Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

"No." Ji Luo hurriedly returned to his senses when he heard his bad tone, "I just glanced at it, let it go!"

In the past, this young master was a little close to a certain girl group, and this dog man did not know what was wrong, and canceled all the contracts between the group and that group the next day.

Because the person in charge of Ji's consortium personally requested to cancel it, Qiqi, who is known in the industry, must think that the group has offended Mr. Ji Ling.

The consortium is so powerful that no one dared to sing against Ji Lingming, so no one dared to sign a contract with that group afterwards.

In the end, the group fell apart, and the little girls didn't know what would happen afterwards...

Although Ji Luo doesn't care about those little girls, he still thinks it's okay for the little mixed race.

So he instinctively wanted to separate himself from Yi Bo in front of Ji Ling.

Don't you touch my little bastard for the slightest thing, bastard—

"Then show me what you drew." Jian Ling glanced at the young man's distracted attention, and directly pulled him into the school.

Ji Luo quickly stopped, that painting is not for you!

Can you give it away if you see it?

So Ji Luo quickly said: "The school is empty, don't go in, the door is closed!"

Jian Ling looked at the young man thoughtfully, and said, "Is there a replay in the live broadcast room?"

Then, he let go of Ji Luo's wrist and went to get his mobile phone, "What's the name of the live broadcast room. Let me see."

Ji Luo: "..."

Wait, if you read it, don't you know that my painting is for A?

I can't keep that painting!

No, no!

Ji Luo decided to change the subject, so he curled his lips and pretended to be very impatient: "Why are you so annoying, asking and asking, are you here to interrogate me?"

"..." The man's indifferent brows slightly raised, "You don't want to say?"

Ji Luo turned his head and walked towards the parking lot, ignoring him.

The boy's legs were straight and slender, and they looked very good wrapped in the straight white uniform.

The school uniform was individually tailored and carefully tailored, just outlining his figure evenly and handsomely.

Especially when walking, the hem of the top is swinging, and you can vaguely see the pretty buttocks underneath...

Jian Ling's eyes swept over Ji Luo's body, without saying much, the phone locked the screen, strode to follow, and took Ji Luo's schoolbag in his hand.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Ji Luo felt his shoulders lighten, so he raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Why are you here?"

Jian Ling weighed the schoolbag in his hand, "Pick you up after school."

Ji Luo: "..."

I always feel so weird what's going on.

You pick me up from school... How old am I, wearing a book and pretending to go to school, and I still have to be picked up!

Jian Ling glanced at the schoolbag in his hand, "It's so light, do you have any books?"

"You still expect me to really go to school!" Ji Luo said angrily.

Jian Ling thought of something and chuckled lightly.

He seldom smiled, so Ji Luo couldn't help being stunned when he heard the chuckle overflowing from the corner of his lips.

The young man lowered his voice and asked, "...I think you are abnormal today."

"I've never seen you like this." Jian Ling walked beside him and said, "When you were young, you didn't wear a uniform when you went to school. Although you wore a uniform when you went to England, you finished middle and high school in one year. I only saw photos."

I have never seen you wearing a student uniform when you grow up.

Ji Luo moved his fingers, but there was no response.

Soon after walking to the parking lot, Ji Luo saw Uncle Liu who had been waiting for a long time, and asked Jian Ling, "Where's your car?"

"No car."

Ji Luo looked at him strangely, "Huh?"

Thinking of the scene where Jian Ling left him and Jian Huiteng last night, he was unhappy: "Jian Huiteng won't give you a car!"

"En." Jian Ling responded to him gently, with a little unpleasant haze in his brows and eyes.

Ji Luo hummed.

Taohua glared at Jian Ling, and he got into the car by himself. After waiting for a while, seeing that Jian Ling hadn't followed, the boy's voice came from the car: "Come in!"

The man raised his long legs and sat in the Bentley with him.

