"It depends on it...... Wait," Ji Yining looked down at him fiercely, "What did you just say?" What are you going to see? ”

Sugar Gas's little fist hammered her, "Tiger, I want a tiger!" ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Ji Yining quickly flipped through the book, only to find that the illustrations on each page, no, it should be said, in the lower right corner of each page, there was a cute little tiger drawn......

She remembered again that Bo Xiuye said that at that time, Tangtang liked to wear little tiger clothes the most, and refused to take them off, and even wore the same style of tiger clothes for several days......

Tangtang snatched the book and flipped a page casually, and his eyes really didn't stay on the illustrations, but landed on the little tiger with a simple expression in the lower right corner.

Looking at it, his eyes bent up, and his obsessive look was exactly the same as when Xiao Doudou saw the little fairy on TV.

Ji Yining muttered to himself: "Brother, you are really wronged. ”

Bo Xiuye was scolded so badly, if it was really because of Tangtang who went astray, after all, this is a big deal, and Bo Xiuye should be scolded.

But now they are told that from beginning to end, this is what a little tiger provoked......

I feel that Bo Xiu's sins before the night have been in vain!

After that, Ji Yining told Bo Xiuye about it.

Sure enough, Tangtang was beaten by his brother and cried so miserably.

In the end, the little tiger in the book was cut off by Ji Yining and given to Tangtang, which made the little guy happy.

***

Bo's Building.

Office of the President.

Assistant Song came in from outside, and reported respectfully to the handsome man who was sitting behind the desk reading a book:

"Boss, Miss Ji is here, and now the person is downstairs, and Director Ling is preparing to sign a contract with her."

The man's fingers tapped on the table, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Contract level? ”

Assistant Song immediately understood: "The benefits of the contract are all given to Miss Ji according to the highest standards, and Miss Ji has checked it before, and she has no opinions." ”

The man didn't say a word again, lowered his head, didn't know what he was thinking, his cold side face was full of worry, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Assistant Song couldn't hold back and secretly raised his eyes to take a look.

It's strange to say.

In the past, there were piles of urgent documents to be processed on the desktop, but in recent times, there are fewer documents, but in the past, there were no less than 20 books on psychology in the place where the documents were placed.

I don't know if the boss took the wrong medicine.

As a result, Assistant Song was very panicked for a while, for fear that his boss would change his career to become a psychiatrist, and the whole building would be unemployed.

"Well," after a long time, Bo Xiuye answered, paused for a second, and then asked, "How does she feel?" ”

"Huh?"

Assistant Song looked up.

The man frowned, patiently, and asked again.

"It's, it's good."

Assistant Song didn't understand what he meant by asking, could it be that the boss and Miss Ji had a quarrel?

Bo Xiuye was a little dissatisfied with such a brief answer, thought about it for a while, and finally ordered: "Help me make an appointment with a psychiatrist," he paused for a moment, and added: "It's best to have been in the industry for a long time and have more experience." ”

Assistant Song seemed to think of something, and hesitated: "Is your condition relapsing again?" Or I'll have Mr. John come and show you......"

"No, it's not me," Bo Xiu frowned, "It's someone else...... Forget it, I'll let him come over tomorrow, I have something to ask him. ”

After speaking, Bo Xiuye's computer rang suddenly, it was a strange email, with audio.