Ji Rong came out of the elevator and habitually looked at the secretary's position through the glass partition wall, and when he saw the black head on the seat through the glass partition wall, Ji Rong breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and even, there was a small string of bubbles called joy that squeaked from the bottom of his heart like a shaken coke. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info [full text reading]

In fact, since the newspaper page about Luo Yifan and his little secretary came out that day, he has been in an inexplicable state that he can't figure out.

Intellectually speaking, he wished that she would simply resign, so that he wouldn't have to be inexplicably angry every time he saw her, and he didn't have to see her hide from the evil fire in her stomach after showing her affection.

But the irrational one, he was faintly a little apprehensive, for fear that she would really give up Ji's job because she wanted to be the wife of a wealthy family, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her.

As for why he was worried, he blamed it on her outstanding work ability, she left, where could she find a secretary who was so conscientious and had such a tacit understanding with him for a while?

Ji Rong's steps couldn't help but become lighter, and the little secretary who heard the footsteps raised his head from his seat, saw that it was him, stood up, and nodded slightly to him with a formulaic smile, "President, morning." ”

Ji Rong bowed slightly, slightly unhappy in his heart.

He hadn't cared about what Le Tong looked like before, so he never cared much about what kind of expression she had on to face him.

But I don't know when he not only remembered her voice and smile, but even read the changes in the expression on her face.

In front of Yang Sheng and Zhong Hao or in front of Luo Yifan, she usually smiled brightly and very really. But to him, it was just like what was in front of him, only a polite smile that looked like a smile on the surface but no smile at all under his eyes.

If you say it well, you have good cultivation, and if you say it badly, you are dealing with him, which is no different from wearing a mask to face him.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh!"

Ji Rong suddenly became a little angry, glared at her, took the stack of materials she handed him, threw down such a sentence, strode into the office, and slammed the door shut.

Le Tong looked at the closed office door inexplicably, shook his head helplessly, and sat down.

President Ji Da in the past few days seems to be getting more and more difficult to serve, he is his own food and clothing parents, she doesn't smile at him, is it possible that she can still face him with a bitter face?

Knowing that he was powerless to change Ji Ei, Le Tong was distressed for only a few seconds, and then threw the question aside.

She has always been a man of action, in her opinion, instead of blindly worrying and worrying, it is better to work hard to do her part, and don't let President Ji Da have a reason to be angry with her.

At noon, Le Tong went to the cafeteria to eat, and sat at the same table with the people in the finance class as usual, only to sit down and take two mouthfuls of food, and the phone in his pocket rang.

Le Tong took it out and looked at it, and the word "baby" flashed on it.

Le Tong looked around like a thief, didn't find Ji Rong's figure, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the lunch box and raised the phone in his hand to Aunt Huang, then got up and pushed open the door of the terrace and walked out.

This small terrace outside the cafeteria, in summer, many people like to eat here, but now that the temperature is so low, naturally no one wants to be outside to blow the wind and get cold.

Le Tong found a random chair to sit on in the empty terrace, and then answered the phone.

"Sister!" The baby's milky voice came, making Le Tong feel that the temperature around him had risen by a few degrees.

"Baby, didn't you go to school today?"

Le Tong doesn't know how Ji Rong educates children, but Le Tong can feel that the baby is much smarter than ordinary children, and it is estimated that Ji Rong may not use conventional education methods to educate Ji Baobao, so going to school is probably not necessary.

"Yes, the baby is now hiding in the bed of the kindergarten and calling his sister!"

Ji Baobao's voice holding back a smile made Le Tong suddenly imagine the appearance of the ghost spirit sneaking under the bed to make a phone call.

Le Tong unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, "Tsk, the baby is not well-behaved!" ”

"No, the baby is very well-behaved! The baby is covered with a quilt, so it will not disturb other children to sleep. ”

Ji Baobao's voice was lowered a little more, it seems that he is indeed very careful.

"Okay, what is the baby looking for his sister, my sister has to go to work, and the baby has to sleep, so I can only talk five words." In the face of Ji Baobao, Le Tong is easy to be soft-hearted, but she will still insist on principled issues.

"Sister, the baby can't sleep......" Ji Baobao said softly.

"There are four sentences left!" Le Tong didn't sell his account and began to count down.

"Sister...... Baby, I miss you......" Ji Baobao used his Taiwanese accent that can make people's bones soft to pour ** soup to Le Tong desperately.

"There's still a couple left!" Le Tong doesn't care so much about you, she knows very well that if she connived at Ji Baobao today, then from now on, this little guy will definitely call every day without taking a nap.

"Sister, you are so bad! Well, the baby really misses you, when will my sister play with the baby? ”

Ji Baobao didn't seem to dare to waste the few remaining opportunities to speak, and talked about the topic sensibly.

"My sister has been a little busy lately, and she always works overtime, so let's be late!"

Le Tong is not unwilling to accompany Ji Baobao, but taboos his identity as the crown prince. So, even if you can't refuse to associate with him, you can't get too close.

This is the bottom line that Le Tong set for himself on the issue of Ji Baobao.

Ji Baobao on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, as if he was weighing what to ask for before Le Tong could agree to him.

Le Tong thought he was unhappy, and realized that his tone just now was too tough, so he proposed in a soft voice, "The baby can take the cat to play, isn't there a park near your house, and it's not bad to take the cat out to bask in the sun." ”

"Sister, can the baby call you tonight?" Ji Baobao didn't seem to hear her proposal, so he asked pitifully.

Le Tong couldn't refuse this request. Moreover, there is no excuse to say no.

"If the baby is well-behaved, it's fine, but not too late."

"Baby go to bed now, sister remember to answer the phone!"

"Hmmm! Go to sleep. ”

"Sister, kiss the baby!" The little guy on the other end of the phone has to get up and down.

Le Tong had a hunch that he seemed to be entangled by this ghostly Ji Baobao, as for why he was entangled with himself, Le Tong hadn't seriously thought about it.

"Sister......" Ji Baobao said softly.

Le Tong took a deep breath, feeling like a fool competing with a five-year-old kid.

She kissed the microphone softly, and soon, she heard Ji Baobao kiss her loudly, and then said goodbye to her in a cheerful voice, "Sister, good afternoon!" ”