Uncle Liu wore white gloves and closed the rear door. The car became very quiet in an instant, only the breathing of two people.

Ji Luo felt his heart beating faster for no reason, and then he felt itchy in his Adam's apple...

It was the man who took advantage of the two seconds when he was alone to pinch her twice quickly.

It was originally a sensitive area, and every time he was sucked skillfully by a man, it would make him so soft that he couldn't speak, and could only make a small humming sound.

Such a sneaky touch made the tips of Ji Luo's ears turn a little pink, and she even trembled cutely with her breathing.

"Ji, Ji Ling! You... don't move!"

But when he was about to say something in embarrassment, Uncle Liu had already opened the door of the driver's cab, sat in and started the engine, "Where are you going, young master?"

"..." Ji Luo stared at Jian Ling's knuckle-boned fingers, and spoke a bit stiffly, "Speak, where are you going?"

Jian Ling pursed her lips, slowly withdrew her hand, and said, "The Third Hospital of Gongci Medical Group."

"?" Ji Luo thought he was going to eat or something, so he asked, "Why?"

Since Uncle Liu was still there, Jian Ling didn't directly talk about the DNA test, but reminded him: "Didn't you make an appointment with Gong Qi'an to visit his hospital after you come back?"

"Oh!" Ji Luo suddenly realized.

I feel that my brain is not working well recently, and I always forget the business.

It's definitely because this man is too annoying, Ji Luo thought.

On the way to Gongci's medical treatment, Jian Ling was still looking at his mobile phone, while Ji Luo's phone was turned off and was charging. Bored, he reached out to the man and asked, "Bring me your mobile phone, play with it for a while."

"it is good."

Although he agreed, Jian Ling didn't give Ji Luo the phone yet, until he sent a lot of messages and emails, and then handed him the phone with the boy's increasingly dissatisfied eyes.

Ji Luo turned on the screen and saw the four-digit password.

The man didn't say what the password was, and now he took out various reports from the folder to quickly browse...

Ji Luo glanced at Jian Ling from the corner of his eye, and then pressed four numbers calmly.

...really unlocked.

His mobile phone password has not changed, it is still the day after his birthday.

Ji Luo was in a better mood, thinking of the scene when he set the password before.

It was the time when Ji Ling first arrived at Ji's house.

Ji Ling lost his mother when he was very young, and grew up in an orphanage, so he never had the opportunity to touch such high-end valuables as mobile phones.

So Ji Junde gave Ji Ling a mobile phone, and when he told him to set a password, Ji Ling was a little confused.

The 17-year-old boy had never used it before, so he could only ask Ji Luo how to set the password.

Ji Luo said, "The password is to protect the private content in your mobile phone, so outsiders can't see the little secrets in your mobile phone, only you and those who know the password can see it. Set a 4-digit number, it can be a Important dates! Like your own birthday?"

Ji Ling shook his head and asked Ji Luo, when is your birthday?

Ji Luo answered four numbers, and then watched as Ji Ling set the password to the day after his birthday.

"Do you want to use my birthday as the password? Hey, but you typed it wrong, right? It's not my birthday, it's the day before!" Ji Luo blinked.

"...I don't want to use your birthday."

At that time, Ji Ling was not good at speaking, nor did he like to talk.

Ji Luo's excitement was drowned out by a basin of cold water, so he lost interest in continuing to ask him - didn't you ask me about my birthday?He also said not to use mine—forget it, we don’t know each other well anyway, so let’s use whatever we like.

……

A long time later, on Ji Luo's 19th birthday, he got drunk and clung to Ji Ling's body...Suddenly remembered the password, and asked the man why he set these four numbers.

At that time, the relationship between the two was still not good. Although it was improving, Ji Luo's attitude towards Ji Ling was volatile, sometimes bad and sometimes bad, which was unpredictable.

