The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 117
Qing Li had always worn two braids from her childhood.
In her early years, her braids were done by her great master. Later, when the great master passed away and was sealed, she and her master lived together in the Taoist temple, and the task of doing her hair was passed on to her master.
However, every time her master did her braids, he would accidentally pull out several strands of her hair.
Initially, Qing Li thought her master was just clumsy, but later she realized he did it intentionally to see her cry.
Later, to get her revenge, Qing Li deliberately dropped a big needle while sewing her master’s clothes, which accidentally pricked her master…
Huang Lina untied Qing Li’s braids, letting her black hair cascade freely over her shoulders, making her delicate face appear even more exquisite.
The patch of hair on her head, which had been plucked before, had now grown back a bit, swaying like a bamboo shoot.
Huang Liba couldn’t resist gently touching the small tuft of hair on Qing Li’s head.
“The boss lady looks so beautiful with her hair down, like a doll.”
If it wasn’t for knowing her fierce side, she would have loved to pinch the boss lady’s chubby cheeks.
Jin Chen simply hummed in response, his eyes betraying his amazement.
The little crazy girl, as long as she stays quiet and still, her face is quite deceptive.
“It looks like there’s no need to change the hairstyle, just help her with some makeup.”
So, Huang Lina suggested some high-end makeup brands for Qing Li to buy from the system mall.
Qing Li felt a bit pained: “I don’t usually use makeup, maybe we shouldn’t buy it!”
Jin Chen raised an eyebrow and sternly mentioned a name: “Chu Ci”
Qing Li waved her hand and bought all the makeup Huang Lina had mentioned.
“A woman dresses up for the one who adores her. You’ll look beautiful for Mr. Chu, and he won’t be able to resist you when he sees you transformed,” the receptionist flattered her constantly.
Qing Li huffed: “It better be.”
She spent so much money, enough for a lavish expense.
If Chu Ci shows no reaction, she would definitely twist Jin Chen’s head off to sell and make up for her losses.
Jin Chen, unaware of being targeted, was even more impressed after Huang Lina finished Qing Li’s makeup.
“Good, very good.”
His smile was so broad it almost creased his face, showing his satisfaction.
The receptionist whispered to Zhou Ya, “Why do I feel like Manager Jin is smiling like an old madam pushing a young girl into a pit?”
Zhou Ya: “No need to feel, he is.”
Qing Li, looking at herself in the mirror, felt a bit unfamiliar. She blinked, made a funny face, and couldn’t believe the fairy in the mirror was herself.
“Ah, I’m really beautiful.”
The girl in the mirror had light makeup, her features were exquisite, and her eyes shone like water. Her already fair complexion was accented with a touch of blush, resembling an unripe peach, somewhat green yet tempting.
However, the emerald green cotton coat she wore was like the green leaf of the peach, completely ruining her image.
As evening approached, Jin Chen glanced outside; the snow had been falling all day and had accumulated a thick layer.
So, the hotel closed for the night, and Qing Li took her ghostly staff for a team-building activity at the eastern suburb hospital.
Before leaving, Qing Li sent a paper crane message to Chu Ci.
“Dr. Chu, I’m going to the hospital now, can you come out to meet me?”
The paper crane flapped its wings and disappeared into the dusky sky.
Qing Li wrapped herself tightly in her emerald green cotton coat, eagerly anticipating Chu Ci’s reaction upon seeing her.
Huang Lina approached Qing Li, stealthily slipping her something and whispered mysteriously, “Wishing the lady boss a pleasant night tonight.”
Qing Li looked down at what Huang Lina had given her, her hair tuft standing on end.
Wasn’t this the hotel’s sensual…
Quietly, Qing Li stuffed these items into her coat pocket.
They might actually come in handy!
Afterward, Qing Li took out her bus from the space and had the hotel staff board it.
At this moment, the staff were unaware of the impending danger…
“Ah, hit the brakes, stop! I’m going to throw up my insides!”
“Help, I don’t want to die again after already becoming a ghost!”
“Ah, my newly stitched head surgery hasn’t even been healed yet!”
The bus raced, its front smeared with blood and flesh.
Not just the unlucky souls inside, but many outside also suffered misfortune.
Arriving at the East Suburb Hospital, the bus stopped.
Ma Yue, dizzy, walked off the bus holding his head.
The front desk ghost puppet, limbs shaken off, dragged its broken body off.
Huang Lina and Zhou Ya rushed off the bus, vomiting out their internal organs.
Jin Chen, looking out the bus window at Chu Ci outside, resisted the urge to vomit and had Qing Li take off the emerald coat before getting off.
Otherwise, all their efforts would be in vain.
Reluctantly, Qing Li took off her coat and stepped off the bus…
Bloodstained on the dark grey steps, a pair of silver high heels stepped onto them, moving upwards… revealing a slender, fair leg.
She descended step by step, her supple waist swaying, her shimmering skirt rippling with waves.
Hair like seaweed scattered over her shoulders, a pure and exquisite face blushed with shyness, and those watery eyes shimmering.
Qing Li saw Chu Ci standing in the snow, a faint smile on her lips. She bowed her head and greeted in a hesitant, shy manner:
“Chu… Chu… Achoo, Achoo, Achoo~”
Three consecutive sneezes!
A stream of clear snot ran from Qing Li’s nose!
Qing Li was momentarily stupefied and at a loss.
What to do, what to do…
Jin Chen’s face, full of anticipation, cracked even wider.
Two words kept revolving in his mind.
Done for, done for…
Chu Ci pulled out a tissue from his white coat pocket and handed it to Qing Li, speaking with a hint of tenderness, “Why are you wearing so little in such cold weather?”
Qing Li took the tissue from Chu Ci, wiped her nose, then tugged on Chu Ci’s sleeve and said in a soft, sweet voice, “Doctor Chu, I’m cold.”
She used distraction to ease the awkwardness she had just experienced.
Hoping that Chu Ci would embrace her, as Huang Lina had said.
However, Chu Ci’s gaze fell on Jin Chen, who instantly felt a thorn in his back, sweating profusely.
He sensed Chu Ci’s intention and quickly handed over the emerald green cotton coat he was holding.
Chu Ci took the coat and draped it over Qing Li, softly saying, “You should wrap up well when it’s cold. Don’t wear such thin clothes, be careful not to catch a cold.”
He left out one thing…
Only wear it for me to see!