I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 25 Do you have anything to say?

Coming out of the book review area, Jiang Qiao found that her book didn't have a cover yet.

Originally, she wanted to write for her own entertainment, but now that she has readers and there are so many rewards, shouldn't she treat this book better and buy a beautiful dress for it?

Just do what he said, Jiang Qiao quit the reading software, clicked into a mobile phone treasure, and spent five yuan to place an order in a cover design studio with a relatively high rating.

The hard-working store was still open after eleven o'clock in the evening, and immediately replied: Dear, the order has been dispatched, and the pictures will be released in about 24 hours.

After making arrangements for the book cover, Jiang Qiao put down her phone, closed her eyes and began to make plans for the near future.She has no job. As a girl who has been raised by her elders according to the standard of a "rich wife" since she was 15 years old, her daily task is to go to teahouses, flower shops, art galleries and other elegant places to meet with some famous ladies or nobles. Women exchange the latest bags, jewelry.

Of course, she only did these tasks for Qiao Xue to see.In fact, she rejects these things from the bottom of her heart. After all, she never grew up with her parents and lived outside for 15 years. There is still no way to completely get rid of the rebelliousness and indulgence in her bones.

Therefore, she has been quietly doing things she likes and interests in places where her elders can't see them all these years.

Fu Jingxing had just returned to China, so there must still be a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the company, and spending so much time with her in the past two days should be the limit.

Later, she would try to persuade Fu Jingxing not to spend too much time on her, and to take good care of the company is the top priority.As for her, she will obediently be a wife who keeps her duty.

Well, she is so sensible.Doesn't a successful man need such a sensible and well-behaved woman?
Closing her eyes and thinking wildly like this, after a few seconds, she felt the mattress around her sag slightly.

Opening his eyes, Fu Jingxing had already sat down on the edge of the bed, propped one hand on her pillow, and looked at her quietly.

He is good-looking, with smooth and three-dimensional facial features, his phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the pupils are deep, making people unable to block the deep emotions in his eyes.

In addition, he had already changed out of his daytime suit and put on a black nightgown. His soft hair was slightly pasted on his forehead. Under the soft light from the bedroom chandelier, he seemed a lot gentler.

Such a picture made Jiang Qiao unable to react at once, and was stunned.

"Jiang Qiao." Fu Jingxing called her name in a low voice.

Here we go again, this little goblin.

Fu Jingxing touched Jiang Qiao's hair scattered on the pillow. After he held it in his hand for a while, he slowly moved his hand to Jiang Qiao's cheek, and gently stroked the ginger with his cool fingertips. Joe's eyes.

Jiang Qiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Under her gaze, Fu Jingxing's thin lips parted slightly, and he asked slowly, "Do you have anything to say?"

Jiang Qiao: "???"

Do you have anything to say?

Jiang Qiao has a shadow on this sentence.

She used to be rebellious when she was studying, and the troubles she caused can't be counted on both hands.Every time she was invited to the office for tea by the head teacher, the head teacher would always ask her if she had anything to say.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she was really stupid at that time, and confessed to every disaster she caused.

(End of this chapter)