The president came with his son

"Is this farmhouse music?" Miao Ziqing lowered his voice.

"Yes." Ji Shaoning's expression remained the same.

Miao Ziqing pursed her lips, so is this a coincidence, or what day is it today, why do you feel that the people who came here are all couples?

"Father." Ji Chuyou said shaking her head.

"Huh?" Miao Ziqing and Ji Shaoning responded at the same time.

Miao Ziqing: "..." He looked up and looked around, and found that no one was looking at them, only a little girl covered her mouth with her hands and secretly smiled.

"I saw on TV two days ago that if we always think about something in our hearts, then we will see something in our eyes. I found that this sentence really makes sense!" Ji Chuyou straightened her chest, but proudly Said.

Miao Ziqing stretched out his hand silently and pinched the kid's face, is this kid targeting him!

At this time, there are no people in the farmhouse. After all, it is winter, and many fruits in other seasons cannot be picked. At most, we can go to the field to pull two vegetable seedlings or catch a few fish.

Ji Chuyou was in high spirits from the beginning to the end, groping left and right, Miao Ziqing was yawning next to him and almost fell asleep.

"It's because I didn't think carefully, you should be very tired right now." Ji Shaoning apologized a little.

"No, no, I asked to come to the farmhouse myself, so I don't blame you." Miao Ziqing immediately waved his hand.

Ji Chuyou, who was pulling vegetables, turned her head and looked contemptuous: "I'm an old couple, and I'm still pretending to be polite. It seems that you are not the ones who are pissed off in the video, just pretending."

Miao Ziqing kicked his talkative son's ass.

"Are you nervous and uncomfortable coming out with me?" Ji Shaoning sighed, his tone somewhat lost.

Miao Ziqing just wanted to be polite again, but suddenly his mind froze, he caught a certain state, and he let out a gloomy "hmm".

Ji Shaoning looked at him, Miao Ziqing snorted coldly, and then Ji Shaoning's rigid and serious appearance in the past quickly appeared in his mind.

Damn, is this product liberating nature?

"Do you think it's useful for you to do this?" Miao Ziqing emboldened himself and questioned his boss.

"Have."

Miao Ziqing: "..." MD.

After such a period of confrontation, Miao Ziqing suddenly relaxed a lot, probably because he finally had a sense that he belonged to the "pursued one" and was the one who had the upper hand.

They chose a private room, and all the things Ji Chuyou picked were sent to the kitchen. He was knocking on his chopsticks and waiting for the food to be served.

"It's kind of boring." Ji Chuyou scratched her face, then turned her head to look at Miao Ziqing who was playing with her mobile phone.

"Father Miao, you can sing an opera for me, or talk about cross talk." Ji Chuyou boldly put forward his request.

Miao Ziqing: "..."

"How did you know that I am a person who can sing?" Miao Ziqing was speechless, it couldn't be that Ji Shaoning had instilled something in him.

"I think everyone says you are an actor, don't actors know how to sing?" Ji Chuyou opened her eyes wide, with question marks all over her head.

"Oh, your father Ji is the leader of the actors, let him sing a part for you."

Ji Shaoning who lay innocently on the gun: "..."

Ji Shaoning thought for a while, but he didn't sing. After all, he really didn't want to be short. He sang a short song, which was released by a singer of their company. to someone else.

Ji Shaoning sang quite well, anyway, better than him who is tone-deaf. After waiting for Ji Chuyou, who was supporting him, to finish applauding, his brain suddenly twitched and he looked at Ji Shaoning.

"President Ji, are you pursuing me now?"

Ji Shaoning stabilized, nodded: "Yes."

"Then can I make a request?" Miao Ziqing raised his hand.

"All legitimate pursuits should be respected." Ji Shaoning first fought for himself.

"It's nothing to do with this." Miao Ziqing rubbed his chin, "Can I stop clocking in early and late?"

The atmosphere in the whole box froze.

Miao Ziqing's eyes widened in disbelief. This guy obviously hasn't been at work for a long time. The reputation of running around with his son all day is supposed to be liberated from work, but now he wants to clock in without going to work. This guy actually hesitated? !

Still human? !

"Cough, I didn't mean that," Ji Shaoning opened his mouth to defend himself, and then paused, "It's just that I think people should have a beginning and an end, and there should be a sense of ritual between the beginning and the end."

"You said it as if you were still fighting."

"Father wakes up early every morning to go to the company, and also goes to the company at night." Ji Chuyou revealed to Miao Ziqing in a very low voice.

Miao Ziqing choked up.

"How about I buy you a card reader separately and install it at your door." Ji Shaoning thought for a long time and made a compromise suggestion.

"Crazy, you and the punch card go live!"

……

Miao Ziqing was eating the food absent-mindedly, his mind was full of the story of them and the punch card last time.

When a person, especially a successful person, especially a successful person with a strong and deep background, will be so attached to one thing, although it is a clock.

Miao Ziqing felt that there was always a reason for this, and there should even be a story.

What? The young man was forced to learn [-] classes of martial arts for the honor of his family, and his nature was suppressed in the end. Unexpectedly, a clock-in device appeared in his life, allowing him to see the bright future of life and future.

Since then, he has had a deep attachment to the punch card.

"Don't think about the punch card anymore." Ji Shaoning put on a wooden face.

Miao Ziqing pouted.

"If you don't fight, don't fight." Ji Shaoning finally gave in. This concession was not related to other things, but because Miao Ziqing's words just now stimulated him.

"You and the card puncher go live!"

Shouldn't this sentence be a sentence pattern that couples often say when they are flirting?

He is only one step away from success.

Ah!

The three of them ate with different thoughts, and when it was about to end, Ji Chuyou suddenly raised his head, showing a pitiful look to Miao Ziqing.

"Don't go!"

Ji Chuyou: "..."

"Father..." Ji Chuyou grabbed Miao Ziqing's sleeve.

"Even if I agree, your father Ji's mother will not agree." Miao Ziqing suddenly thought of those scenes that are often performed in romance dramas and TV dramas.

The rich second generation fell in love with a grassroots girl, and the rich second generation's mother took a million check to make the grassroots girl leave her son.

I wonder if grassroots boys have this kind of treatment?

And he earns quite a lot, I don't know if a few million can be commissioned into tens of millions?

"I agree," Ji Shaoning said suddenly, "My family already knows about it."

"I'm out."

After Miao Ziqing was stunned for a second, she stubbornly wanted to say, what's wrong, is your family a bit more noble?You're out to your family and he hasn't come out to theirs...

Well, it seems to be equivalent to coming out of the closet.

Wait, so does that mean everyone besides the two of them already thinks they're together?