Huh? Are villainous bosses this easy to flirt with?

Chapter 121 But... call him "husband" gently!

In Xie Qing's memory, this was the first time he had ever seen Tao Tao cry like this.

At this moment, any words of comfort may be pale and powerless, and may even backfire.

Xie Qing stood quietly, letting the other person lean on her shoulder, freely venting her grievances through crying.

This method worked, and gradually, Tao Tao's sobs stopped.

Xie Qingwei gently pushed Tao Tao away, reached out and lightly wiped away the undried tears on his face, and asked softly, "Shall we go inside first?"

Tao Tao gave a very nasal "hmm".

The two entered the room, and Xie Qing glanced around briefly before asking, "Have you had dinner?"

Seeing the other person shake their head, Xie Qing revealed an expression of "I knew it," and took out her phone to order him takeout.

He pulled Tao Tao to sit down on the sofa and said, "I just ordered takeout. After you eat, don't think about anything else. Take a good shower and get some sleep, okay?"

Tao Tao sniffed and nodded, "I...I can do it."

His eyes were somewhat empty and lifeless, his hands were wrapped around his calves, his chin was resting on his knees, and he was curled up into a small ball.

After a moment of silence, Tao Tao moved her lips slightly and murmured softly, "Brother Qing, have I caused you any trouble...?"

Xie Qing raised her hand and gently tapped Tao Tao's head, as if to express her dissatisfaction with his words.

"Tao Tao, I treat you like a younger brother, so don't say that again."

As soon as she finished speaking, seeing the little guy curled up in front of her and about to cry again, Xie Qing quickly pulled out a few tissues and handed them to him, teasingly saying, "Looks like our Tao Tao is made of water!"

Tears welled in Tao Tao's eyes, her gaze wide, and she whispered in protest, "No, that's not true..."

He's not made of water!

Xie chuckled and pinched the other's fair cheek. "Just kidding. Are you getting angry already?"

Tao Tao blushed and shook her head, "I'm not angry..."

How could he be angry with Brother Qing...?

Not long after, Xie Qing's takeout arrived. He handed it to Tao Tao and watched her finish eating.

"Do you remember what you just promised me?"

Tao Tao tried his best to suppress the churning in his stomach and forced a smile. "Remember, don't think about anything else. Take a good shower and get some sleep."

Xie Qing glanced at the time; an hour had passed. He reached out and patted Tao Tao's fluffy head.

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

The door closed in front of Tao Tao, and almost simultaneously, he could no longer suppress the churning in his stomach and rushed into the bathroom.

He bent over, gripping the edge of the toilet tightly with both hands, his fingertips turning white from the excessive force.

He vomited violently, his weakened chest heaving up and down, and he gagged every now and then. His whole body trembled uncontrollably...

After vomiting, Tao Tao felt completely drained and leaned against the toilet, her chestnut-colored curly hair falling messily across her forehead, with a few strands of hair soaked in sweat clinging to her cheeks.

It felt as if fine needles were piercing my heart, and waves of sharp pain washed over me like a tide, convulsing and churning... over and over again.

Tao Tao's face was as pale as paper. He placed his hand on his heart and murmured to himself.

"It's okay...it's okay...you'll be fine after a good night's sleep, just a good night's sleep..."

His legs went weak, and he stood up unsteadily. He reached for a towel, wiped his face a few times, and then collapsed onto the bed.

He pulled the blanket over himself and curled up tightly inside, as if trying to shut out the whole world.

Not long after, the faint, intermittent sobbing could be heard from the deathly silent room.

For Tao Tao, who was already heartbroken, this night was destined to be unbearable...

*

On her way back, Xie Qing vaguely felt that she had forgotten something, but she just couldn't remember it.

With this vague sense of confusion, he slowly opened the door.

In an instant, his gaze swept across the sofa and saw Huo Yunting sitting there expressionless, like a cold stone statue.

"..."

Damn it, it's Friday! He forgot about Huo Yunting!

Huo Yunting caught the noise at the door, his eyelids lifted, and his deep, dark eyes locked onto Xie Qing, who had just stepped into the room, like a hawk locking onto its prey.

"Qingqing, where did you go?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, as if it came from the deepest, most unseen part of hell.

Xie Qing's heart skipped a beat, realizing that she might have to pay a "price" to appease Huo Yunting this time.

He stepped forward, bent down, and kissed the other man's cold, handsome face. "I just went to take care of something. Have you been waiting long?"

Huo Yunting's face remained tense, his eyes fixed on Xie Qing. "What matter requires so much trouble?"

"Chu Luo said you arrived at the hotel around nine o'clock, and it's almost eleven now."

"Qingqing, I've been waiting for you for so long..."

His tone grew increasingly aggrieved, and Xie Qing's heart melted instantly. She sat on his lap, cupped Huo Yunting's handsome face in her hands, and gently placed several kisses on his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Tingting, for making you wait so long."

He leaned close to the other's ear and whispered, "Can you forgive me, husband?"

Huo Yunting was practically dying; Xie Qing was about to seduce him to death!!!

His eyes were bloodshot. He lowered his head and bit the soft, white earlobe of the person in his arms, grinding it between his teeth.

"You're flirting with me again, huh?"

Xie Qing's smile was dazzling, and the red mole at the corner of his eye added a touch of allure to him.

"Yeah, I'm flirting with you!"

Huo Yunting was so infatuated that he lost his mind and wanted to lower his head to kiss him, but Xie Qing reached out and covered his mouth.

The person in his arms laughed freely. He blinked his beautiful eyes and asked again, "Do you forgive me?"

Huo Yunting didn't want to forgive him, after all, this little rascal had made him wait so long.

But... call him "husband" gently!

"Forgive you."

The spineless Huo Yunting licked Xie Qing's palm, "Qingqing, would you like to call me by my name again?"

Xie Qing naturally satisfied him and called him many more times. Huo Yunting felt his ears and heart burning from being called so many times... as if his whole body was on fire.

"Qingqing, are there many scenes to film tomorrow?"

His breath was hot and landed on the back of Xie Qing's neck.

Xie Qing played with the ring on Huo Yunting's left hand, a slight smile playing on her lips. "There are quite a few."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qing felt his body suddenly lighten as Huo Yunting suddenly lifted him into the air.

He instinctively gasped and wrapped his arms around the other person's neck. After a few seconds of feeling weightless, he was thrown heavily onto the bed.

Before Xie Qing could react, Huo Yunting's tall figure pressed down on him like a shadow, his scorching breath instantly enveloping him, their noses touching.

He said, "Then I'll ask Qingqing for leave."

Xie Qing: "..."

Huo Yunting kissed her fiercely right away, and Xie Qing couldn't resist at all, almost suffocating.

……

"Ugh... that's too sadistic, Huo Yun... Ting..."

Xie Qing's eyes were slightly red, her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and she was trembling slightly; she was simply stunningly beautiful.

Huo Yunting lowered his head and kissed the other person's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, "Qingqing, you can do it."

Xie Qing wished he could kick the person in front of him over; what could he possibly do?

Is he a bottomless pit?