Ji Ling paused slightly while holding him, their bodies were closely connected, their chests were pressed together, the sound of heartbeat and panting were synchronized, but the gap between the contradictions remained, and the distance between hearts could not be crossed He was afraid that what he said would irritate Ji Luo and make the boy unhappy, and he was afraid that his baby would hate him.

So Ji Ling whispered close to the boy's ear, "Luoluo, don't you want me to set these four numbers? I think you will have me every day after you are born..."

There were indescribably complex emotions in the man's voice, and when he spoke, his fingers grasping Ji Luo's narrow waist became more and more forceful.

Tears overflowed from the corners of Ji Luo's eyes caused by his actions, and he whimpered impatiently, trying to push him away.

But this kind of refusal was interpreted by Ji Ling as hating his own behavior, so the man could only lower his head, huddled in the arc of Ji Luo's shoulders and neck, and added in a muffled voice: "But that's impossible, and you don't want to, right? So I can only rely on a few numbers to make a false impression... don't you like it, but don't ask me to change it, Luoluo, I don't want to change another date... okay?"

……

After the memories were over, Ji Hou leaned against the comfortable leather back in the car, slid down, repeated the lock screen-enter password-lock screen-enter password several times, and began to care about that person lazily: "You don't have a car? Driver, how do you work?"

"Take a taxi."

Jian Ling was still looking at the document, expressionless.

Ji Luo paused his fingers on the screen, and said in disbelief, "Taxi???"

"Online car hailing." Jian Ling said, "Although I haven't used it much, I tried it today and it's quite convenient."

"...Is that thing safe?"

You used to have at least three bodyguard cars to follow you when you went out, why are you so determined to take a taxi casually now?

Jian Ling's attention was on the document, so the reply was simple: "It's okay."

Ji Luo said 'Oh', and said to Uncle Liu: "For a while, Uncle Liu, you and him, anyway, I don't need a car to go to and from school."

"Okay sir."

Jian Ling tilted his head and looked up, glanced at Ji Luo who was playing with his mobile phone with a very natural expression beside him, and said, "Thank you."

"..." Ji Luo stared at the screen, and only said, "I don't even have a car or a driver when I go out, so don't be ashamed."

"No." Jian Ling looked at his arrogant figure getting better and better, "When did I ever embarrass you?"

"I didn't say it was embarrassing for me. Don't be sentimental."

With a low laugh, Jian Ling didn't say anything else, and hurriedly finished the rest of the work today.

Ji Luo nestled into a comfortable position, thinking for a long time whether to use Ji Ling's mobile phone to search for little bastards.

After two seconds of ideological struggle, he decided that he had to watch it, why do you care about me, even if it is... Anyway, I just delete the browsing history after watching it!

So he changed the angle and nestled in the corner of the seat so that Ji Ling could not see his screen, and searched for 'Yibo' on Weibo.

After such an investigation, Ji Luo was shocked again.

小混血居然是微博艺人榜排名第一的选手，评分99.9稳甩No.2的艺人十条街，一年365天他能有300天挂在热搜前3，甚至能占据150天的热搜第一。

For example, right now, he is at the top of the list.

#Platinum Prince Haunted Four Great Families Young Master Ji Luo Live Room#

Ji Luo clicked into this trending search and saw many video cuts that he didn't pay attention to.

Only then did he realize that the little bastard had squatted beside him a long time ago——

But Yi Bo is not watching him draw.

Instead, he looked at himself from a distance for a while, then walked over slowly, looked at his side face for a while, and finally began to watch himself draw.

Ji Luo's face became inexplicably hot, it felt a little strange to be stared at by such a good-looking child for a long time...

So what is he looking at me for?

There are so many photos to go.

……

Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me?

Ji Luo: "...Ouch."

After being narcissistic for a second, Ji Luo embarrassed himself, thinking that this idea was strange, but if he followed this idea——

Last mid-term exam, my young master called him, but he just took one look at me and left, ignoring me.

This time, when I saw my young master painting, I took the initiative to come to me, chat, add WeChat, and paint?

