President Seizes Love: Domineering Sweet Wife Hugs in His Arms
Chapter 142 Sensitive
Chapter 142 Sensitive
"Are you okay? Why is your face so pale? Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wang Qiong said, subconsciously reaching out to touch Wang Jiale's forehead. Joan's expression was also like seeing a ghost, with fear.
Wang Qiong frowned slightly, whether Wang Jiale's reaction was too radical, or she didn't like being touched by others, she immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just wanted to check if you have a fever, I was the one who was abrupt."
"I, I'm not used to it, and I don't like people touching me." When Wang Jiale spoke, he habitually lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Of course Wang Qiong could understand, and secretly sympathized with Wang Jiale's life at home, it must have been very hard, probably because of being beaten all day long, she couldn't help but feel more and more pitiful for Wang Jiale, and wanted to help him out of the predicament.
"By the way, here are some clothes. Take a look. I think these clothes are fine for you to wear to work." Said that Wang Qiong had already taken out the clothes, and made a gesture on Wang Jiale, "Yes, it should be suitable. If it's not suitable, I'll give it to you, and I'll go buy you some."
"No need, I have clothes." Wang Jiale refused, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room first." After speaking, he went straight to the room.
Wang Qiong blinked, and was a little stunned. What's the situation, Fu Zibo's clothes are so good that they can't be sold?Or did she unintentionally offend him? Could it be what happened just now?Wang Qiong speculated in her heart and formed a small lump.
"What's the matter?" Fu Zibo saw Wang Qiong standing there holding a piece of clothing, and then saw Wang Jiale closing the door, "Does he not want it? I don't want me to deal with it."
"Maybe I made him angry, maybe this kid has strong self-esteem." Wang Qiong shook her head secretly, "I think he must have a bad life at home."
"Don't worry about it, Wang Yao is not enough, you still worry about Wang Jiale, didn't you give him to Yuanyuan?" Fu Zibo was a little jealous of Wang Qiong's concern for Wang Jiale, "You still buy him clothes , you haven’t even bought me any clothes, I’m going to celebrate my birthday, have you forgotten about it?”
Facing Fu Zibo's accusation, Wang Qiong immediately turned into a little woman, "Oh, don't be like this, you are incomparable with Wang Jiale, I bought him casually and then pulled him down, I dare not buy or sell your clothes casually , I remember your birthday, I haven't forgotten it, I promise I won't forget it."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to give me a birthday present. It would be best if you gave me yourself." Fu Zibo hugged Wang Qiong and kissed her on the forehead. Just as he was about to kiss her lips, he heard the crisp sound of the door opening.
"Do you want to be so hot-eyed? This is the hall. If you want to be intimate, please go to the room. Fortunately, Jiale is not here, otherwise you will spoil the children." Zhao Yuanyuan came out with a mask on, and saw the two Intimacy, and then instantly regretted interrupting their intimacy just now, "Um, I didn't see anything, you guys continue."
"Come back." Fu Zibo was speechless, "What are you doing?"
"I looked at my closet just now, and I found that I have no clothes to wear. I'm going to buy some clothes. But I found another problem, hehe..." Zhao Yuanyuan said a little embarrassed.
"Say." Fu Zibo already felt something, "Say, how much do you want?"
"Sister Qiong won't mind." Zhao Yuanyuan has not forgotten Wang Qiong's current identity, and immediately asked Wang Qiong, "Sister Qiong, I have not been working for a long time, and I have no money. I came here to buy something and used all the money my parents gave me before." It's all spent, there's nothing I can do in a short time...but I'll pay it back."
"I don't mind, what do I mind, besides, I am not in charge of the financial power, so I will not participate in the financial issues between you." Wang Qiong immediately separated the relationship.
"I don't have much cash on hand, I'll go to the room and get it for you." Fu Zibo went upstairs to get the money.
Wang Qiong immediately called Zhao Yuanyuan over, "Yuanyuan, come here, I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuanyuan raised her vigilance, "If you tell me that Brother Bo has dated so and so before, my Brother Bo is really a good man, and there is no scandal."
"No, who asked you this, do you think Wang Jiale is weird recently?" Wang Qiong didn't know if he was too sensitive or something, but felt that there must be something wrong with Wang Jiale.
"Ah, is it strange?" Zhao Yuanyuan thought for a while, "It's okay, I didn't find anything unusual."
