Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 95 I Like You (2)
Chapter 95: Chapter 95 I Like You (2)
Mi Jing slightly squinted her eyes and placed the bag on the desk, but she didn’t speak, still smiling at Shen Lingxing.
"If you continue to neglect your attire, it won’t be suitable for you to stay in this department or here," Shen Lingxing’s expression shifted slightly. Compared to his earlier cold demeanor, he now wore a faint smile as he spoke, but this made Yang Yunyun feel a chill in her heart.
Clearly, he was warning her!
Yang Yunyun hadn’t expected such a response. She thought, considering they were schoolmates and had worked together for many years, he would have some special feelings for her. So, she tried to make Mi Jing misunderstand, thinking there was some ambiguity between them. However, she miscalculated. Not only did she fail to gain his sympathy, but she also made him dislike her.
"I... I’ll be more careful from now on. I’ll head out first." Yang Yunyun forced a stiff smile, her voice trembling slightly.
With those words, Yang Yunyun turned and walked out. Watching her leave, Mi Jing looked particularly at her bare legs. She remembered the conversation between those two nurses about someone showing cleavage and legs. Could this "big-chested" female doctor be the Yang Yunyun they were talking about?
"Who is she?" Mi Jing walked over to Shen Lingxing and asked with a pout.
"Are you jealous?" Shen Lingxing pulled Mi Jing to sit on his lap and asked with interest.
"No way!"
Mi Jing flatly denied it. Considering they were in Shen Lingxing’s office, if someone suddenly walked in, it would be really embarrassing. So she held onto the desk, about to stand up, but as soon as her butt left his thigh a little, Shen Lingxing pulled her back down. His breath warmed her ear, and in a commanding tone, he said, "Just sit on my lap."
"Don’t be like this!"
Mi Jing lifted her head, seeing Shen Lingxing’s lips about to come down. She immediately raised her hand to block him, saying, "This is an office. As the director, shouldn’t you be mindful of the impression you give?"
Hearing this, Shen Lingxing forcefully pulled away Mi Jing’s hand from his face and said casually, "We’re legally married, not having an affair!"
"Someone could walk in!"
"I don’t mind."
"But I do!"
"Heh."
Shen Lingxing chuckled softly. He loved Mi Jing’s look of pouting and glaring, much like an adorable little cat with its claws out.
"Does locking the door mean we can do anything we want?" Shen Lingxing smirked mischievously.
This man was getting thicker-skinned by the day!
Mi Jing turned her face away, too upset to respond!
Seeing this, Shen Lingxing touched his nose, then stood up, placing Mi Jing on the chair before walking towards the door. With a loud bang, he locked the office door.
"Was that female doctor just now Yang Yunyun?" Mi Jing crossed her arms, sitting up straight, and staring at Shen Lingxing as he walked back, asking with certainty.
"Yes." Shen Lingxing nodded nonchalantly.
"Do you always take special care of her because she’s your junior?" Mi Jing asked again.
"No."
"Then why did you only remind her to dress properly today?"
Hearing Mi Jing’s question, Shen Lingxing laughed and teased, "You said you weren’t jealous. Honey, do you smell it? You’re reeking of jealousy!"
"I’m concerned for the patients at the hospital. How many men could handle her dressing like that?" Mi Jing retorted stubbornly, refusing to admit her jealousy easily, especially when seeing Shen Lingxing’s smug expression made her feel a bit off-balance.
"Not every man likes that kind of thing." Shen Lingxing pulled Mi Jing off the chair and sat down himself, then placed her back on his lap.
That kind of thing?
What kind of thing was that?
No wonder Yang Yunyun almost exposed half of her chest. Did Shen Lingxing not see it?
"Then what do you like?" Mi Jing stared at Shen Lingxing, pressing him.
"Of course, I like you." Shen Lingxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Darling, haven’t I been trying hard enough?"
"You..."
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
"Then why are you blushing?"
"Suddenly feeling a bit hot." Mi Jing randomly made an excuse.
"Hot?" Shen Lingxing’s tone was obviously disbelieving.
"Yes." Mi Jing nodded vigorously to assert her answer.
"Dummy, if you’re hot, take off your clothes!"
Saying that, Shen Lingxing skillfully and quickly removed Mi Jing’s jacket, tossing it onto the desk.
"I’m going shopping later." Mi Jing didn’t push him away but her voice carried a hint of resistance.
"I know."
"Hurry and eat! The food will get cold!"
Mi Jing hurriedly pulled down her clothes, blushing with anger as she glared at Shen Lingxing, her cheeks fiery red, which made Shen Lingxing’s heart waver.
Seeing his deepening dark eyes, Mi Jing didn’t even dare to sit on his lap anymore. She quickly stood up and reached for her jacket on the desk. With a hard pull, some folders fell to the ground with a snap.
She hastily put on her jacket and bent down to pick up the folders. Glancing briefly, she found it wasn’t a medical report but a sales report from a jewelry company.
"Handling the hospital and the company’s affairs, can you manage?" Mi Jing placed the folder back on the desk and looked down, meeting Shen Lingxing’s heated gaze with concern.
He stared at her, his eyes like those of a beast poised to devour her.
Busy with work and under pressure, Shen Lingxing always needed an outlet. No matter how busy or tired he was, after some intimate moments with Mi Jing, he was invigorated and full of energy the next day!
"It’s manageable."
"Is there anything I can help with?" Shen Lingxing took over the company because she accepted the bracelet from his grandmother, so Mi Jing always felt a bit guilty.
"No need. The company is managed by professional managers, I don’t have much work to do." Shen Lingxing could easily see through Mi Jing’s mind, not wanting her to feel any burden, so he simply explained in a few words.
"Oh."
Mi Jing didn’t think much more, and picking up the bag on the desk, said, "Go wash your hands, it’s time to eat."
Upon hearing that, Shen Lingxing slowly stood up, sighing inwardly. Alas, unable to eat the meat, he resigned himself to washing his hands and eating.