She grabbed the phone tightly and almost threw it away.

This was also the first time she was so out of control when facing him.

Why did he make such malicious assumptions about her when she did nothing?

At this moment, she felt her heart aching.

It felt like she was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that she could hardly breathe.

But what right does she have to say that about him?

They are just a transactional relationship.

Yes, just a transaction.

She repeated these two words over and over again, convincing herself over and over again. When the discomfort in her heart gradually passed, she heard Bo Jingxing say, "Address."

He was asking her for her address, but she didn't want to tell him, which made Bo Jingxing feel annoyed.

He took the watch off his wrist and threw it away, with a hint of impatience between his brows.

"Shu Qing, now that this transaction has already begun, you have no right to call a halt midway. In half an hour, will you come back by yourself, or should I come find you?"

As a doctor, he is rigorous.

As a man, he has stronger self-esteem than most men.

Bo Jingxing never tolerated the fact that his woman cheated on him.

He held the phone in his palm as if he was holding the woman's slender waist, and was very patient and did enough foreplay.

In such a silent and depressing atmosphere, Shu Qing looked down and saw the wound on his wrist, and finally softened his heart.

She thought about how he saved her in the dark night.

Like a god descending from heaven, he was the only light in her darkness.

And at this moment, even if this beam of light conflicts with her...she is willing to throw herself into the fire again.

She took a breath and said in a low voice, "I will go back by myself."

The distance from the hotel to the large flat is not too far.

Shu Qing went downstairs, told the front desk that she was checking out, left Chao Song's phone number, and left with her suitcase.

Bo Jingxing was taking a shower in the bathroom. The sound of running water seemed to be mixed with a hoarse male voice.

It's fuzzy and hard to hear clearly, but the rhythm is very sexy.

Shu Qing is not a woman who doesn't understand romance. She has done it with Bo Jingxing many times and is very familiar with his movements.

But she still blushed for a moment.

Thinking of what he said on the phone that he hadn't had lunch yet, she almost dropped her suitcase, went into the kitchen, and started cooking as quickly as possible.

The kitchen in the large flat is also very large, and the sink is so bright that you can see your reflection in the light.

Shu Qing could see her own face from the reflection on the kitchen counter, which was as red as a blooming peach blossom...even she was dazzled by it.

Chao Song called and said angrily, "You are so useless that you didn't even stay overnight and went back home? What kind of poison did Bo Jingxing put on you..."

Shu Qing was cooking, with her phone on the countertop, and she took the time to reply, "Mr. Chao, this has nothing to do with Dr. Bo. I came back on my own..."

When Bo Jingxing came out, he heard two people talking on the phone.

He raised his brows and came in with only a bath towel around his waist.

The long and powerful legs are straight and full of tension...it seems that I will fall into them if I look at them for a second longer.

Shu Qing was so engrossed in the conversation that she didn't notice his arrival until she felt a pair of slightly cool hands on her waist. She screamed and almost dropped the spatula.

Bo Jingxing reached out to take it, put the spatula aside, glanced at the phone that was on the line, and his big hand went up along his waistline, “Qingqing, do you like it here or in bed?"

Chao Song on the other side: ...

His eyes widened suddenly:???