"No, here are some of Zibo's clothes. Although they are old, they are basically not worn. Some tags are still there. Why don't you go and give them to Wang Jiale." Wang Qiong picked up the clothes, "Here. "
"Wang Jiale should also order some clothes. There are only two pieces of clothes on her back and forth." Zhao Yuanyuan took the clothes.
"Try not to hurt his self-esteem when you give it to him. That child seems a little sensitive." Wang Qiong warned.
"Okay." Zhao Yuanyuan picked up her clothes and immediately went to find Wang Jiale.
"By the way, there will be a mock drill tomorrow, and I will ask him for an interview first."
"Ah, so fast, okay, I'll practice with him later." Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly felt Alexander, "Hey, I thought I could go to bed early, but now I have to work overtime again."
"It's hard work."
Wang Qiong came out of the conference room and saw Wang Jiale looking at something next to the printer, looking helpless, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
"I want to copy something, but I haven't used it before." Wang Jiale said shyly.
"I'll teach you." Wang Qiong put down the things in his hand, "Give me a copy of what you want to copy."
Wang Jiale gave one to Wang Qiong, Wang Qiong took it and put it next to the suitable size, "It's actually very simple, isn't the size written on it, you put it on the corresponding size, cover it, and press it This button, confirm the number of copies and then press start, that’s it.”
Wang Qiong made a photocopy, "Try it."
"Okay." Wang Jiale immediately took the rest of the documents and put them away, but there were black stripes on the printed paper.
"You try it again, if it doesn't work, find a technician to fix it." Wang Qiong took her own documents and was about to leave, when she suddenly thought of something, she turned around immediately, and when she turned around, she collided with Wang Jiale who was standing up , Wang Jiale staggered unsteadily.
"Be careful." Wang Qiong grabbed his hand and survived.
"Are you okay?" Wang Qiong asked worriedly. Seeing the clothes Wang Jiale was wearing, she looked very handsome and energetic today. Just now, she noticed that he had changed clothes before turning around suddenly.
"I'm fine." Wang Jiale withdrew his hand from Wang Qiong's hand like throwing away a hot potato. When he pulled out his hand, the document in his hand scratched Wang Qiong.
"Ah." Wang Qiong exhaled.
(End of this chapter)
"Are you okay? Why is your face so pale? Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wang Qiong said, subconsciously reaching out to touch Wang Jiale's forehead. Joan's expression was also like seeing a ghost, with fear.
Wang Qiong frowned slightly, whether Wang Jiale's reaction was too radical, or she didn't like being touched by others, she immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just wanted to check if you have a fever, I was the one who was abrupt."
"I, I'm not used to it, and I don't like people touching me." When Wang Jiale spoke, he habitually lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Of course Wang Qiong could understand, and secretly sympathized with Wang Jiale's life at home, it must have been very hard, probably because of being beaten all day long, she couldn't help but feel more and more pitiful for Wang Jiale, and wanted to help him out of the predicament.
"By the way, here are some clothes. Take a look. I think these clothes are fine for you to wear to work." Said that Wang Qiong had already taken out the clothes, and made a gesture on Wang Jiale, "Yes, it should be suitable. If it's not suitable, I'll give it to you, and I'll go buy you some."
"No need, I have clothes." Wang Jiale refused, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room first." After speaking, he went straight to the room.
Wang Qiong blinked, and was a little stunned. What's the situation, Fu Zibo's clothes are so good that they can't be sold?Or did she unintentionally offend him? Could it be what happened just now?Wang Qiong speculated in her heart and formed a small lump.
"What's the matter?" Fu Zibo saw Wang Qiong standing there holding a piece of clothing, and then saw Wang Jiale closing the door, "Does he not want it? I don't want me to deal with it."
"Maybe I made him angry, maybe this kid has strong self-esteem." Wang Qiong shook her head secretly, "I think he must have a bad life at home."
"Don't worry about it, Wang Yao is not enough, you still worry about Wang Jiale, didn't you give him to Yuanyuan?" Fu Zibo was a little jealous of Wang Qiong's concern for Wang Jiale, "You still buy him clothes , you haven’t even bought me any clothes, I’m going to celebrate my birthday, have you forgotten about it?”
