Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

The next day, when Ji Luo saw Jian Ling again, he felt that the cold aura around the man had become a little weaker even from a long distance away.

Although I still don't take the initiative to look at myself, but at least, when I glance over from the corner of my eye, I am not so blunt anymore!

Ji Luo sat in a corner of the meeting room and listened to the weekly meeting arrangement. He looked very serious on the surface, and focused on the stern man sitting in the middle, but he started to snicker happily in his heart.

Ah, that's it, just keep going!

It must be successful!

The little koala accidentally inflated his self-confidence again.

There was a dinner party organized by the CEO that night, and Jian Ling would definitely attend, and Ji Luo took the opportunity to follow.

...Is it okay to come uninvited?is that OK!The attitude is much better during the day...

Ji Luo murmured in his heart, a little scared, but he still stood in front of the mirror to cheer himself up, and then he went without invitation and arrived at the dining room.

There were only ten people in the president's office, and they happened to be sitting at one table. Seeing Young Master Ji coming in, the two chief assistants who were sitting next to Jian Ling hurriedly got up to make room for him.

Jian Ling raised his eyelids, and saw Ji Luo looking at him with a smile.

"..."

The man's originally relaxed brows were furrowed again.

Ji Luo's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong, his footsteps stopped instantly.

But with so many people around, I have to go no matter what——

He immediately returned to normal, looked around naturally, then slowly moved his gaze to Jian Ling, and raised his voice, "I'm not welcome?"

The overwhelmed employees hurriedly got up one after another.

Of course, Jian Ling also knew how to measure. He was the last one to stand up, and he said lightly in the silent room of Opium: "Welcome."

Ji Luo: "..." Is there such a welcome?Are you trying to freeze someone to death with this tone of voice!

But Ji Luo thought that Jian Ling was like this in the past, no matter how cold it was, the only difference was that he would bring him here before, from driving the door to opening the road, and finally let himself be the first to enter the door and sit on the chair. Now It's because he just threw out a word indifferently and did nothing else, actually...

In fact, there is not much difference.

...WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowThe gap between heaven and earth!But is it okay not to smile or comfort yourself at this time?

cheer up!

There is no way, Ji Luo coughed, walked to the tall man, and said naturally: "Hi everyone, please sit down first, you are welcome."

Only then did everyone say, 'Hello, Young Master Ji! ' Then sit down.

All kinds of small eyes are still on the two outstanding elites who are still standing.

Everyone's mind is constantly muttering: Mr. Jian and Master Ji are engaged, aren't they?The online uploads are also very sweet and loving, right?But when I was in the company recently, I felt that the aura between the two was very subtle?

Especially now, Mr. Jane looks very cold, and doesn't want to talk to Master Ji very much.

There is only one chair between them...

What will happen to Boss Jane and Master Ji?

Colleagues looked at each other, some poured tea for everyone, some went to the waiter to order menus, some went to pack everyone’s clothes, but in short, they all glanced at the innermost seats from time to time.

Jian Ling half-watched Ji Luo with his cool eyes, as if he was sizing him up and guessing his movements.

According to Ji Luo's previous temper, he must not care about anything and just sit down, so he doesn't care about others.

But this time Ji Luo paused for a moment, then raised his lips, and squinted at Jian Ling, "Brother, please sit down."

Jian Ling looked at him deeply without making a sound.

——Ji Luo didn't refuse, stepped forward with thin legs, and sat down neatly.

It seemed that nothing had changed, but when Jian Ling was about to frown again, Ji Luo's delicate fingers tapped on the dining table, and said to Mu Nai who was opposite, "I can only watch Is it? You all sit and let—he stand by himself?"

Muna suddenly woke up from the gossip: "Ah!"

Ji Luo raised his legs, leaned his elbow on the edge of the table, and pressed his knuckles against his small chin, and smiled again: "It's inappropriate for him to stand. Will you just stare blankly? If you don't work, I'm afraid I'm going to..."

"No, no, don't! Don't deduct my salary!" Mu Nama slipped up, and then ran out, "I'm going to move the chair, Mr. Jian, Master Ji!"

During the dinner, other people laughed at the look of Mu Na's dog legs, and Ji Luo also raised the corners of his mouth.

He didn't look at the man's expression, but judging by his breath, he felt that the man's mood should be... not bad.

So the little koala became bolder again.

When Mu Na came back with a chair in his hands and asked Jian Ling to take a seat, Ji Luo rubbed his little butt towards the man.

Jian Ling lowered her eyes, folded her napkin by herself, and put it on her lap after finishing it.

In the next second, two slender fingers stretched tentatively towards the outside of his thigh.

Jian Ling: "..."

As soon as the man took a cool breath, his irregular fingers stopped in a playful manner, without touching his pants.

But caught the corner of the napkin.

The white to transparent fingertips grabbed a small piece of the white napkin on the man's leg. Even though the two of them had no physical contact, the young master did not let go. It seemed that being able to indirectly contact the man through this small napkin was also a thrill. Things he's happy about.

Ji Luo tilted his head slightly, looked at the man's slender legs wrapped in suit trousers, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I didn't mean to tell Mu Nale just now, 'If you don't bring a chair, I will deduct your salary'."

Jian Ling didn't care much, "..."

Ji Luo: "So guess what I want to say?"

