Chapter 88: The Third Young Master is Picking up Qingqing
Chapter 88: The Third Young Master is Picking up Qingqing
In the meeting, everyone else’s eyes widened as they watched the exchange between this manager and Jun Yexuan. All of them were excited by this gossip.
The manager flushed and hesitated before he said, “P... president... You... You should’ve said so earlier. I... I’m already married.”
Jun Yexuan, “...”
Qiao Qing hasn’t even digested Jun Yexuan’s words when this misunderstanding happened.
Looking at Jun Yexuan’s blank expression, she couldn’t help but giggle.
Her voice wasn’t high pitched or low but it was clearly heard by all the attendees from Jun’s Corporation.
All these people’s spirits were lifted. There was a woman beside the president!
No wonder he’s been hosting video conferences only. It was because he went away to be with his love!
In front of everyone’s gaze, the manager went back to his seat.
None of this attracted Jun Yexuan’s attention as he was fully immersed in Qiao Qing’s smile right now.
This was the first time she’s ever smiled at him like this!
Qiao Qing felt uncomfortable by his boiling gaze. Just as she was about to snatch her arm away, the grip on her wrist got tighter.
Jun Yexuan then suddenly let go. This caused Qiao Qing to defenselessly fall back into her chair.
Then, Jun Yexuan grabbed onto her chair’s armrests and pulled the chair and Qiao Qing in.
“You...”
Just as Qiao Qing began to speak, she saw that Jun Yexuan had disconnected his video call and had now placed two high school math textbooks before her.
It was filled with pen and highlighter marks, with the important points highlighted. Very well faked indeed.
“To find the area of a cone, you must first find the height of the slanted side of the cone. To do this..”
Qiao Qing, “...”
Though speechless, she quietly watched his performance.
As expected, in the middle of Jun Yexuan’s lecture, the study room’s door was pushed open.
He Wanqing walked in holding fruit. “It’s time to rest. It’s necessary to take breaks once in a while. Don’t get too tired.”
Jun Yexuan coughed loudly, making others suspect if he had thought of something else. “Yes, thanks auntie.”
He Wanqing put the fruit on the table and waved her hand with a smile.
“Why so polite? You’ve been here for so long yet you still treat me like I’m a stranger. I’m going to sleep. You two should sleep early too.”
Then, He Wanqing displayed a motherly smile and left.
The moment the study room’s door closed, Qiao Qing turned in her chair and distanced herself from him.
Who knew that the moment she slid away, the chair was pulled back to where it was.
Qiao Qing was forced to turn around and she then tasted something sweet. A piece of watermelon was stuffed into her mouth.
Jun Yexuan’s lips curled up and he deviously smiled. “Is the fruit mom got us sweet?”
Qiao Qing ate the watermelon and said expressionlessly, “That was my mom.”
Jun Yexuan leaned in, holding onto her chair’s armrests. He then stood up to view her from above, “She’s going to be my mom sooner or later.”
Qiao Qing closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, “Jun Yexuan, have you always been so shameless?”
Jun Yexuan paused, “That depends on who it’s targetted towards. Other than Qingqing, nobody else is deserving of my many tactics.”
Qiao Qing’s eyes blinked like the wings of a butterfly. The fluttering of it pinched Jun Yexuan’s heart.
Jun Yexuan chuckled quietly. A smile reached his eyes and stretched over his face. He was achingly beautiful.
He reached out and curled his finger around a strand of her hair, he sniffed it and said, “Qingqing, What do I do? I like you even more now.”