A sentence from the young man as clear as snow still floated in his ears, "I watched the news."

Ji Luo nodded thoughtfully, and then thought about the Xiao family, and felt that he was the contemporary Conan and solved the case.

The little mixed race obviously saw the various group photos of my birthday party, and then saw Xiao He!

Come and ask me for a photo!

If it wasn't for the dead phone battery, I would have found out from the WeChat chat history that the little bastard had sent a bunch of photos related to Xiao He to himself!

"Tsk." Ji Luo snorted, and nodded to himself. My IQ hasn't dropped too much recently, and I'm still very smart.

Jian Ling closed the folder, looked at the little koala wagging his tail beside him, and asked, "I've been talking to myself for a long time, what are you thinking about?"

"Thinking of Yi Bo." Ji Luo propped his chin and said, "What's the name of the suite you want?"

"Boyue Huajing." The man frowned slightly, "Thinking... who is Yi Bo."

Ji Luo... Accidentally said what was in his heart, so he could only tap on his mobile phone so handsome that he was so handsome, "He."

Jian Ling's eyes were pale: "...you were looking at him just now."

Ji Luo didn't pay attention to what he said, and just continued to ask: "You said that several properties managed by Xiao He still have Zhenxuan·Platinum Cuisine, and another name?"

"Bosha Mansion."

"Ouch!" Ji Luo clapped his hands, "Gong Qi'an also told me that they have a bad relationship, isn't that nonsense?"

At an angle that Ji Luo didn't pay attention to, Jian Ling frowned, and the temperature in the compartment plummeted, "Still watching?"

"Look, look." Ji Luo was a little excited to be a detective, ignoring Guan Jianling's cold face, "Boyue Huajing, Zhenxuan·Bocui, Bosha Mansion, Yi——Bo, Platinum Prince! "

"how."

"This Xiao He seems to be interested in the little mixed race!"

Ji Luo hummed a few times, unaware that the people around him were so unhappy that they started to freeze.

Jian Ling: "You pay so much attention to him?"

"All the students pay attention."

Jian Ling paused slightly, "I just met in the afternoon, and now I'm paying attention? Why didn't I think that you were so free before."

Ji Luo: "...how do you know that I only met in the afternoon?"

"Or are you paying attention to this star because he is good-looking?"

"...I've known him for a long time!"

Ji Luo doesn't like Jian Ling's particularly forceful, question after question.

It was as if an impenetrable wall moved and pressed towards him, heavily sucking out the oxygen in all directions, making it hard for him to breathe.

Jian Ling saw his boy react so strongly, and felt that he was protecting a celebrity.

So his tone became even worse, and he even sneered, "Tell me, when did you meet?"

"I've known you since the first day I came here. Are you annoying? There are so many questions. Who do I know and want to report to you?"

Ji Luo looked away angrily, and at the same time felt that Jian Ling's mobile phone started to vibrate.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, and the teenager saw that there were already 100+ unread messages on WeChat.

Perhaps it was because there was no reply for a long time, so someone got impatient and made a voice call.

[Lu Mengtian requests a voice call]

The boy fixed his eyes on Lu Mengtian's head portrait.

Big wavy curls, intellectual glasses, red lips, tight white shirt, close-fitting hip skirt, looking at a very 'professional' photo, and holding a dozen thick folders.

Question marks filled his heart, who is this woman? ?

With a frown, Ji Luo quickly hung up the voice call!

Jian Ling moved closer to him, scanned his WeChat, and suddenly reached for the phone: "Give it to me."

Before Ji Luo could speak, the voice chat started to vibrate again!

[Lu Mengtian requests a voice call]

The fingertips holding the phone tightly, Ji Luo didn't let go.

Jian Ling's long and slender hand had already been handed over to Ji Luo's, and he said expressionlessly, "Bring it."

It's okay if you don't talk, but when you talk, Ji Luo's heart rages, and he hangs up the phone again, "What are you doing for you, you said it was for me!"

