporting started to break out in a cold sweat. He clearly noticed that the president's face was gloomy. Just as he was terribly scared, he heard a cold voice.
"Take a rest for three minutes." After that, the dozen managers watched Ying Qingcang left the meeting room.
When the phone rang, Xin Qing was shocked, for the phone number was Ying Qinghan's. She tremblingly pressed the answer button.
"H..Hello."
Ying Qingcang's voice came over, "Ok." Then the dial tone went busy .
Did he mean he's good with that? Xin Qing thought for a long time before finally understanding.
After sending the address to Zhang Mi, Xin Qing went to the garden to play with Lele. In the afternoon, her head began to ache again. When she woke up, it was already night. There was no need to ask that Ying Qingcang had still not returned. At this time, Xin Qing definitely could not think of who he was with.
"President Ying, I have heard a lot about you. It is truly a blessing to be able to see you here tonight." Xin Pengfei took a cup of wine and stood respectfully beside Ying Qingcang.
Ying Qingcang didn't even gave him a glance. If it wasn't for the fact that his company donated a piece of land to be an orphanage, he wouldn't come to this charity dinner.
"My surname is Xin, and my name is Xin Pengfei." Xin Pengfei did not care about Ying Qingcang's attitude. What he wanted was to let him know there was a man named Xin Pengfei.
He didn't expect that Ying Qingcang would actually look at him and say, "You are Xin Pengfei?"
"Yes, I didn't think that the President Ying would actually know me!" Xin Pengfei was pleasantly surprised and quickly said, "My company has just set foot in the estate industry and we still hope to get President Ying's advice."
Ying Qingcang looked at him and said meaningfully: "I will give you good advice."
Xin Pengfei was stunned for a moment. He still wanted to say something, but Ying Qingcang turned around and left. When he returned home after the banquet, Xin Pengfei was still thinking about what Ying Qingcang meant by that.
Zhao Jiali saw him return and gently move towards him. She asked the whereabouts of Xin Qing, and Xin Pengfei said impatiently, "Why are you always targeting at that girl? You are Mrs. Xin now, Don't be as stingy as an ordinary citizen."
Xin Yudie quickly gave her mother a look and poured Xin Pengfei a cup of tea. With a gentle tone, she said, "Dad, mom is worried that if she's with some big man and if it will affect us."
Xin Pengfei always had a good attitude towards Xin Yudie. This daughter would be used to get business marriage in the future. "It's impossible, from what I see, she must have been spoiled by Boss Huang. Didn't you say that she didn't at school for the past two days?"
"You don't have to worry about that. Don't run around and don't go to those dirty places with your brother. There's a party next month and all the big men in S City will be there. I'll take you there."
"Yes, I got it!"
When Zhang Mi, Shi Qianqian and Lin Xiaoyu stood in front of Ying Qingcang's villa, all three of them wondered if they had gotten to the wrong place.