Ji Rong walked out of the office after finishing the business at hand, and the entire company was silent.

Raise your wrist and look at your watch, it's almost nine o'clock, at this time, others should be watching TV at home.

And he has long been accustomed to taking the company as his home.

At a glance, the spot that you can see outside the door is also empty and empty. That position is his secretary's position, since the person in this position was replaced by Le Tong half a year ago, the person in the seat often accompanies him to work overtime.

Today, she seems to have left early.

Is it uncomfortable? Or do you want to avoid him?

Judging by her performance today, it doesn't seem that she has any intention of making trouble with him with what happened last night, but it is better to be careful.

In these years, there are too many women who exchange their bodies for benefits. Hasn't he ever been in contact with such a woman himself?

Ji Rong stopped his crazy thoughts, retracted his gaze expressionlessly, and strode into the elevator.

It's been raining all day, and it's still dripping, and the traffic on the road is a little slow, and the long row of traffic in front of you makes people dizzy.

Ji Rong tilted his head, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the sidewalk on the sidewalk, in this kind of weather, there are not many people on the sidewalk, occasionally one or two, and they are also in a hurry.

Under the dim street lamp, the drizzle is like a curtain, and the colorful neon is hazy and psychedelic in the rain curtain like a fairyland.

A pure white umbrella suddenly crashed into his eyes, and he felt that the clothes of the person under the umbrella were a little familiar, and if he looked closely, it was actually Ji's uniform work suit.

And the person under the umbrella who walked slowly and looked sluggish was the secretary who usually accompanied him to work overtime but disappeared early today, Le Tong.

Ji Ei's eyes were cold, staring at the figure for a long time, and his first reaction was to tell him that her malaise might be related to last night, that is, it was related to him Ji Ei.

Thinking of this, Ji Rong hesitated slightly: Do you want to give her a ride?

After all, I didn't pity myself last night, and it was still raining on this cold day......

The green light came on at this moment, and his actions made a decision directly for him, and with a step on his foot, the car sped away like a wild horse.

He was surprised that something like last night would happen. This seemingly well-behaved and diligent secretary may not be as simple and docile as he thinks.

As a man, he had to admit that after being drunk, Le Tong was as strange as another person, a woman like that, and it was estimated that few men could refuse.

He has never had much thought about women, especially those so-called celebrities who are courteously sent to the door, seeing them pretending to scratch their heads and posing, it always makes Ji Rong want to vomit.

But Le Tong obviously doesn't belong to the category that makes him sick to his stomach.

He didn't admit that he had any thoughts about Le Tong, but even if he was as innocent as he was, he was just an animal that relied on his lower body to think, and if he let her get into the car now, he might get into a big trouble after that. How could he do such a stupid thing?

His home, not far from the company, only about half an hour's drive, today is a little congested, Ji Rong is not in a hurry to rush home, so follow the traffic like a snail slowly, anyway, that home for him, is just a place to sleep, and it is not particularly attractive.

It took him nearly an hour to get back to the door, as soon as the door opened, he heard the footsteps of Woo Woo running over, he supported the wall with one hand, threw off his shoes and loosened his tie and wanted to take off his coat, with the sound of approaching footsteps, a gust of wind blew, and in a blink of an eye, there was already a little man beside him.

"Daddy Daddy, why did you come back? I'll wait for you to have dinner! ”

The little man hugged his thighs and shook desperately, his little face turned up, and his beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

Ji Rong tore off his tie, took off his coat, and threw it on the storage shelf in the entrance along with his bag, and bent down to pick up his son Ji Yu who was printed in a mold like himself.

Yesterday's farce probably allowed Ji Rong to live a stable life for a while, but Ji Baobao almost offended the daughters of famous celebrities in high society, listening to the housekeeper, last night Old Man Ji rarely carried out a rather strict ideological education on Ji Baobao, it seems that this little guy came to him for refuge.

The old man connived at Ji Baobao to make such a farce, his original intention was to use Ji Baobao to help him choose a wife, he naturally knew it, but he didn't stop it, he just thought about waiting for Ji Baobao to choose a few women, and then solve it with those women in private.

To his and Old Man Ji's surprise, Ji Baobao actually sent away all the five hundred ladies and ladies carefully selected by the old man and Mrs. Ji, and Old Man Ji was naturally very angry, but Ji Rong felt very happy.

"Baby, why are you here again, didn't you stay at your grandfather's house obediently?"

Because of his personality, even in front of his son, his face is still expressionless, and his tone, except for a slight reproach, is not much more emotional than when he is working.

Ji Baobao, who was cutting a cute mushroom head, put one hand around his neck, and the other hand crossed his face, and his red lips were imprinted on Ji Rong's face that was as stretched as a steel plate.

"Daddy, does the baby miss you......" The soft and glutinous children's voice is like a natural sound, which is very easy to make people's bones soft and weak, but Ji Rong is an exception.

"Speak well, don't have a Taiwanese accent!"

Ji Rong said this sentence with a straight face, picked up the baby and entered the dining room, until the dining table, he gently put him on a high chair and sat down, the baby's soft and milky hair brushed his face, and he couldn't help but gently rub the soft hair a few times with his lips, and the expression on his face instantly became soft, but he didn't notice this subtle change.

Ji Baobao didn't seem to mind his father's fierce attitude towards him, and when Ji Rong came out after washing his face, Ji Baobao was standing on a chair with a spoon and tiptoeing to serve soup, and when he saw Ji Rong come out, his eyes immediately smiled into a crescent moon.

"Daddy, come over for soup."

Ji Rong replied, dragged away the chair beside his son and sat down with an indifferent expression, picked up the cream mushroom soup that his son gave him with his own hands, and took a sip.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Ji Rong was still choked by the strong mustard smell and coughed wildly for a while, waiting for him to wipe the liquid choking out of the corners of his eyes and nose with a tissue, raised his eyes, and looked at Ji Baobao's innocent beautiful eyes.

"Daddy, is the soup good?"

Ji Rong nodded silently, rubbed his big palm on the baby's head, and calculated in his heart that he hadn't gone back to the old mansion to see this little devil for about half a month.