() Ji Citing put Lin Manrong in the bathtub and began to put hot water, so that Lin Manrong could take a hot bath first.

After tossing all day, Lin Manrong was probably tired, and he may not have half laid in the bathtub with his eyes down, but he was a lot more settled, and he didn't make any more trouble.

Ji Citing glanced at Lin Manrong, walked out of the bathroom door and called Li Wen.

About five minutes later, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Boss, the clothes you want."

Li Wen knew that Lin Manrong was also here, and stood outside the door with great interest.

Ji Citing took the two bags of clothes, and as soon as Li Wen looked up, he couldn't help laughing.

Ji Citing leaned on the doorknob and was about to close the door, and stopped with a slight frown, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Li Wen immediately felt the cold eyes from **oss, and quickly held back, but could only hold back his smile and squeeze a few words out of his mouth stiffly.

"Boss, your face ......"

"Boss, I'd better go get busy with work first!"

Li Wen still didn't dare to say the next words, turned around and ran out quickly.

Ji Citing closed the door of the office, looked inexplicable, walked to the mirror in the bathroom and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned red and black.

No wonder Li Wen looked very underwhelmed just now.

Through the mirror, the lipstick marks on Ji Citing's face were clear and obvious.

Most of the time, there was such a red mark on his very serious face, which suddenly appeared a little funny and incompatible.

Ji Citing turned on the faucet and washed his face, and took the clothes sent by Li Wengang to Lin Manrong to change in, and then went to take a shower and change clothes.

At the beginning, a room and bed were arranged in this office, or because Ji Citing had just taken over Ji's at that time, and he worked overtime until late every day, so he simply moved his family to the company.

Later, that period of time passed, and Ji Citing didn't work overtime in the company very much, and originally thought that the bedroom and bed in it would not be useful, who knows......

Ji Citing looked at Lin Manrong, who was lying on the bed and sleeping in a daze, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up, and his eyes were full of doting.

Next.

Lin Manrong slept with a sore head, and there were still bursts of ringing rings in his ears, which added to the irritability in Lin Manrong's heart, and pushed the man next to him with one hand.

"It's noisy."

"The phone is ringing, you go and answer it."

As he spoke, Lin Manrong touched it with one hand and pushed Ji Citing's face away.

After Ji Citing took a shower and changed his clothes last night, he worked in the office for several hours, and did not sleep until more than three o'clock in the morning.

After only sleeping for a few hours, Ji Citing was not woken up by the mobile phone placed outside, but was woken up by Lin Manrong on the side.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Lin Manrong's very impatient appearance.

"Hurry up and answer the phone, it's so noisy!" Lin Manrong simply stretched out his foot this time and kicked it over, so irritated that he almost wanted to explode.

Ji Citing's face froze, and he helplessly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Look at how I clean you up when you wake up." ”

Ji Citing walked to the desk and picked up the phone, and when he saw the name displayed on the screen, he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt on his face.

"Hey, Grandma."

"Resign, you get off work early in the afternoon and come back for dinner in the evening." Old Man Ji sat on the sofa and picked it up

The teacup on the table took a sip of tea, and continued to add: "Bring An Hao over, after you took him outside to live, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Ji Citing looked at Lin Manrong, who was still sleeping on the bed, "Grandma, I won't go back at night if I have some things, and I will directly ask people to send Xiaobaozi back when the time comes." ”

After so many things happened, although Old Man Ji and Old Lady Ji didn't say anything about Lin Manrong anymore, Ji Citing also knew that this relationship was never very good.

What's more, if Lin Manrong didn't want to face these people, Ji Citing would naturally be on Lin Manrong's side.

"If you really have something, leave it to Li Wen to deal with." Mrs. Ji insisted, "Also, since An Hao is also back, then bring Lin Manrong with you, she is also An Hao's mother, and she hasn't come to the Ji family's old house for dinner yet." ”

"That's it, you keep busy."

Before Ji Citing could speak, Mrs. Ji had already hung up the phone.

Although Mrs. Ji was not as sharp as before, her tone of voice really could not be refused.

Ji Citing put the mobile phone back on the table and thought about it carefully, no matter what Old Lady Ji thought, he still wanted to follow Lin Manrong's thoughts.

After all, the shadow that the Ji family and Mrs. Ji gave to Lin Manrong at the beginning, Ji Citing is still clear to this day.

Ji Citing changed his shirt and started working in the office after washing up.

Lin Manrong slept really long enough this night, and he didn't even think about it until ten o'clock in the morning.

'Knock knock'

"Enter."

"Boss, Mr. Li is here." Li Wen stood outside the door of the office and said, and deliberately glanced at the clothes on Ji Citing's body.