Jian Ling frowned, "Didn't you see someone looking for me? Something happened."

Ji Luo: "..."

It's quite something.

Before you give me your mobile phone, turn your WeChat message to mute, so that I don't know who sent you a message.

I have sent you more than 100 unread messages in just a few minutes.

In less than 20 minutes, I made 2 phone calls.

"What's the matter with you?" Ji Luo unknowingly turned his voice cold.

Jian Ling pressed the center of her brows, barely suppressed all the unhappiness just now, and said, "There are more than 100 messages, how do I know what they are if I don't read them? Luoluo, be obedient, and give them to me."

The man softened his voice, so that the boy in the white student uniform frowned a little, and reluctantly threw the phone to him.

As soon as the phone was thrown away, he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, indifferent to what the man was doing.

It's just that Jian Ling finished the work quickly.

Then he handed the phone back to Ji Luo, and touched Ji Luo's arm with the cool phone.

With a wave of his arm, Ji Luo swept him aside with his mobile phone, without looking back.

But he was playing with a small temper. Jian Ling knew how to smooth his hair, so he coaxed him in a low voice: "I came to pick you up early today, and there are still some things that haven't been finished. Just now, the team was summarizing today's work content, and then told I will report, and at the same time propose some methods, and ask me to approve them urgently. Otherwise, they will not be able to leave work.”

Ji Luo casually said 'oh'.

Jian Ling said, "Don't be angry."

The boy turned around smoothly and naturally, facing the direction Bentley was heading, and asked inexplicably, "Why am I so angry?"

Jian Ling: "..."

After a pause, Ji Luo smiled, "Who is Lu Mengtian?"

Jian Ling looked uncertain, looked at the smiling young master for a while, and said, "Secretary."

"Really." Ji Luo snorted, "What kind of vision do you have, can you fall in love with this kind of secretary?"

"This kind of secretary?" Jian Ling lowered his head, and then looked at his WeChat, "You mean ability? Ability is good, Columbia University Financemaster, 3 years of work experience on Wall Street, excellent references, has a good foundation for PE and VC."

"..." Ji Luo looked at Jian Ling's handsome profile focused on replying to the message calmly, and his tone became strange, "Oh, that's great."

"Yeah." Jian Ling even nodded, and further praised, "I helped a lot on the first day of employment."

Ji Luo frowned slightly: "... Awesome!"

can you help?

Just this kind of sexy red lips in the workplace?ah?What can I do for you?What analysis can be done better than this young master? ? ?

Of course, she has to do a better job of serving you tea, water, and coffee every day, otherwise, how can she serve you, Mr. Ji——

Ji Luo felt uncomfortable when he thought of the eight female secretaries called 'Ji's Eight Overlord Flowers' sitting outside the office of the president of the consortium before Chuanshu.

What Bawanghua is, it's a gossip group!

He felt that there was something wrong with Lu Mengtian.

Just arrived at the gate of the Third Hospital of Gongci Medical Group, Ji Luo didn't wait for others to open the door for him, he pushed the car door open with a bang and closed it with a bang, and strode into the door.

Gong Qi'an and Gong Qiyan were already waiting for them at the door.

Ji Luo smiled perfectly, "It's been a long time! I'm sorry for being late."

Gong Qiyan shook hands with Ji Luo, and said gently: "It's okay, we've only arrived not long ago."

Seeing Ji Luo get out of the car, Gong Qi'an asked, "Where's Brother Jian Ling?"

Ji Luo's expression remained the same, and he smiled and said, "Busy—big! What about career."

"Big cause?" Gong Qiyan was a little curious, "Is it about becoming the executive director of Xiao He's Xiao Jia side today?"

Ji Luo raised his eyes coolly, and before he had time to speak, Gong Qi'an said with a smile: "No, no, it's about using Ji Luo's 8000 million to make a lot of money for Ji Luo."

