Ji Luoluo took the plate and found a place to sit down, and found that Luo Cheng also came, and sat opposite him.

“？” She scooped a large mouthful of rice into her mouth.

The person on the other side ignored her inquiry.

The food in Los Angeles is simple.

A bowl of rice, a plate of vegetables.

"You eat so little?" Ji Luoluo stuffed the rice one bite after another and expressed disdain for the person in front of him.

"......" Los Angeles was speechless.

After all, there aren't many little girls like you who can eat three or four bowls of white rice in one meal, okay......

Jilolo had a good appetite and wiped out a bunch of food on his plate in ten minutes or so.

After eating, Ji Luoluo went out with a full burp, and Sun Hao asked her to go to the 27th floor after eating, saying that a temporary office was arranged for her.

Ji Luoluo was a little happy, and the thought of eating, drinking, and having fun here every day was like heaven on earth.

But when I think about the task......

No, no, she can't be corroded by sugar-coated shells, she still has a mission.

As she walked, she felt strange.

"Why are you following me?" Ji Luoluo didn't have a good airway.

Luo Cheng glanced at her lazily and said calmly: "The company's road is so wide, are you still not allowed to let me go?" ”

Gilolo: "......"

You.

The two entered the elevator one after the other.

There was only one exclusive elevator to the 27th floor, and Ji Luoluo had no choice but to walk in with him.

Nothing to say for a while.

Jilolo counted the elevator buttons in boredom.

Why is it so long......

Why hasn't it arrived yet......

How is it only the eighth floor......

L.A. was a little funny, and the people next to him were obviously a little restless and a little cramped.

He was about to speak, when suddenly the lights in the elevator flashed.

No way?

Ji Luoluo looked at the top of his head with a confused expression.

The elevator came to a slow stop.

"Kaka Ka stuck?" Ji Luoluo can't believe it, this is a TV series? How the fuck is it so fucking?

Laura glanced at the electronic screen, "Well, don't move." He stretched out his hand and pressed the intercom button in the elevator: "Find someone to come up, the elevator is out of order, up and down the thirteenth floor." ”

He glanced at Ji Luoluo, who was no longer silent, thinking that she was frightened, and patted her head gently: "Don't be afraid." ”

"I'm not afraid."

She was just afraid that her little life would be confessed before she officially went to the battlefield, how innocent her youth and her blood should be.

The elevator shook a few times, and Ji Luoluo clung to the corner of the elevator and did not dare to move.

An apologetic voice came from the microphone: "Mr. Luo is really embarrassed, he has already found someone to repair it, and the elevator is sandwiched between two floors, and it may take some time." ”

"Hmm."

A thin layer of sweat appeared in Ji Luoluo's palms: "Why aren't you afraid?" ”

Luo Cheng glanced at her: "What is there to be afraid of." ”

With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything.

"Aren't you afraid that the elevator will suddenly fall......" Ji Luoluo glanced at him.

Let you pretend to be forced, if you really fall, I'm afraid you'll be scared to pee.

Luo Cheng also glanced at her: "You watch less horror movies, there is no falling situation in the elevator now." ”

Also.

Ji Luoluo shrank in the corner boredly, not breathing.

"Mr. Luo, how did you recruit X from your company?" The atmosphere was so awkward that Jilolo decided to break the deadlock.

"You're so interested in him?" L.A. was doing a quick look at something on his phone, not looking at her.

"X can be a god in the circle, of course I'm interested......"

Luo Cheng suddenly put away his mobile phone and shifted his gaze to her, "You have time to care more about Xu Feifei's new drama and take care of so many things." ”

“……”

Fierce wool...... Xu Feifei's affairs are some people in charge.

There was calm again in the elevator.

"Why has it been so long...... Ji Luoluo felt that the air was getting worse and worse, and a lot of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she couldn't help but ask: "Don't you feel a little difficult to breathe?"

There was also a thin layer of sweat on Luo Cheng's forehead, and he raised his hand to loosen his tie: "Maybe the ventilation system is on strike." He saw that Ji Luoluo's face was a little pale, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch her face, but he reached a stop halfway.

Jilolo lowered his head and gasped lightly, not paying attention to his movements.

