Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

The next day, when Ji Luo woke up again, he felt that someone was gently stroking the corners of his eyes.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyelashes touched the man's warm fingertips.

The two of them stopped breathing for a moment.

This kind of gentle, like a lover's caress without any desire, made Ji Luo's heart tense.

Jian Ling looked down at him, let go of his hands, hugged the young boy's narrow waist tightly and brought him into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you still crying at night?"

Ji Luo was silent for a while, then said, "I haven't."

However, the tears at the corners of the boy's eyes cannot be faked, they are completely different from the tears they shed during sex|love, men can tell they are that kind of tears at a glance, not to mention that Jian Ling wiped them clean for him before going to bed...

Ji Luo didn't want to say it, and Jian Ling didn't ask any more, just gently wiped off the boy's dry tears again, and finally pinched Ji Luo's ears a few times, and said, "Are you happy on your birthday?"

The boy closed his eyes and nodded.

Will you be unhappy to see your father?

The morning sun washed away the dizziness of the hangover, Ji Luo took a deep breath, then pushed Jian Ling away, and sat up.

Jian Ling half-lyed behind him, looking at the red finger marks on his lower back, "Why were you so enthusiastic last night, you kept pestering me for it."

Ji Luo's ears turned pink, and his voice was a little soft, "...I drank too much."

The boy didn't look back, so Jian Ling didn't know his expression.

But when the man thought of the ever-fluctuating lust in the boy's twinkling peach eyes at night, as well as the seductive moans he couldn't control, Jian Ling couldn't help but feel his blood churn, and stood up, wanting to hug him again.

"Luoluo..."

The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Ji Luo felt his back tighten, and all kinds of soreness made him suck in air-conditioning. When Jian Ling grabbed his wrist, he waved him away angrily: "Are you perverted?"

"What are you scolding me for?" Jian Ling didn't care, and simply hooked the boy's narrow waistband to bring him back, "Are you ignoring anyone again?"

Ji Luo struggled a few times, but couldn't resist, so he could only whisper: "...it hurts, don't take it anymore."

Jian Ling's fingertips froze, "...I'm already paying attention."

Ji Luo gritted his teeth, "Are you paying attention? You know that I bled for the first time the night before yesterday, and it lasted so long last night, can't you restrain yourself? Are you a beast?"

Jian Ling put his arms around the young man, stared at his raised chin, and said, "You didn't pester me? Forgot?"

The man's deep eyes were dark, and Ji Luo couldn't help shaking, always feeling that if he said no at this time, he would be held down and forced to remember. '

But he actually... remembers...

Indeed, as the pervert said, he was the one who kept holding on to him, uh...

"I, didn't I drink too much?" The end of the beautiful peach blossom eyes turned red, and even the side of his fair face was dyed red, "You can't use the rationality of a normal person, restrain yourself?! "

Jian Ling murmured, and said slowly, "I drank some too."

"?" Ji Luo glared at him, "Every time you drink, you won't be like me!"

This man has a good capacity for alcohol, he drank as much as if he hadn't drunk, and he can still read reports in a row!

Jian Ling stroked Ji Luo's Adam's apple with his fingers, and pinched the little red mole on it, and said meaningfully: "Both of us drank slightly, and when we do it, it feels very good. So... you screamed so loud again That sounds good, can I stand it?"

Ji Luo:? ? ?

Wait a minute, why do these words sound familiar? !

But today I can't allow him to think too much, and I'm going to fly back to City B in the afternoon!If you are caught by this dog man again, don't think about it today, just sneak away——

"Also." Jian Ling hadn't finished speaking, "I really don't want to mess with you anymore, but you won't let go. Think about how you rode me and wouldn't let go. Luoluo, begging for a hug while saying it hurts It's not you?"

Ji Luo:! ! !

He pushed Jian Ling away angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! It's so annoying!"

When I looked back, I found that there was still a little blood on the bed sheet!

Depend on!

"It's just the last few strokes... the bleeding came out because I couldn't control it. But I've applied medicine to you." Jian Ling said in a very serious tone, "As long as you don't act so rough, you will recover soon."

……

Do you mean that I ended up like this because I was a prostitute? !

Ji Luo's heart is like a dog.

No, this young master has been raped by a dog!

……

damn thing!

Ji Luo casually picked up the things at hand and threw them at Jian Ling's face, "Shut up!"

Jian Ling accurately grasped the thing thrown by the boy, glanced at it, and said slowly: "What are you doing with your underwear, I can't wear them again."