"Tsk." Ji Luo glanced at him, "Nonsense."

"What 8000 million." Following up with the footsteps, Jian Ling's cold voice sounded from behind Ji Luo.

Gong Qi'an: "Ji Luo loaned out his little trust in cash in the morning, why, haven't I given it to you yet?"

Ji Luo looked away: "..."

You are so annoying, Gong Qi'an.

"Huh?" The cold voice for a long time was rarely tinged with a smile. Jian Ling walked to Ji Luo's side, and when he spoke, the hot air from his lips itched the young man's white and sensitive ears, "You didn't tell me."

Ji Luo pushed him away, "Aren't you very busy?"

All the sexy female secretaries are ready, so I have so much time to report to you?

Gong Qiyan looked at the two awkward people in front of her, and laughed, "Okay, come with me first, the laboratory is ready, and I'll take you to see the DNA sequencing and identification."

The topic was changed very cleverly, Ji Luo praised Gong Qiyan in his heart, and quickly walked into the hospital gate without even glancing at Jian Ling.

Under the guidance of Gong Qiyan, Ji Luo and Jian Ling visited the genetic laboratory of the Gong family.

"Excellent." Ji Luo sincerely admired the Gong family's technical level, "This kind of DNA fingerprint obtained by extracting DNA fragments and processing them is very detailed, and there is no way to easily fake it."

"It's a stable hybrid technology." Gong Qiyan listened to what Ji Luo said, and asked curiously: "Ordinary people don't look at it so carefully, they only look at a number such as 99% similarity or something... you Know something about genetics?"

"Slightly involved." Ji Luo couldn't say it was the medical knowledge he learned in his previous life, "but it's not detailed enough to come up with any new ideas. It's just that he can understand some DNA fingerprints and see through some fake gene sequences."

Gong Qi'an teased and said: "I didn't realize that you have this ability before."

Ji Luo said to him: "In the future, you will discover more abilities that you didn't see before—Okay, then take a blood test and give me a sample analysis."

"Now? What's the use?" Gong Qiyan asked.

"Let me have an understanding of my genetic sequence." Ji Luo yawned lazily, "In order not to wait a while for the paternity test, the investigation report will be maliciously tampered with without knowing it!"

"Then let's do a more detailed one. Don't worry, the privacy is completely protected, and Qian'an and I will not know your genetic code." Gong Qiyan said, "It will take a little longer. After three days, let Qian'an give it to you. "

"Thank you." Ji Luo stared intently at the two brothers of the Gong family, as if to see a flower from their faces.

……

Coming out of the Gong family's hospital, Ji Luo treated the guests, and the four of them had dinner.

During this period, Jian Ling took good care of Ji Luo, but Ji Luo didn't even look at him, and only chatted with Gong Qiyan and Gong Qi'an.

Of course Jian Ling didn't talk much, she listened silently, occasionally added a few words, and didn't deliberately talk to Ji Luo about anything.

After the dinner, Uncle Liu asked Ji Luo: "Master, where are you going now?"

Ji Luo glanced at the time, it was 08:30, and said, "Go home."

"Okay sir."

Bentley drove straight to the lake villa, and when it reached the gate, Ji Luo got out of the car first.

But Jian Ling didn't move.

So Ji Luo stood near the car door for a while, a little impatient, and heard Uncle Liu ask Jian Ling: "Master asked me to go with you for a while, where are you going now?"

Jian Ling, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, opened his mouth and gave an address lightly.

Ji Luo pursed his lips, and a cool voice came from outside the car: "Where is that?"

Uncle Liu said: "Master, this is the residence of Jane's family."

What the hell is Jane's family.

Ji Luo sneered inwardly, and tugged on his uniform tie.

The neckline was messed up for a while, so when the figure of the boy appeared outside the car, Jian Ling raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.

"Why are you going there? Get out of the car." Ji Luo opened the door, "Uncle Liu, you're off work."

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