Los Angeles pressed the intercom button again: "Hurry up, someone is starting to lack oxygen." ”

Ji Luoluo couldn't hear the voice that replied over there, she only felt that her heartbeat was faster, and her ears were ringing, and she reached out to grab the corner of Luo Cheng's clothes: "I, I'm ......"

The darkness in front of her invaded, and her legs went limp.

Los Angeles grabbed her and hugged her.

Five minutes later, the elevator resumed operation, and Los Angeles pressed the nearest floor.

The elevator door opened, and a group of people gathered outside, and the person in charge apologized while wiping a cold sweat.

Los Angeles didn't stop for half a minute holding Ji Luoluo, and strode towards the lounge with long legs.

"Call Dr. Yin here." He left a message for Sun Hao and left.

Sun Hao whispered to the person in charge of the elevator operation: "I'm sorry, you were fired, go to the personnel department." ”

Only the doctor and Jilolo were left in the break room, and L.A. waited outside

Yu Bao asked him, "Are you okay?" Otherwise, I'll keep watch, and you can rest for a while. ”

"No, you don't." He lit a cigarette and extinguished it after only one puff.

Yu Bao didn't say anything when he saw that he was in a bad mood, patted him on the shoulder and walked away first.

Dr. Yin pushed the door out and said to him: "She is actually in good health, but I don't know where she was injured, and the wound on her hand is recovering." The wound on her chest was quite large, and it was estimated that she had lost too much blood at that time, and she was not resting well, and she was suffocated in the elevator again, causing her to faint. Doctor Yin sighed and shook his head: "You young people, you don't take your body seriously, and you will know that you will regret it when you are older." ”

Dr. Yin is the same age as Luocheng's father, and Luocheng has always respected her, and she has been nagging for a long time, and Luocheng rarely listens to every sentence very seriously.

After Dr. Yin left, Los Angeles still smoked a few cigarettes outside the door.

He took off his coat and put it on the hanger in the doorway, and then pushed the door in to see her.

The room was dimly lit, and she lay quietly on the sofa, with a pile of bloody gauze that Dr. Yin had replaced for Ji Luoluo in the trash can next to her.

L.A. stared at the sleeping Jilolo.

Her face was bloodless, and she was quiet as if she had been asleep for thousands of years.

The room was well ventilated and the temperature was just right.

L.A. felt cramped as if he was in an elevator, and even his heart ached.

Unable to stay any longer, he turned and left the break room and walked briskly to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

He poured some cold water on his face and looked up to see the man in the mirror, with a loose tie and disheveled clothes.

The eyes are scary to be red.

L.A. made a long-lost call.

"Hey, it's me, L.A."

"yes, I'm sorry for you."

Outside the DR company building, there were clouds, thunder and noise, and the smell of wind and rain was surging in the air.

A bolt of lightning split through the night, pulling a long, curvy line to the end of the night sky.

Jilolo suddenly woke up from his sleep.

She pressed her phone open.

Lying down, she actually slept for so long, and slept until nine o'clock in the evening.

Why didn't anyone call her up?

Ji Luoluo grabbed his bag and walked out the door, pushing the door and it was pitch black, and someone was sitting in a chair in the hallway smoking in the shadows.

Ji Luoluo could see clearly that it was L.A. through the dark scarlet light.

Why is he still here?

Los Angeles got up, put out his cigarette butt on the trash can, and walked towards her.

"Rested?" He asked, and Gilolo couldn't make out the expression on his face.

"Well, I slept well."

Los Angeles turned around and left: "I'll send you back." ”

"Huh? Not very well, I'll just take a ride back by myself. I've caused trouble to your company today, and I may have fainted with low blood sugar. ”

Luo Cheng didn't speak, and only after the two of them got into the elevator did he say, "Ji Luoluo, you are now receiving my company's salary." ”

"Huh?"

He added, "So listen to the boss." ”

"......" Tilolo was speechless.

Ji Luoluo was a little nervous and grabbed the handrail in the elevator tightly.

Seeing that she had recovered some of her vitality, Luo Cheng chuckled: "Scared today? ”

Ji Luoluo said angrily: "Don't you have no shadow at all?" ”

"Nope."

Load, continue loading.

I'm not afraid that how you can grasp your fingers so tightly, the knuckles are white.

Beware of pretending to be struck by lightning.

Ji Luoluo snorted coldly and ignored him.