Candy Marriage

Chapter 43 I'm Not Worried about Her

On the other side.

Shooting base, underground parking lot.

Yan Yizheng sat in the car, reeking of cold air, and the temperature in the car seemed to have dropped by several degrees.

Special assistant Jin sat in the passenger seat, not daring to breathe. He could only ask cautiously, "Young master Yan, where are we going now?"

"Back to the company." Yan Yizheng tore off his tie and replied coldly.

"Yes." Special assistant Jin didn't dare disobey and quickly let the driver drive.

Special assistant Jin didn't want to get a message on his phone as soon as the car left the parking space.

He looked down at the contents of the wechat message and couldn't help but frown.

Yan Yizheng keenly noticed the change in his expression. "What's wrong?"

Special assistant Jin hesitated for a moment, then said, "It was the news from Miss Qu's men that said miss qu seemed to have been called away by Lin Ruoya."

Yan yizheng's hand, which was tugging at his tie, paused slightly.

"Really?" Then, he said calmly, without much reaction.

Special assistant Jin looked at Yan Yizheng in disbelief.

If it had been before, young master Yan would have asked at least a few more questions when he heard that Miss Qu was in trouble, but now he just ignored it?

Sure enough, when young master Yan came back from looking for miss qu, he felt something was wrong, so did young master Yan really quarrel with Miss Qu?

However, a quarrel is a quarrel, and you can't leave Miss Qu alone... You know, Lin Ruoya is a tough woman to deal with.

Struggling with the third question, special assistant Jin carefully probed, "I heard that Miss Qu brought the new Loveme necklace that you gave her today, the one that Lin Ruoya endorsed. If Lin Ruoya saw Miss Qu wearing that necklace, he might be embarrassed by Miss Qu..."

Yan Yizheng's hand was completely frozen.

His eyebrows furrowed. "What's so difficult about that?"

"I don't know, but female stars don't like people wearing the same thing as themselves."

Lin Ruoya's arrogant and domineering face flashed through Yan Yizheng's mind, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

He seemed to be struggling in his heart. After a moment of silence, he finally said, "Turn around and go back."

The car quickly turned around and returned to the underground garage. Yan Yizheng opened the door and got ready to go down.

But just as he was about to get out of the car, he suddenly looked up and spoke coldly to special assistant Jin in the passenger seat, "I'm not worried about Qu Qing. I'm just worried that Lin Ruoya's hand might hurt the child in her stomach."

Special assistant Jin: ..."

Young master Yan, I didn't seem to ask you why you went there.

Special assistant Jin had a bitter face and did not know how to answer. Fortunately, Yan Yizheng did not seem to expect his answer. After saying these words, he seemed to have finally convinced himself that there was no hesitation in the end. He opened the car door and walked quickly towards the elevator.

At the same time.

Upstairs in the dressing room.

Qu Qing sat on the stool in front of Lin Ruoya, his face slightly pale. "Miss Lin, what did you say?"

Lin Ruoya raised his eyebrows and smiled smugly. "I said, you asked you to paint my nails. Why? Is there a problem?"

Qu Qing unconsciously squeezed the bottle of nail polish in his hand.

She wondered why Lin Ruoya was so understanding all of a sudden and asked her to put on a nail polish so she wouldn't pursue it.

After a long time, she just wanted to use the name of nail polish to humiliate her.

Qu Qing wanted to get rid of her nail polish, but reason stopped her.

She knew that both manager Zhang and Su Yu were eager to find an excuse for her to resign. If she offended Lin Ruoya now, she might not be able to leave her job normally, let alone lose her job.

Forget it.

It's just nail polish. Makeup artists usually do it for people. It's all work. Just be open-minded.

With that in mind, Qu Qing gritted his teeth and looked up. "Okay, I'll do it."

As she spoke, she forced herself not to look at lin ruoya's smug face but to pick up the nail polish.

Not really. Just as her brush touched Lin Ruoya's toe, Lin Ruoya suddenly screamed out like an electric shock, "What are you painting?"

Qu Qing was stunned. Before he could react, Lin Ruoya kicked him hard!

She kicked the nail polish on Qu Qing's body. With a loud crash, the nail polish fell over and Qu Qing's snow-white dress turned red in an instant.

Qu Qing's side waist was also hit by a glass bottle of nail polish. The piercing pain came. She gasped for air and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and said, "Lin Ruoya, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Lin Ruoya was too lazy to beat around the bush. He crossed his legs and sneered, "Let me be frank, Qu Qing. If you have the same necklace as me, you have to pay the price!"

As she spoke, she glanced sharply at the assistants behind her. "You guys, hold her down!"

The two assistants quickly came up and held Qu Qing down from left to right.

Qu Qing had a bad feeling and struggled violently. "Lin Ruoya, what are you doing again?"

But the two assistants were obviously very skilled at doing this. They pinned Qu Qing to death, and she could not break free no matter how hard she struggled.

Lin ruoya, on the other hand, stood up unhurriedly, picked up another bottle of nail polish on the table next to her, and slowly opened it.

"What am I going to do?" The corners of her mouth curled up in a cruel arc. She came over and pinched Qu Qing's face. She looked around carefully. The jealousy in her eyes grew stronger. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Qu Qing, I admit that your little face is really pretty. No wonder you have a way to get this latest Loveme necklace. It's just that the makeup on your face is a little too light. Can I help you add some color?"

Realizing what lin ruoya was going to do, Qu Qing's eyes widened and he shook his head. "No... No..."

But the more she resisted, the happier Lin Ruoya felt.

"No?" She slowly raised the bottle of nail polish in her hand and tilted it slightly, making the curve of her red lips more vicious. "But what if I say I have to?"

"No... No..."

Qu Qing's eyes were wide open as she watched the sticky nail polish spill out onto her face...

At this critical moment -

The door to the dressing room was violently kicked open from the outside, interrupting Lin Ruoya's movements.

When lin ruoya saw that her good show had been interrupted, she could not help but turn her head around angrily. "This is my dressing room. Who allowed you to come in?"

But when she turned around and saw the man behind her, her face froze in an instant.

"Young master Yan?" She couldn't believe her eyes and cried out.

But yan yizheng ignored her and only looked at Qu Qing.

Seeing Qu Qing's pale face and the discomfited red patch on his dress, his face darkened in an instant.

"Lin Ruoya." He sneered and said, "I bought this entire shooting base. I need your permission to get into a dressing room?"

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