"?!"

"Or do you have a misunderstanding about your brother's size?" Jian Ling glanced at Ji Luo's butt, "It's been so long, haven't you realized it yet, huh?"

"……………………roll!!!"

After yelling, Ji Luo put on the bathrobe loosely, grinned and went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

As for the deep laughter coming from behind, he chose to completely ignore it!

Pervert, get out of here! ! !

Celebrities and aristocrats from China gathered on Island H, and the apron of private jets was filled with private flights from various companies.

For a family at the level of the Four Great Aristocratic Families, if the whole family travels, at least two planes must be separated, with the heir and the person in power taking one each, to avoid annihilation of the entire family due to an air crash.

But this time the apron was really not enough, and there was a situation where various companies shared rides.

There are also those who fly by plane. For example, Jian's family does not have a private plane, so when they come, they take the Gao's family together.

Ji Junde glanced at Ji Luo and Jian Ling, and said, "You two will fly back to City B with me."

... Ji Luo was not very happy. Although he was on the same plane as his father, it meant that he was actually the one who was not taken seriously.

Ji Junde continued: "Lianmei, since you and Bochi came with Mr. Gao, you should go back like that."

Yi Lianmei agreed: "Good husband, the children were on the same plane when we came, and they get along very well!"

Ji Junde nodded, didn't say much, and walked to the special plane of Ji's Group followed by his assistant and secretary.

Ji Luo glanced at Jian Ling, acting as if it should be taken for granted.

——Ji Ling is my young master's man, so he should follow me.

Ji Luo also followed Ji Junde up, but Ji Junde gave the assistant a look, and the assistant took out a few things.

"Master, this is a small gift that Mr. Ji asked me to prepare. Please also give it to Master Gao and Miss Jian."

... Ji Luo remembered, this is what Dad said last night, to let himself get along with them in a friendly way.

But he didn't want to, so he said casually, "No."

The assistant seemed a little embarrassed: "Master, everything is bought, please don't make it difficult for us to do it, or we will deduct our wages in the future..."

"..." Ji Luo glanced at the gifts, and said simply, "Then throw it away."

assistant:"……"

Jian Ling didn't say anything, and took it from the assistant, and then said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't be self-willed, now is not the time to show your temper."

Ji Luo pouted, looking at the cabin door where Ji Junde's figure disappeared, he was aggrieved, "How can Dad let me bow my head to them."

"The genetic test hasn't been done yet, he's just neutral, and didn't intentionally make you wrong." Jian Ling coaxed him, "And now I don't know what he's thinking, you have to make him think you're sensible."

Ji Luo: "...Am I ignorant? If he entrusts me with some of the company's projects, I promise I can do a lot better than those sacks."

Jian Ling said helplessly: "But the problem now is that even if you have tens of millions of skills, he still can't fully trust you, and you have no chance to show it. Luoluo, everything is different from before. You actually know clearly that the current you , should try to be a good boy, huh?"

...good boy?

Ji Luo curled his lips, but he had nothing to refute, so he could only reluctantly say: "But I don't want to go. If I want to talk to Xiaoxiaoji, what if I can't control him anymore."

The man laughed, "In the past, you could greet those tricky partners and customers with a smile, but now you are so self-willed about such a simple matter."

Ji Luo reluctantly said, "Because it's Dad."

"..."

"Anyone can make me feel wronged, but Dad can't."

...just because he's my dad, that's why I want him to be completely on my side.

Others are outsiders, just for profit, I don't care.

Jian Ling sighed and said, "I'll go for you."

After speaking, Jian Ling took the three gifts and headed for Gao's plane.

Standing on the boarding ladder, Ji Luo looked coolly at the tall and indifferent figure of the man, walking all the way from his side to Gao Bian, Jian Danai and Ji Baichi's side, suddenly frowned.

...Why are you going?

So annoying.

In order to cover up the inexplicable irritability, the boy kept analyzing in his heart:

Gao Bian's wrist is still in plaster. Does he know that Ji Ling cast it last night?

Jian Dan'ai's complexion was particularly bad, and she almost fell out with Ji Ling on the spot, but because of Gao Bian's father, Gao Xingshan is still there, so it's not easy to get angry, um, but why does the mouth shape seem to say that you want to look good? ? ?

As for Ji Baichi, he was much more obedient, he accepted a gift without saying a word, turned around and boarded the plane.

Ji Luo squinted at them, his thoughts were in a mess.

