Chapter 592: Christmas Gifts. 3 (2 Shifts)
Tossing the Christmas gifts of the two children, Le Tong was dragged back to the master bedroom by the mysterious Ji Rong. FO [Fengyun Reading]
"Something?" The simple Le Tong thought that Ji Rong had something to talk to her about.
Ji Rong didn't say anything, and pressed the defenseless Le Tong down on the bed.
Le Tong didn't panic, squinting at the wall clock on the wall, "Hey, it's still early!" ”
Recently, the life of the two in bed is very harmonious, but because Ji's work is too much, after the children sleep, most of the two will work overtime to deal with affairs, and all bed activities are carried out at about zero o'clock, and it is not yet nine o'clock, indeed, early!
Ji Rong took two bites on her lips, then pulled away a little distance, and stared at Le Tong with a solemn expression, "What about mine?" ”
Le Tong looked back at him without dodging, "What? ”
Ji Rong frowned slightly, not sure if she was pretending to be stupid, or if she hadn't heard him at all, or if she hadn't prepared a Christmas gift for him at all.
Thinking of the last possibility, Ji Ei's face couldn't help but sink.
The baby is six years old and has never had Christmas, so it is not miserable.
The miserable thing is President Ji Da, there is one in the Chinese New Year's Eve today, and no one has ever spent Christmas with him.
And the worst thing is that when he thought he was going to receive his first Christmas present, the cruel reality told him that it was just a beautiful lie, and there was no such thing as a gift.
"Where's my gift?" Ji Rong didn't give up, forcibly suppressed all kinds of unhappiness and disappointment in his heart, and asked through gritted teeth.
Le Tong blinked, "Gift? What gift? ”
Le Tong's completely innocent and innocent appearance was Ji Rong's favorite, but at this time, he couldn't wait to crush her innocent face.
At this time, Ji Rong didn't know whether to hate her self-inflicted amorous feelings, or to hate Le Tong's incomprehensible amorousness, and she was originally going to wait for her to give her the gift before taking it out, but now, she was not in the mood at all.
He got up with his hand on the bed, got out of bed and strode to the door in a blink of an eye, but he didn't see Le Tong on the bed covering his mouth and snickering like a cunning fox.
"Hey, Ji Rong, you made it clear, what kind of gift?"
Le Tong on the bed sat up, forced a smile, and asked Ji Rong, who was striding towards the door with a stiff body.
The man, who was obviously sulking, ignored her, opened the door and flashed out, slamming the door shut.
Le Tong listened to his heavy footsteps and walked away, before lying on the bed and laughing.
Occasionally teasing this sullen man can really make the body and mind comfortable!
After Ji Rong went out, Le Tong stayed in the bedroom for a few minutes before getting up and smoothing off his clothes, and automatically went to the study to help Ji Rong deal with affairs.
She teased Ji Rong, but it was just a small taste, or to be precise, a bad taste. Ji Rong is too kind and gentle to her now, and occasionally, she wants to see how he sulks.
Therefore, Le Tong, who knew that he was at a loss, obediently made a cup of the big red robe that Ji Rong had been drinking very much recently and pushed it in front of Ji Ei.
"Is everything planned for tomorrow? If you really can't leave, you can go back to the company in the afternoon to deal with it, and I will accompany the two children. ”
Christmas is a Western holiday, there is no holiday in China, it stands to reason that Ji Rong and Le Tong have to go to work, although they are the boss and the boss's wife, and others have no right to ask or manage if they can't go back. However, because of the relationship between the family and the Yang family, the recent development momentum is very rapid, and the workload has also increased suddenly, as a responsible boss and proprietress are naturally the first two to bear the brunt of the busiest.
"No, I've arranged it all!" Ji Rong replied to her angrily, without even raising his head.
Le Tong laughed in his heart, regardless of whether he was working or not, he walked behind him and put his arms around his neck, and the whole person lay on his back.
"Mr. Ji, are you in a bad mood? Is it too busy and stressful? ”
Ji Rong's hand, which was originally rapidly tapping on the keyboard, froze, turned his head, stared at her silently, and then turned back to face the screen, continuing to be busy with his own business.
Ji Rong looked calm and waveless on the surface, but in fact, he was so angry that he vomited blood to the ground.
He's in a bad mood, it's because he's too busy and stressed, it's all because she's good?!
But the culprit didn't realize it at all, and after stabbing him, he actually came to make up for it.
Le Tong bit his lip and forced a smile, touched his chin with one hand, picked up the teacup with the other, handed it to his mouth, and coaxed softly in a soft and glutinous voice.
"Official, take a sip of tea! This is carefully brewed by the little woman with love and care, and others can't drink it if they want to......"
Ji Rong's hand paused in the air again.
Le Tong's soft voice, Le Tong's words, like dexterous fingers, knocked on his heart, and his reason immediately disintegrated little by little. And some of the deliberately suppressed senses and desires in him are also activated little by little by these crisp voices and provocative words.
The slightly warm rim of the cup was pressed against his lips, and there was some primitive instinct in his body, which rushed feverishly with the boiling blood.
The mouth, completely uncontrollable, opened open.
The slender hand tilted the cup slightly, and the fragrant and mellow tea slowly poured into his mouth.
"Official, is it good?"
Le Tong asked softly, and the hot breath was sprayed under the back of Ji Rong's neck and ears.
"Hmmm......"
No matter how strong Ji Rong's self-control is, under the words and deeds of his beloved who is full of temptation, the original resentment and anger have already been defeated along with reason.
At this time, Ji Rong deeply understood the true meaning of "overcoming rigidity with softness".
And Le Tong is the woman he has ever met who is best at using this weapon.
He didn't think about it at all, it was all because he loved this woman too much, so her "softness" could be invincible in him.
At this time, Ji Rong was very contradictory.
Emotionally, he told himself that now, he should ignore it, stop doing work, and stop drinking tea, and directly carry her back to the room to do sports is the most important thing.
But what he still had his sanity told him that the documents he had in his hand must be completed before midnight tonight, because the staff in country Y were waiting for this plan to deploy the next work.
After hesitation, the tea in the cup had been drunk by him without a drop.
"Official, do you still want it?" Le Tong seems to be addicted to this role game, and his sweet and greasy voice makes Ji Rong feel so hungry that he can't hear it.
"Don't." Of course Ji Rong wants it, he doesn't just want a cup of tea made with love, but wants to drink it for a lifetime.
But he forced himself to say duplicity, and tried his best to straighten his body and continue the work at hand, because he knew very well that the hard work of him, Le Tong, Yang Sheng and all the Ji people was more important than the joy of this night.
And he and Le Tong will have a lifetime to be together in the future, and everything is not in a hurry.
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