A Beloved Wife in Marriage Chapter 162: You’re welcome. The Medicinal Pillow Is Very Useful!

Chapter 162: You’re welcome. The Medicinal Pillow Is Very Useful!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Lin Qingqian held her breath.
What did that look mean?
The air was filled with tranquility and affection, making her face inexplicably hot.
Nothing happened last night, so why did she feel inexplicably flustered when Jiang Yanshen was staring at her?
Just as Lin Qingqian thought about how to break the strange atmosphere. The man pursed his thin lips. “You’re going back to the company?”
Lin Qingqian nodded. “Mm.” “I’ll get the chauffeur to send you.” Before she could say anything, she heard the man’s deep voice. “Your cell phone is out of battery.”
Lin Qingqian:
She did not have her handbag and her cell phone was out of battery. She was penniless so she wouldn’t even be able to hail a taxi.
“Thank you.” She had to accept this favor.
Jiang Yanshen’s black eyes were burning, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. “You’re welcome. The medicinal pillow is very useful!”
Lin Qingqian’s expression froze. “…”
Lu Qinshang, f*ck you!!!
In the gym on the second floor, Jiang Yunshen, who had a swollen face, cursed as he supported himself against the wall. “Lin Qingqian, f*ck you!!”
In the cafeteria, Jiang Yanshen held a cold coffee cup in his hand and downed it in one gulp as his lowered eyelashes hid his cold gaze.
The moment Lin Qingqian entered the company, a tall figure approached her.
His gentle voice could not hide his worry. “Director Lin, are you alright?”
“I’m fine.” Lin Qingqian shook her head. Seeing that Han Liubai didn’t look too good, she asked with concern, “Xiao Bai, are you alright? If you’re not feeling well, you can go back and rest.”
Han Liubai moved his lips and said in a slightly hoarse voice, “It’s good that you’re fine. I’m fine.”
“Sister Qingqian, where did you go last night? We looked for you all night. Designer Han was so worried about you that he didn’t sleep all night.” Su Ying added softly.
Surprise flashed past Lin Qingqian’s eyes. No wonder he looked so pale.
“I’m fine,” Han Liubai said warmly.
Lin Qingqian felt a little guilty. “Xiao Bai, quickly go back and rest. Anyway, there aren’t many activities these two days. I can handle them myself.”
Han Liubai was just about to say that there was no need when Lin Qingqian continued, “This is the boss’s order.”
He swallowed the words he was about to say and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face. “Alright, call me if there’s anything.”
Lin Qingqian watched Han Liubai get into the car and turned around to meet Su Ying’s probing gaze. Worried that she would ask about what happened last night, she immediately found an excuse to slip back to the office.
As for the others, they had drunk too much last night and had yet to come to work.
In an office in Lan City’s business district.
The curtains were drawn tightly, and there was a French window in the room. Orange light illuminated the outline of the room.
The man did not lie down on the recliner. Instead, he lowered his head as if he was thinking about something.
Shen Zhiwei handed him a glass of water. She glanced at the needle hole on his arm that was bleeding. The man seemed to be unaware.
“You’ve been using drugs more and more frequently recently. At this rate, your body will soon develop a resistance to the drugs.”
Jiang Yanshen tightened his grip on the cup silently. He pursed his dry lips and said with difficulty, “She’s seen him.”
Shen Zhiwei was stunned. “You told her?”
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and didn’t look at her, as if he was talking to himself. “So… she’s already seen him.”
The corners of his lips curled up into a self-deprecating smile.
Shen Zhiwei didn’t understand what he meant. She said in a clear voice, “Director Jiang, control your emotions. Otherwise, I won’t be able to do anything in the end.”
His thin lips were pursed into an emotionless line and he did not say a word.
His cell phone suddenly rang…