Chapter 42: I Am Yours
I saw Shen Xiaoxiao twisting his exaggerated hip bones, Sheng Shiling stood in front of Liang Kexin, moved his mouth, and then shook his hand away, making Liang Kexin, who was sitting in the position, look confused.
The first thing she did when she got home was not to ask Liang Kexin to do any housework, but to ask her to tell him what happened today.
Liang Kexin's eyes flashed, and she took out a card from her small backpack, which was her business card, and stuffed it into Ji Linghao's hand.
"You take it, the company I used to stay in didn't even have a work card, let alone a business card." She said excitedly.
"Your first business card, then I'll have to keep it safe."
Liang Kexin is not satisfied with just showing off a small business card to the general manager of the H consortium, as well as a work card with her big face picture. "Well, I'll be able to join the company by myself in the future, and I don't need you to bring it."
Ji Linghao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he originally planned to prevent Liang Kexin from being decadent because of things in the family, but he didn't expect to take her into the company for a trip, and there was no such heartbreaking sadness.
It didn't seem that he was hit by Shen Xiaoxiao's words, but he really wanted to know what Shen Xiaoxiao said to her.
However, he knew that Shen Xiaoxiao had always been mean to others except for himself, so he didn't ask about it, which disturbed Liang Kexin's good mood.
After a whole day's work, he was physically tired and wanted to rest on Liang Kexin, who knew that as soon as he got close to Liang Kexin, Liang Kexin quickly stood up and avoided Ji Linghao's hug request.
Ji Linghao discrepancies: "What's wrong?" ”
Liang Kexin raised an index finger and said cutely: "In addition to being your employee, I am also your nanny, and now it's eight o'clock, it's dinner time, and I need to cook." ”
As he spoke, the doorbell rang suddenly, at this time, who was the person who could come to Ji Linghao's house to visit.
Ji Linghao was puzzled, thinking about who would come at this time of the day?
He suddenly realized, one step ahead of Liang Kexin, came to the door, blocked the doorknob, and pointed to the kitchen with his foot: "Didn't you say that you were going to cook?" I'll open it. ”
Since it was the boss who said it, she could only obey it.
Ji Linghao saw Liang Kexin walk into the kitchen, so he opened the door with confidence.
This is called plain dressing.
Outside the door is an old aunt wearing work clothes, who looks like she is in her forties and fifties, her sideburns are already a little gray, she is Ji Linghao's fixed nanny, but yesterday because of some things, she deceived Liang Kexin and said that the nanny resigned.
Now the appearance of the nanny will expose Ji Linghao's lies, so he came to open the door in such a panic.
He stood outside the door and told the nanny that he would not have to go to work for the past few months, but the salary would still be paid to her, so he sent the nanny back.
He closed the door and sighed, for now, there were only two of them in this room, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry, we are in a master-servant relationship now, do you understand the master-servant relationship, take your hand off my waist." Liang Kexin picked up the hand on her waist and looked at the dishes in the pot intently, she hadn't cooked for a long time, and today she tried lettuce, even if it is not cooked, she can eat it.
But not long after she came in, Ji Linghao came in on her heels, and then kept looking for trouble for her, now she is not worried that the dish is not cooked, she is worried that in the process of talking to Ji Linghao, the dish will be stuck at the bottom of the pot. Before Ji Linghao continued to make trouble, he picked up a plate, turned off the heat, and then took the dish out.
"Did I say we're just a master-servant relationship?"
“…… You're the boss, you have the final say. "Anyway, he is the boss, even if he wins the truth, in the end, it is because he is the boss, go to bed once, and then compromise, so far, it is like this.
She brought the dish to the table, and the next dish was a meat dish, which was her main event, but she couldn't be so sloppy. tacitly glanced at Ji Linghao and withdrew him from the kitchen.
"Boss, this is a dangerous place that is flammable and explosive, and I don't want to kill you, so please go out." She said very politely, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but her lips were pursed.
Too conniving!
Ji Linghao said to himself.
He sat around the dining table, knocking on the bowl, waiting for Liang Kexin to return from cooking.
He actually wanted to play in the kitchen just now, and he always felt very exciting to watch it in a small video, but he didn't expect that the person he liked was unwilling to give him the opportunity to realize this fantasy.
He waited for a long time before Liang Kexin slowly came out of the kitchen with dishes and rice.
Fragrant meals, are those who missed it before blind dogs? Ji Linghao sighed, these dishes are much more delicious than the nanny's cooking, so delicious that I forgot that I still have something to ask Liang Kexin.
Until the next morning, after Liang Kexin asked him to get up and eat, he wore shoes that were about to leave the house, and looked at Liang Kexin, who was sitting next to him and changing shoes.
"Are you going to come with me to the company this morning?"
Liang Kexin tilted her head, stopped thinking for a while, and then shook her head: "Don't bother you, that little girl was very fierce when she came over yesterday." ”
"What did she say?"
"Mr. Ji is also so gossipy." Liang Kexin sneered, like a kitten in the dim light of the entrance, squinting her eyes and wrinkling her nose.
"She said, Ji is always mine."
Liang Kexin learned Shen Xiaoxiao's demeanor, as well as movements, crossed her waist, and said arrogantly, this expression is greasy to Shen Xiaoxiao, but to Liang Kexin, it is very cute.
"You tell her later, Ji is always yours." Ji Linghao followed her words.
Liang Kexin ignored this sentence, stood up after putting on her shoes, and before leaving, she rummaged through the small pockets in her bag, whether she had already filled the change, it seemed that she was going to take the bus to the company.
Ji Linghao grabbed her who was about to leave, and said solemnly: "There is no bus stop around here, and you have to walk for an hour." ”
"The traffic here is so inconvenient, do you still live?"
"I have a car." Liang Kexin was speechless, she forgot just now that Ji Linghao had a burgundy Lamborghini, a silver-gray Maserati, and some more popular cars, but not all of them could afford to consume, and in his underground garage, it was estimated that a thick layer of ash had accumulated.
In the Liang family, you can buy it, but after you buy it, only half of the assets are left, and you can occasionally see if you can cure your addiction.
She had no choice but to agree to take Ji Linghao's car, and came to a bus stop of the nearest company, when she got off the bus, it was already the rush hour for work in the morning, and many people were crowded in the station, looking forward to a bus coming, so that they could occupy a good position, talking about the location of the station, they no longer had the luxury of sitting down.
When Liang Kexin saw this terrifying scene, she didn't want to get out of the car, but she was still forced down by Ji Linghao's cynicism.
Looking at the silver-gray Maserati in the distance, she wanted to cry in the wind without tears.