When Jian Ling delivered the things without being humble and turned back, Ji Luo looked at the backs of Gao Xingshan, Gao Bian, and Ji Baichi queuing up to board the plane from a distance, and his sixth sense made him feel that something was wrong.

It's the same feeling as when he played Ji Baichi Gao Bian in doubles with Gong Qi'an in the United States.

Ji Baichi and Gao Bian, why do people feel so similar?

"Luoluo?" Jian Ling came back and lifted his chin towards the hatch, "Why are you in a daze, let's go in."

"Ah, oh." Ji Luo came back to his senses, his brows still not stretched, "What did you tell them?"

"What else can I say, let's just say that everyone drank too much last night, and there were some misunderstandings, but from now on, we will still be partners and classmates. We are in the same circle, and I hope we can communicate well."

The man's face was cold, and what he said didn't seem to belong to him at all.

Ji Luo was not very happy: "Who wants to have a good communication with them."

"Just talk." Jian Ling said flatly, "Otherwise, I have to wait for Gao Xingshan to file a complaint with... him."

"Tsk, just after Gao Bian was kicked out last night, this Gao Xingshan complained to his father. My lord meddling with the affairs of the younger generation really lowered my style."

"That kind of person has no style." Jian Ling said.

Ji Luo thought for a while, "Who are those other people?"

Jian Ling was silent for a moment, "Jian Danai's mother, and Jian Huiteng."

"Oh."

What is the head of the Jane family? Look at that virtue, his complexion is so bad, and his brows are in decline. It is estimated that the company will be closed soon!

Ji Luo pouted, stopped looking at them, turned around and walked into the cabin door.

The interior decoration of the luxurious private jet is high-end and elegant. The leather seats are matched with bright high-quality wood assistants. The hand-embroidered carpet patterns are unique.

Ji Luo hooked the corner of his mouth and said "thank you" to the bowing stewardess, turned his head, and saw Ji Junde sitting in the middle, with an empty seat next to him, and another single seat across the corridor.

Ji Luo smiled and sat down beside the man, "Dad!"

The boy immediately put on his seat belt while yelling. He was well-behaved, and his sitting posture was dignified and good-looking, so Ji Junde couldn't make a mistake.

Ji Junde looked at the newspaper and asked, "Have you given the gift?"

Ji Luo glanced at Jian Ling: "Yes."

"What did you say?"

"Just say we'll get along well in the future!"

After hearing this, Ji Junde looked deeply at Ji Luo.

Then he looked at Jian Ling who was still standing at the door of the cabin without moving, and said, "Why don't you come and sit?"

Jian Ling...was obviously a little stiff, but he listened to Ji Junde especially. When Ji Junde asked him to sit, he immediately went to the other single seat and sat down.

Not at all the indifferent and tough attitude of a superior that has been cultivated over the years.

Ji Luo leaned against the window, looking at Ji Junde's side face, and he could still see the silhouette of the man on the other side of the aisle out of the corner of his eye.

The sound of the plane's engine covered up Ji Luo's gradually faster heartbeat, and the weightlessness of takeoff increased the low pressure, allowing the young man to lean on the small pillow and soon fell asleep peacefully beside the two of them.

Once in the stratosphere, the fasten seat belt light turns off.

Jian Ling tilted his head and saw that the beautiful boy over there was sleeping with his eyes closed, his chest heaving and falling, so he unbuckled his seat belt and stood up, took out the blanket from the side cabinet, spread it out flat, and walked to the quarter Luo and Ji Junde's side, first help Ji Luo lower the back of the seat so that he can lie comfortably, and then cover Ji Luo with the blanket.

From shoulders to ankles, nothing is exposed.

Finally help him take off his shoes and put them aside.

The teenager moved his legs, kicked the air, and then curled his legs into a comfortable position.

There was a lot of movement, but he didn't wake up.

Obviously, it was because Jian Ling took care of her so much that she couldn't get used to it anymore.

Ji Junde's eyes moved slightly while reading the newspaper, but he didn't look at Jian Ling.

It happened that the stewardess handed over the menu, and Jian Ling stood beside Ji Luo, and told the stewardess in a low voice, "Prepare him this Cantonese-style morning tea, chrysanthemum, and mocha without sugar. Wait until he wakes up before delivering the meal." , don't wake him up."

The stewardess responded, and then looked at Ji Junde: "Mr. Ji, which one do you want?"

"Same." Ji Junde's voice was not loud, but deep, "Since you are sleeping, let's do it later, don't make noise."

