This night, Ji Rong drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk. FO [Fengyun Reading]

When I got home, I was lying on the bed after taking a shower, and the words that Le Tong and Yang Sheng said kept echoing in my head.

Until dawn, Ji Rong, whose brain was still messy, fell asleep in a blur.

When I woke up, the watch on my wrist was pointing to seven o'clock.

Today is Friday!

This thought flashed through Ji Rong's mind, and it quickly sobered him up.

got up at a very fast speed, walked into the cloakroom after washing, habitually took a white shirt, touched the clothes with his hands, and suddenly remembered what Le Tong said in the supermarket that day.

Fingers slid over a long row of identical shirts, and finally, fingers landed on a dark blue shirt.

It's still a shirt, but at least the color has changed a little.

Thinking like this, Ji Rong put on his shirt, followed the prompts on the hanger, and found a suit of the same color that matched the shirt and put it on the upper body.

Ji Rong has a special designer to help him take care of his clothes, usually, in order to save time, many of his clothes are matched by the designer and hung in the cloakroom.

After changing his clothes, Ji Rong went out directly.

Ji Rong got into the car and instructed the driver, "Xiao Li, take a shortcut and go back, it's okay to drive faster." ”

Xiao Li only thought that Ji Rong had arranged something important temporarily, so he drove the car back to Ji's at a very fast speed.

When I got out of the elevator, the wall clock in the hallway showed the time at 7:40.

Ji Rong strode into the office, and in the secretary's position, there was no person he thought would appear.

"President, morning!"

Lin Ling was slightly surprised, unless there were special circumstances, otherwise, the time when Ji Rong arrived at the company was not moved, it was 7:45.

"Morning!"

Ji Rong nodded at her slightly, and the disappointment instantly filled her heart, but her face was still tense and cold.

Didn't she say she would come back today to hand over the work? Have you not come to work for too long and have forgotten the time?

Ji Rong sat behind his desk, and unconsciously picked up the watering can and sprayed the pot of cactus balls in front of him one by one.

Need a call to remind her?

Ji Rong was wiping a towel on the table and spraying a table of water due to absent-mindedness, when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Ten out of ten, it was Lin Ling who helped him make tea and brought it in.

"Mr. Ji, morning!"

Hearing an unexpected voice, Ji Rong raised his head suddenly, and looked at Le Tong's pretty face.

"Early ......"

Ji Rong looked at her steadily, until she pushed the steaming and mellow coffee in front of him, "Mr. Ji, your coffee!" ”

Such a few simple words, but he had fantasized countless times, when he came back to his senses, he found that the person in front of him was just Lin Ling, now, is the person in front of him really real?

"Letong?"

Ji Rong's voice is very low, as if he is afraid that if his voice is louder, he will scare people away.

"Mr. Ji, what are your orders?"

Le Tong's crisp and clean voice finally gave Ji Rong a sense of reality.

When he confirmed that the person in front of him was real, he remembered the quarrel between the two last night.

She's not angry anymore?

Originally, I just thought about it in my heart, but I asked it without thinking about it.

"Not angry?"

The tone, in addition to a hint of apprehension, also carried a tenderness that he himself was not aware of.

Le Tong met his scrutinizing eyes, and his originally clear and translucent eyes showed a little confusion, "Mr. Ji, I don't understand what you are talking about." If it's okay, I'll go out to work. ”

Ji Rong stared at her back that quickly flashed out, and couldn't help frowning again.

Why is she pretending?

Could it be that as soon as she returns to Ji's, she will return to the previous Le Tong who wore a mask on him?

Although, there's nothing wrong with that kind of Le Tong.

But after seeing her lively and changeable true face, Ji Rong was not willing to face this face with formulaic expressions and smiles at all.

Although, like this, she looks flawless, and at first glance she is an extremely shrewd and measured elite, but she is enough for customers and colleagues.

But when facing him in private, he still hopes that she can say whatever she wants, like a few days ago, she doesn't need to hide her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, she just needs to be the real her in front of him.

While tasting the mellow and rich coffee that he had not seen for a long time, Ji Rong was thinking about a bunch of things that had nothing to do with work but were related to Le Tong.

After drinking more than half of the coffee, he suddenly remembered that since she didn't come to Ji's work, there was clearly no coffee prepared in the pantry. Moreover, this coffee is not the Brazilian coffee he usually drinks in Ji's, but the kind of Mandheling coffee she once gave herself.

Ji Rong put down the cup, picked up the phone and wanted to pull it out, but soon, he hung up the phone again.

He is a president, so he can't go out of his way to ask the secretary about a cup of coffee!

Fortunately, the little secretary who had been hovering around him all morning didn't let him wait long.

"Mr. Ji, this is the breakfast that the baby asked me to bring back to you."

His little secretary pushed a crisper in front of him.

Ji Rong raised his head and looked at her, "You cooked it?" ”

The little secretary had no expression on his face, no joy or disgust, just nodded calmly.

"Well, the baby said he wanted to eat porridge, I boiled it yesterday. You don't like to eat? ”

After the little secretary asked, he leaned over and was about to take the lunch box back.

Ji Rong picked up the lunch box, "I like to eat!" My taste is similar to that of my baby, and what he likes, I like too! ”

It's rare that Le Tong doesn't seem to care about last night's events, although Ji Rong still has a thorn in his heart, he doesn't want to pick it out at this time to spoil the atmosphere in front of him.

Le Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at him deeply, but he didn't say anything, turned around and was about to walk out.

"Le Tong!"

Ji Rong stopped her, and when she turned to face him again, he pointed to the coffee left in the cup.

"Thank you for the coffee!"

Le Tong shook his head, "Don't thank me, this is a thank you gift, yesterday's meal, plus this coffee, it's all!"

Ji Rong's good mood disappeared in an instant because of her words.

"Le Tong, do you have to calculate so clearly with me?"

Ji Rong furrowed his eyebrows, and his slightly green eyes were filled with anger.

"Mr. Ji, the father and son still have to settle accounts, not to mention, I am nothing to you, I don't know how to do it!"

Le Tong's words were also faintly resentful, and Ji Rong, who was originally a little angry, suddenly stopped angry when he heard her words.

If she didn't have a trace of emotion, Ji Rong would have a headache, but she didn't seem to be as calm as she thought she was.

It's not as indifferent as she said, with such sharp teeth, she can at least let Ji Rong sense her true emotions.

"Le Tong, can we be like before?"

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