Facing Fu Zibo's accusation, Wang Qiong immediately turned into a little woman, "Oh, don't be like this, you are incomparable with Wang Jiale, I bought him casually and then pulled him down, I dare not buy or sell your clothes casually , I remember your birthday, I haven't forgotten it, I promise I won't forget it."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to give me a birthday present. It would be best if you gave me yourself." Fu Zibo hugged Wang Qiong and kissed her on the forehead. Just as he was about to kiss her lips, he heard the crisp sound of the door opening.
"Do you want to be so hot-eyed? This is the hall. If you want to be intimate, please go to the room. Fortunately, Jiale is not here, otherwise you will spoil the children." Zhao Yuanyuan came out with a mask on, and saw the two Intimacy, and then instantly regretted interrupting their intimacy just now, "Um, I didn't see anything, you guys continue."
"Come back." Fu Zibo was speechless, "What are you doing?"
"I looked at my closet just now, and I found that I have no clothes to wear. I'm going to buy some clothes. But I found another problem, hehe..." Zhao Yuanyuan said a little embarrassed.
"Say." Fu Zibo already felt something, "Say, how much do you want?"
"Sister Qiong won't mind." Zhao Yuanyuan has not forgotten Wang Qiong's current identity, and immediately asked Wang Qiong, "Sister Qiong, I have not been working for a long time, and I have no money. I came here to buy something and used all the money my parents gave me before." It's all spent, there's nothing I can do in a short time...but I'll pay it back."
"I don't mind, what do I mind, besides, I am not in charge of the financial power, so I will not participate in the financial issues between you." Wang Qiong immediately separated the relationship.
"I don't have much cash on hand, I'll go to the room and get it for you." Fu Zibo went upstairs to get the money.
Wang Qiong immediately called Zhao Yuanyuan over, "Yuanyuan, come here, I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuanyuan raised her vigilance, "If you tell me that Brother Bo has dated so and so before, my Brother Bo is really a good man, and there is no scandal."
"No, who asked you this, do you think Wang Jiale is weird recently?" Wang Qiong didn't know if he was too sensitive or something, but felt that there must be something wrong with Wang Jiale.
"Ah, is it strange?" Zhao Yuanyuan thought for a while, "It's okay, I didn't find anything unusual."
"No, here are some of Zibo's clothes. Although they are old, they are basically not worn. Some tags are still there. Why don't you go and give them to Wang Jiale." Wang Qiong picked up the clothes, "Here. "
"Wang Jiale should also order some clothes. There are only two pieces of clothes on her back and forth." Zhao Yuanyuan took the clothes.
"Try not to hurt his self-esteem when you give it to him. That child seems a little sensitive." Wang Qiong warned.
"Okay." Zhao Yuanyuan picked up her clothes and immediately went to find Wang Jiale.
"By the way, there will be a mock drill tomorrow, and I will ask him for an interview first."
"Ah, so fast, okay, I'll practice with him later." Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly felt Alexander, "Hey, I thought I could go to bed early, but now I have to work overtime again."
"It's hard work."
Wang Qiong came out of the conference room and saw Wang Jiale looking at something next to the printer, looking helpless, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
"I want to copy something, but I haven't used it before." Wang Jiale said shyly.
"I'll teach you." Wang Qiong put down the things in his hand, "Give me a copy of what you want to copy."
Wang Jiale gave one to Wang Qiong, Wang Qiong took it and put it next to the suitable size, "It's actually very simple, isn't the size written on it, you put it on the corresponding size, cover it, and press it This button, confirm the number of copies and then press start, that’s it.”
Wang Qiong made a photocopy, "Try it."
"Okay." Wang Jiale immediately took the rest of the documents and put them away, but there were black stripes on the printed paper.
"You try it again, if it doesn't work, find a technician to fix it." Wang Qiong took her own documents and was about to leave, when she suddenly thought of something, she turned around immediately, and when she turned around, she collided with Wang Jiale who was standing up , Wang Jiale staggered unsteadily.
"Be careful." Wang Qiong grabbed his hand and survived.
"Are you okay?" Wang Qiong asked worriedly. Seeing the clothes Wang Jiale was wearing, she looked very handsome and energetic today. Just now, she noticed that he had changed clothes before turning around suddenly.
"I'm fine." Wang Jiale withdrew his hand from Wang Qiong's hand like throwing away a hot potato. When he pulled out his hand, the document in his hand scratched Wang Qiong.
"Ah." Wang Qiong exhaled.
(End of this chapter)
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