"Alright Mr. Ji."

The boss has already said so, and the assistants and secretaries behind have no chance to order, so they can only hurry up and work, and report to Ji Junde on the schedule and content of the main meeting on Monday during the flight time.

But they were stopped by Ji Junde raising his hand, "I'll talk about the work later."

Jian Ling returned to his seat, glanced at Ji Junde and Ji Luo calmly, and quickly analyzed Ji Junde's attitude towards Ji Luo in his heart.

It looks very well maintained.

Unlike the rumors, who have been ignoring and don't like Ji Luo.

Or... is it because Ji Luo has performed well recently that he started to pay attention to it?But if you pay attention, you won't be able to postpone the reports of all your subordinates in a place like an airplane where you can work quietly, and just let Ji Luo sleep.

"Jian Ling." Ji Junde suddenly said.

Jian Ling suddenly felt a long-lost feeling of panic about being distracted in class and being called out by the teacher, and his back straightened up immediately!

He said unnaturally: "...Huh?"

... After 'ah', Jian Ling realized that this attitude was wrong, so he quickly controlled his tone and remedied it calmly: "Say it."

Ji Junde took a deep look at him, "What do you think of your relationship with Jane's family?"

Jian Ling's expression remained unchanged, knowing that the man was referring to the identities of illegitimate children and legitimate children, I'm afraid Ji Junde was trying to find out what he said about the identities of Luoluo and Ji Baichi!

So Jian Ling thought it over and said: "... My own career has developed well recently, and I won't rely on my family in the future. I will repay what I promise, but these will not affect my career. The important thing is to put my own Get things done."

Ji Junde stared at him, and laughed to himself, "Avoid the serious and take the light."

As expected of Ji Junde, he saw through Jian Ling's desire to avoid legitimate and illegitimate births in an instant!

But there is no way, Jian Ling is like a child in front of Ji Junde, and the calmness cultivated over the years has dissipated. The value of life is my primary focus, I don't care about those things... As you can see from my recent achievements, those things at home don't particularly affect me."

Ji Junde closed the newspaper, turned around slowly, and looked directly at Jian Ling.

Jian Ling suddenly panicked. Looking at the powerful man he hadn't seen for a long time, his heart was pounding, and he broke the silence: "...I think Luoluo thinks the same way. Look at his recent series of good performances, it's also..."

"Okay." Ji Junde said, "I don't want you to talk nonsense with me."

Jian Ling's Adam's apple rolled: "..."

"But what you said just now refers to that as long as the value is high enough, you can ignore other things, and you don't care. In short, maximize the benefits?"

"Personal achievement is the main thing." Jian Ling corrected him slightly in order to avoid some ambiguous topics.

Unexpectedly, Ji Junde said bluntly: "So, being able to marry the Ji family is, for you, at least within ten years, the best move that can increase your value to the extreme."

Jian Ling: "...you mean...?"

Ji Junde said slowly: "You agreed to the marriage contract with Ji's family at that time, do you want to rely on Ji's family to stabilize your personal status in the family and improve your social status?"

Jian Ling narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "No."

"Really?" Ji Junde turned back, looked at Ji Luo who was still sleeping, and then turned back to Jian Ling again, "When the marriage contract was signed, the Ji Group had only one heir. Marriage to him, money, status, everything Everything can be included in the bag. In the world, who dares to say that Tu Ji's family has so much wealth?"

The man has been in a high position for a long time, and his aura is very strong. At this moment, he deliberately released some pressure, so that the staff behind him dare not even move their necks.

"No." Jian Ling whispered, "I... just want him."

Ji Junde took a deep look at Jian Ling.

The invisible pressure filled the cabin, and all the staff in the cabin and Ji's employees felt the terrifying aura emanating from Ji Junde.

No one dared to lie to him.

Jian Ling said: "Don't worry, I didn't have those thoughts from the beginning to the end. If I want to marry him, is it for something else... No, no."

After a slight pause, his gaze passed Ji Junde and looked at Ji Luo.

"I like him and want to be with him."

Ji Junde said thoughtfully: "Even if he is not my son?"

Jian Ling was silent for a while: "He is."

"It's not up to you." Ji Junde laughed and withdrew the overwhelming pressure, "You know that if he is not, then your marriage contract with him will be meaningless and will become your burden. If you then If you want to break off the engagement with him, you will be cast aside by many people?"

