On Monday, after a two-day break, Le Tong returned to Ji's full of energy, and made a pot of coffee for the president as usual, and when he brought it in, the office was empty. ｆｏ

Le Tong put down the coffee, picked up the watering can and sprayed some water on the two emerald green cacti on the table, the bright sunlight sprinkled the living room through the floor-to-ceiling glass, Le Tong turned his head and squinted out the window, picked up the cactus and put it on the coffee table in the living room, so that it could bask in the sun.

Bending over, he heard the door ring, Le Tong straightened up, and turned his head to look into Ji Rong's inquiring eyes.

"President, morning! The sun was shining here, and I brought the cactus over to bask in the sun. Le Tong explained that he had moved his belongings without permission.

Ji Rong glanced at her lightly and snorted softly, "Hmm." ”

The cold eyes without a trace of temperature quickly moved away from Le Tong's face, and he strode back to his seat and sat down.

Le Tong didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out.

Compared with Le Tong's mental game, Ji Rong, who was sitting in the seat, looked a little tired.

His tiredness is not for work, but for the little ancestor Ji Bao in his family.

Ji Rong couldn't figure it out, when he said that he was going to eat home-cooked food on Saturday, his baby son was obviously in high spirits and chattered non-stop like a cage bird along the way, but later, before he started eating, the little guy fought with him about introducing him to his girlfriend.

And what puzzled Ji Rong the most was that usually, the baby was angry with him for a short time, and in a blink of an eye, the little guy quickly forgot about it. But this time, the baby son was still fighting with him until he went out just now.

Not only did he ignore him, but he also lay on the bed and refused to go to school.

For his son's disguised protest behavior, Ji Rong had a headache. I wanted to scold, but I felt that I couldn't scold it, so I raised my hand and wanted to slap the little ghost a few times, but my hand was handed in the air, and I met the baby's dark and stubborn eyes, and I couldn't pull it down.

Facing this baby bump who was reluctant to scold and even more reluctant to fight, President Ji Da, who had always been domineering and powerful, was finally defeated, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to lie on the bed, turn his head and tell Aunt Guan to take good care of him, and then he picked up his bag and went out.

Ji Rong took a sip of coffee in a depressed mood, and couldn't help frowning.

Putting the cup down, he picked up the phone and pulled out the internal line, "Come in!" ”

Soon, his "obedient" little secretary Le Tong walked in, "President, what's the matter?" ”

Ji Rong pushed the cup and asked in a cold voice, "How did the taste of the coffee change this time?" ”

Le Tong, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, had a calm face, and calmly responded to his slightly angry eyes, "This is a new purchase from the General Affairs Section, the variety should be right, maybe the batch is different, and the taste is a little different?" ”

Le Tong's cognition of coffee is almost equal to zero, so he had to give an explanation according to his own guess.

"Dump! Go to the opposite building and buy some again. ”

Although Ji Rong's tone was not good, he was not too embarrassed.

His tone was a little bad, but Le Tong had long been used to it, and there was no resistance, anyway, it was work time, and President Ji Da asked her to buy coffee, just buy it.

"Okay!"

She obediently answered, and turned to leave.

"Change your taste."

When her hand was on the doorknob, the man on the body suddenly said.

Le Tong turned his head to look at him, "What flavor does the president want to change?" ”

Le Tong doesn't care about running errands, but it's boring to run repeatedly for the same thing.

Ji Rong didn't raise his head, "Mandheling." ”

Le Tong was a little surprised, he wouldn't be the one she asked her to buy the one she gave him last time and he refused to accept it, right?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Ji Rong add, "It's the kind you bought last time." ”

Le Tong answered with an "um", stopped at the door, and saw that he had no more instructions, so he flashed out.

By the time she brewed the newly bought coffee and brought it back to Ji Rong, it was nearly an hour later.

"President, how about you taste this!"

Le Tong stood at the desk dutifully, waiting for Ji Rong to rate her craftsmanship, this kind of coffee she brewed for the first time, the steps and time were provided by the café manager, and she really didn't know how the brewed coffee tasted.

Ji Rong silently picked up the cup, lowered his eyes and took a sip.

Le Tong stared at him, watching him pinch the ears of the cup with his slender fingers, the white rim of the cup pressed against his thin and sexy lips, the lip flap opened lightly, and the brown liquid flowed into his mouth, and the Adam's apple gently moved.

Such a picture made Le Tong's throat dry inexplicably, and in a trance, there seemed to be some blurry pictures floating in front of her, and the hazy and flickering pictures seemed to belong to the fragments of the night she was drunk.

In fact, she couldn't see any of those pictures clearly, but she vaguely remembered that night, the man's slightly cool lips, with a faint smell of wine, kissed down her lips and face little by little......

"It tastes ok!"

Ji Rong's words forced Le Tong back from those hazy memories that could not distinguish images.

"Oh......"

Le Tong subconsciously stared at Ji Rong's lips, it turned out that such a cold man, when he was emotional, would he be so active and enthusiastic?

Sure enough, all men are animals that think by the lower half of their bodies? Even the man in front of him who was paralyzed on the iceberg couldn't be spared?

Even if there is no emotion, she can catch her lips and her face with frenzy and anxiety as she remembers it...... Even, everything about her?

"Thank you for the coffee." Ji Rong didn't seem to notice Le Tong's abnormality, and raised his eyes to look at Le Tong.

"Uh, it's my job!" Before Le Tong could react, he thought that Ji Rong had suddenly become polite and polite, and he was suddenly a little flattered.

Ji Rong rarely put aside his son's matter for a while, and the mellow coffee entered his mouth, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the box of coffee she gave to herself last time, but it changed hands in the end.

"It's your job to give me gifts?" Ji Rong raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down.

The female employees of the Quanji family, dressed in the same white shirt and black suit, but why does she look particularly good when she wears it?

"Gifts?" Le Tong frowned, his brain was still stuck.

"You're not going to give me a gift?" Ji Ei's mood is climbing straight up.

Le Tong's rusty brain finally turned again, and he realized that the gift he was talking about was referring to the box of coffee she bought last time to thank him for helping.

"Well, yes, it's really for the president, and the president likes it!"

Le Tong said this in his mouth, but in his heart, he secretly compared his middle finger.

President, you are so capricious, you can accept the gift if you want to, and push it if you want to, it's hard for me to buy such an expensive gift twice!