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In front of the desk, Ji Yicheng stared at the mobile phone again, gritting his teeth and fighting!

The call went through.

"Dead girl, you ---" Ji Yichenggang pretended to be cold and shouted, but suddenly heard the international standard female voice on the phone, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is on the phone, please dial again later, sorry......"

As a result, the slightly curled arc of the corner of a young master's mouth instantly "crackled" and collapsed, which was called a messy floating ...... with black lines on his face

……

Jing Tingge took two days off, stayed in the apartment all morning, and almost answered the phone call in the morning, from his parents at home, Brother Shi's, his two girlfriends, and the prince's director.

Floor-to-ceiling windowsills.

She sat on a soft blanket cushion and wore a loose white cotton nightdress, her long, waterfall-like hair falling over her shoulders.

The bright sunlight outside the window came in, jumping on her white bare feet, and there was a drawing book on her lap, but the paintbrush in her hand did not move, and her eyes fell on the mobile phone resting at her feet.

Everyone called, even Nini, a colleague from the company, called to care about whether she was okay, and Mrs. Ji and the second lady also came to the apartment, but Ji Yicheng didn't even have a text message.

He must have also watched the press conference, obviously he had already clarified, there was nothing between Brother Shi and her at all, what she said was true, he wronged her, but he still didn't respond.

……

The paintbrush in his hand suddenly fell, and Jing Qingge was startled, as if his soul had returned to its place.

His eyes darkened.

What was she expecting? It's been two hours since the press conference ended, and the time to make a phone call is only two minutes, and in the end, he doesn't care about her at all.

She is just a submissive pet in his captivity, what "Little Dumpler", what "my girl", is just his whim, she is so naïve to think that demons will also have tenderness.

Jing Tingge, Jing Tingge, you are really so degraded that your IQ is almost insufficient! You have to hurry up and rein in the precipice, and turn back before you fall deeper and deeper, otherwise you don't know how to fall to your death!

……

Jing Tingge pinched his small hand and warned himself fiercely, leaving a few deep scratches on the palm of his hand, but he couldn't resist the pain in his heart.

I was reaching for a dropped paintbrush when suddenly, my phone rang.

Jing Tingge's little face lit up, and he didn't pick up the pen anymore, he picked up the phone when he turned his hand, and when he saw the caller ID, he was stunned, his eyes dimmed, and the smile on his lips faded slightly.

"Dad," Jing Tingge sniffed and shouted with a smile, "Call again, are you so worried about your precious daughter?" ”

"Dumping, your mother has a heart attack again, and we are now in the city hospital." On the phone, Dad Jing's voice was a little solemn.

Jing Tingge's little face tightened, "I'll come over right away!" ”

……

in the office.

Ji Yicheng held his mobile phone for another five minutes, damn it, he was on the phone! Who to call! That's the surname!

Suddenly, Ji Yicheng's face fell, and he couldn't wait for a bully fire to erupt from his head, so he stood up all of a sudden, and rushed out of the office.

Outside, a group of president's secretaries decisively worked hard and pretended not to see, and Erin shouted in a steady voice, "Mr. Ji, there will be a meeting in ten minutes." ”

"Cancel!"

“……”

It wasn't until the big boss entered the elevator that everyone looked up brightly, and the president skipped work!