Although there is no such possibility, Jian Ling still said: "...With my ability, I can give him everything he needs, and he doesn't need to provide me with anything."

His eyes were calm and determined. Ji Junde nodded, seeing the stubbornness in the young man, so he said, "I have faith. I think you really take care of him. However, one-sided love doesn't last long."

"What?" Jian Ling frowned slightly, not understanding Ji Junde's words.

Ji Junde said: "Yesterday, Luoluo told me that she wants to break off the engagement with you."

Jian Ling paused for breath, his fingertips were hidden under the good-quality armrest, and they tightened uncontrollably.

"What do you think?" Ji Junde turned around and reopened the newspaper, "If you want to terminate the contract, you should do so as soon as possible."

Jian Ling grabbed his flat trousers, let them go again, and said without looking away: "...he is angry with me. Don't worry about it."

"Really." Ji Junde was noncommittal, "In that case, tell me about your recent arrangements."

"Okay." The young man nodded.

……

When Ji Luo woke up, he heard two people beside him talking.

He yawned, sat up straight in a daze, and heard the cold and familiar voice of Ji Ling, a dog man, speaking very serious words.

"...Crude oil has the deepest impact on the market. If you work in Ji's Group and manage the Xiao family's [-] billion market manipulation, you may be suspected of breaking the law. This is why Ji's, as a large energy group, has never developed a large-scale secondary market reasons."

"Luoluo is now experimenting with the Internet celebrity economy. In fact, it integrates the educational resources within the group and adjusts them online. It first becomes a KOL in the field, and then uses social networks to start a business. If it is operated properly, it can be stationed in a certain field—— For example, combine with the group's education business - then gather Ji's physical education industry online and become private domain traffic, he will become an industry KOL in the future, develop through all channels, and maximize the spread of the group's advantages, no matter whether it is sinking or rising , will achieve excellent results.”

The conversation between Jian Ling and Ji Junde didn't last long, but he expressed his logic very succinctly and fluently. The secretaries behind were stunned. The amount of information was huge, and they couldn't digest it for a while.

Ji Junde nodded.

After hearing what he said, Ji Luo stretched his waist, put his head on Ji Junde's shoulder, and said, "Dad! Are you speaking ill of me while I'm sleeping?"

Ji Junde glanced at him, "I was just asking about Jian Ling's recent work."

"Why do I sound like you're talking about me?" Ji Luo didn't really care, he just wanted to talk to Ji Junde, "Then what did you say?"

Jian Ling continued: "Well, I have already graduated, and I have found some suitable talents. I will start operations tomorrow Monday."

"The action is fast. Didn't you just return to China?" Ji Junde's words were already full of admiration, "Don't you want to rest for a while?"

"No." Jian Ling shook his head. "The selection of people started when they were in the United States. They mainly focus on investment. They don't need too many people. The soldiers are good, not too many."

After speaking, he glanced at the bored Ji Luo, knowing that he was bored, so he said to the stewardess: "Prepare lunch, bring it."

Ji Luo raised his chin and hummed softly.

After getting off the plane, Ji Junde's special car came to pick him up, followed by Ji Luo's special car and driver.

But Ji Luo completely ignored Uncle Liu, happily got into Ji Junde's car, and never left him like a little tail, "I want to be with Dad!"

Ji Junde took a look at the boy and didn't refuse.

The driver bowed respectfully and wanted to close the door for them, but Ji Luo stopped him, "Wait."

The boy's legs that had just been put in the car door stretched out again, and he pinched the door frame of the luxury car to look out. His eyes wandered around before he locked onto Jian Ling.

……Um?

He saw Jian Ling standing alone at the gate of the terminal without coming out with him.

After a while, Jian Danai and Jian Huiteng also walked out of the terminal.

Jian Huiteng was wearing a jacket, saw Ji Junde's car, and hurriedly brought Jian Dan'ai, Jian Ling and Jian's mother to this side, saying hello and farewell to Ji Junde.

After Ji Junde agreed, he said to Ji Luo, "Sit down, let's go."

Ji Luo listened to his words and sat back in the car, but...

But in the blink of an eye, he saw Jian Ling's windbreaker tumbling, followed by Jian Huiteng, and left with his back turned.

He also saw Jian Dan'ai glaring at him fiercely, bumping into Jian Ling maliciously, standing with Jian's mother, with an expression that he wanted to make you look good when he came home.

The engine started and the Rolls-Royce drove away.

But the boy still turned his head and stared at the outside of the car, frowning deeply, as if he was looking for something.