Jian Ling: "..."

Ji Luo: "You talk."

He raised his eyes while talking, looking at Jian Ling with beautiful peach blossom eyes, looking forward to his answer.

But the young president didn't give him the response he wanted, let alone look at him. He focused his deep eyes on his wine glass, and said three words coldly, "I'm not interested."

The young man paused in a pleasant voice, shrugged his shoulders, and no matter what Jian Ling thought, he described the picture that made him happy: "I originally wanted to say, 'If you don't bring the chair again, I will let your beloved President...sit on my lap?'"

Ji Luo's voice is usually clear and pleasant, but now he deliberately lowered his voice, causing what he said to sound a little ambiguous, even mixed with ambiguous colors.

Especially when he deliberately slowed down his speech and emphasized the words 'sit on his lap', that seductive voice was even more unbearable.

Jian Ling's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably a few times.

Ji Luo, who was staring closely at Jian Ling, laughed, then continued to lower his voice, and even leaned almost his whole body beside Jian Ling, whispering to him, "However, the scene of brother sitting on my lap must be detrimental." The great image of my brother's wise and mighty, so I will definitely not say it... If I want to say it, I will say...'If you don't bring a chair, I will sit on his lap--'"

"..." Jian Ling's fingers tightened.

Ji Luo quickly accepted it as soon as he saw it, and straightened up immediately after speaking, shaking his hands on the chest of his suit, and asked, "What do you think of my thoughts?"

Jian Ling didn't say anything, just looked away.

During the whole dinner party, Jian Ling didn't say a word to Ji Luo.

And Ji Luo didn't seem to care, no matter what the man was, he always dealt with others with a particularly perfect smile, and at the same time told Jian Ling some things.

After dinner, because of Ji Luo's outstanding performance, a lot of office gossip was shattered.

The rumors of 'the two are about to break up', 'their relationship is just a wealthy marriage', 'the quarrel has been going on for a long time' are self-defeating.In the end, even Mu Nai and Lu Mengtian thought that Ji Luo and Jian Ling had 'reconciled'.

Lu Mengtian also said to Jian Ling: "Boss Jian, let's all go first!" Then he left with a large army.

Ji Luo and Jian Ling who arrived at the door of the residence were left behind, one looked at the other, and the other looked away indifferently.

Jian Ling quickly swiped the key card and walked into the room.

And Ji Luo kept a smiling face, and just about to follow in, he heard the door make a 'bang' and quickly closed.

Ji Luo: "..."

what's up!

Is tossing for a long time in vain? !

After drinking a little wine, Ji Luo stared at the door for a long time with puffy cheeks.

"Brother, open the door!"

"...Why do you always ignore me?"

The tall man in the room leaned against the door, listening to the young master outside whispering to himself, the more he listened, the more he frowned.

"I know how you felt before."

"Do you think you used to treat me with a hot face and a cold ass?"

"I... I feel a little bit like this now anyway."

"But I didn't think you had a hot face and a cold ass before. I'm just a little heartless, um, but it doesn't mean I don't know how much you paid...Brother, open the door."

"..." Jian Ling still stood with his back against the door.

His back was straight and he didn't make a sound, but he turned his head slightly, his gaze stopped at the doorknob of the room, and continued to listen to Ji Luo's words.

"Forget it if you don't open the door..." Ji Luo whispered, "But if you don't listen to me, I will say it too. Whether you like it or not."

Jian Ling: "..."

Ji Luo: "Do you know what I was thinking just now? I just... just felt that it was wrong for me to be like that before. My brother cared about me so much and took care of me like that, but I didn't even look at you, and always bothered you not to be with you. Talking, it's very wrong."

Jian Ling: "..."

"I've been actively talking to you tonight, do you think I'm smiling on the surface, so I don't take it seriously?" Ji Luo clenched his fingers outside Jian Ling's sight, "But I'm actually very sad. You ignore me, I feel bad, I want you to talk to me and talk to me, brother."

Jian Ling's fingers moved: "..."

Ji Luo: "If I could go back to the past, I would definitely not find you annoying. However, there is no medicine for regret in this world... So, if you give me another chance, I will definitely not do what I did before. .”

"..."

"Really." Ji Luo said in a low voice, "I just understand now that I used to see your cold appearance before, and thought you were fine. Today you see that I am very energetic, but I..."

"..."

"I'm smiling, but I'm not happy."

"..."

Jian Ling slowly stood up straight, turned around and looked at the door.

The two looked at each other silently through a door.

After a long time passed, Jian Ling sighed in a low voice.

He stretched out his hand to open the door, thinking that Ji Luo was still waiting outside, so he wanted to send him to sleep quickly.

But when he opened the door, Jian Ling saw that it was empty outside, and there was no one there.

Jian Ling: "..."

The corners of the man's lips pursed into a straight line.

Little bunny.

'boom'!

……

Ji Luo finished beeping by himself, thinking that the man didn't listen at all and had gone to bed early, so he waited for a while after he finished speaking, and walked out with his mobile phone.

There are also WeChat messages sent by certain people in WeChat.

an: why?Are you in city s?Yibo has a liveshow here today, and I happened to be on a business trip with my brother.It's okay, let's have a drink, let's get together [position]

lll: Just in time!I'm going to be bored to death, trouble trouble!drink drink drink drink!