Chapter 180: Husband He Won't Divorce (52)
Among them, the most idle people are naturally the children who have nothing to do all day!
Especially now it's still early, it is the time to wait for food at the table, many people will take out their mobile phones to brush, and after a while, several messages appeared in the following comments-
The press release about their marriage hasn't been sent out yet, but He Yi and they are not stupid.
Although I don't know what her relationship is with their childhood nightmares, but I don't think it's much closer, after all, the voice was with a low smile, faintly revealing a rare tenderness, almost scared them to death, and now it is still lingering in their minds like a nightmare.
Therefore, no matter whether Ji Yanning could see it or not, their tone was a little more flattering than usual.
Mojue: Good dog, good dog!
He Yi: This dog reminds me of my first love, boss, where did you buy it? Good eye!
Song Jin's face was expressionless, and he even wanted to block these two who were as stupid as Da Bai.
Ji Yanning was handling official business in the company, looked at the time, and had five minutes to get off work, so he made a phone call and asked the assistant to prepare the car in advance.
Before he pressed the inner line, he saw the assistant hurriedly come in with his mobile phone, looked at the handsome man in front of him, and said weakly: "Mr. Ji, Mrs. has sent a circle of friends, do you want to reply?" β
The man's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and raised his long, narrow black eyes that were as thick as ink, and the assistant was instantly frightened into a cold sweat by his eyes, and he almost couldn't even hold the mobile phone steadily, but he understood what he meant in seconds, and quickly put the mobile phone on the table.
Ji Yanning frowned slightly, he had never touched this kind of thing, but it didn't mean that he didn't know, but in his opinion, using this kind of software to chat, you and I say one by one, back and forth is a waste of time, and it is not as efficient as a phone call.
However, knowing that his little girl likes to post love packets and usually doesn't like to call, he asked his assistant to register an account as well.
So, it turns out that the little girl not only doesn't like to call him, but also doesn't like to give him a love bag, let alone chat with him on WeChat.
There have been a lot of comments under that picture.
Ji Yanning's account is also a work account, and the friends in it are still assistants who specially added them according to the people in Song Jin's WeChat, and now they are commenting below, and he can see it clearly.
Although he is not very good at talking about love, his strong desire to control the business field also extends to life, which is simply pervasive, and he can't wait to completely rip off the three layers of Song Jinli and the outer three layers in everything.
There are already a lot of comments under the picture, maybe it's because Song Jin is more idle now, she will reply to almost every one, no matter how naΓ―ve the comment is that she wants to kill people, no matter how bad it is, she will send it over!
Ji Yanning looked at it, his eyes were slightly dark, and his heart was even more moved.
The assistant saw him still for a long time, and thought that he wouldn't use this kind of thing, but wouldn't it be embarrassing for Mr. Ji to expose it on the spot, so he had to say euphemistically, "Mr. Ji is busy with work, if you really want to reply, then hand it over to your subordinates, you said that I followed the reply to Mrs. Yes." β
I saw the man put down the pen in his hand, and his pale and slender fingertips tapped the table rhythmically, and his tone was low, "No need." I have my own opinions. β
As he spoke, he tapped his fingers lightly on it, and a smile curled up on his lips, as if he could get a reply in the next second.
However, three minutes passed, and there was no movement.
Ji Yanning's brows couldn't help frowning.
The assistant poked his head over and glanced at it, only to see that the other party's circle of friends had become a horizontal line, without any content, paused slightly, and subconsciously said, "Mr. Ji, you seem to be ...... was blocked. β
Seeing that his face was really not good, the assistant took his mobile phone and glanced at it secretly.
I saw that my boss sent it - very similar to you.
Like you...
"......" boss, is it true that comparing his wife to a stupid dog will not be kicked out of the house?