**Oss is wearing the same clothes he brought over yesterday.

It seems that the boss really stayed in the office all night.

Ji Citing ignored Li Wen who was standing outside the door, lifted his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the door of the bedroom not far away, and when he saw that the door was closed, his thin lips moved, "Let him come in." ”

"Okay."

After a while, Li Wen walked in from outside with a middle-aged man.

Last time, this Mr. Li negotiated cooperation with Ji Citing, and now he deliberately brought over the revised contract.

"Mr. Ji, about the contract I mentioned last time, I have already brought it here." Mr. Li sat on the sofa and took the contract out of his briefcase.

Ji Citing was correcting a document, "Well, wait a minute. ”

The two were talking about work in the office, and after talking for about ten minutes, the matter was over.

Mr. Li was satisfied and put the signed contract into his briefcase, got up and was about to leave, when the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

"Ji Citing!" Lin Manrong squinted his eyes slightly, holding the door with both hands, looking confused.

Mr. Li reflexively looked towards the source of the sound, and his stunned eyes almost didn't fall out.

Lin Manrong was wearing pajamas, and his hair was still a little messy, directly blocking half of his face.

Mr. Li didn't recognize Lin Manrong for a while, but he felt that his brain was buzzing, and he didn't react.

This......

Why is there a woman in the office who hasn't woken up? And it's still in Ji Zong's office.

In just a few seconds, Ji Citing's face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted at Lin Manrong, "Lin Manrong, you give."

I'm in! ”

Mr. Li is not the kind of person who is not interested, so he quickly retracted his gaze, as if nothing had happened yet, "Mr. Ji, if there is nothing else, I will go back first." ”

Lin Manrong's mind was already a little confused, and as soon as he opened the door, he was murdered by Ji Citing, and he was immediately aggrieved, and reflexively closed the door.

was shouted loudly by Ji Citing just now, Lin Manrong was a little sober, but his head still hurt a little.

Just now, she seemed to see other people beside Ji Citing......

Lin Manrong blinked and looked around, "Oh, my head hurts." ”

"Now you know your head hurts? Didn't you have a good time drinking last night? Ji Citing opened the door, just in time to hear Lin Manrong talking to himself.

Lin Manrong turned around, just in time to see Ji Citing staring at him condescendingly, looking like he was quite unhappy, "...... last night"

Lin Manrong remembered that when she was in the restaurant last night, Ji Citing went out to answer a phone call, and she just drank a few glasses of wine.

But isn't that wine very low?

When she first started drinking, she didn't feel it at all, so why did she get drunk later?

"No, that wine, when you drink it, the smell of wine is not very big, why am I drunk." Lin Manrong reached out and grabbed his hair, and at a glance, he saw that the clothes beside him had also been changed.

Lin Manrong swallowed his saliva, looked up at Ji Citing, and asked cautiously, "I ...... last night I guess I didn't do anything to you, did I? ”

"I don't think I threw up on you again, did I?"

In the last sentence, Lin Manrong asked very unconfidently.

She still remembers that she vomited on him because she was drunk once, but Ji Citing asked her to wash and clean her clothes anyway, anyway, she has a strong sense of revenge.

Ji Citing thought of Lin Manrong's various commotions last night, and deliberately was silent for a long time before he spoke, "What do you think?" ”

Lin Manrong glanced at Ji Citing's change of clothes, his brain buzzed, and he subconsciously thought that he had done something he shouldn't have done last night.

"I was wrong!" Lin Manrong hurriedly admitted his mistake, a person like Ji Citing who has a serious cleanliness habit spits on him, isn't that death?

Seeing Lin Manrong drooping his head, looking loveless, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Go wash up, I'll take you out to eat later." ”

"Huh? You don't blame me? Lin Manrong raised his head suddenly, but he didn't react.

When did Ji Citing talk so well, and he didn't even talk about her?

Ji Citing stared at Lin Manrong with a puzzled expression on her face, she actually wanted him to blame her?

Ji Citing reached out and touched Lin Manrong's head, his body temperature was normal, and he didn't have a fever.

"How do you want me to blame you?" Ji Citing put his hand down and asked lazily: "Could it be that you vomited on me, and I still vomited back?" ”

Lin Manrong hurriedly shook his head, like a rattle, "Don't!" ”

"Go brush your teeth and I'll take you out." Ji Citing reached out and rubbed Lin Manrong's head, and he didn't know what this woman was thinking about all day.

Lin Manrong was already a little flustered, but now when he heard Ji Citing say this, he hurried to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Ji Citing stood at the door and pondered for a moment, "Xiaoman, Ji Anhao has to go back to the old mansion at night." ”