Just thinking about it, the door of the president's office in front was opened, and Hao Qirong came out from inside.
It's just that Hao Qirong is standing on his side with his face facing the room, so the other party doesn't notice that Ling is still standing nearby.
"Yi Jinli, if you really want to seek justice for Ling, then don't forget that you also had a share in her affairs at that time!" Hao Qirong hates the tunnel.
Ling's heart, suddenly, subconsciously took a few steps forward. Then, the familiar cold voice came out of the room through the half opened door.
"Hao Qirong, if you dare to say one more word, I will make your Hao family disappear from now on!"
And her eyes, also saw the figure standing in the door, just at the moment, that she is familiar with the beautiful face, but it is a kind of fierce anger, that pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, flash is killing!
Kill intention?! Is she blinded?
Hao Qirong, who is standing by the door, is obviously frightened by Yi Jinli. Subconsciously, he turns his head to avoid Yi Jinli's eyes. However, when he sees Ling standing on the other side, he stays.
Immediately, Hao Qirong's face changed, his eyes filled with hate. He glared at Ling and left in a hurry.
Yi Jinli also saw Ling still, in an instant, his body was stiff, the anger on his body quickly dispersed, replaced by the usual kind of gentle expression.
Just his eyes, but there is no way to suppress the panic, and hands and feet, is in this moment become cold.
Just now Hao Qirong's words... She heard them all?!
So... What would she think? Will... At the thought of some possibility, Yi Jinli just felt that even breathing became a little difficult.
Ling still frowned and walked into the office, "ah Jin, just now Hao Qirong and you..."
"just talking about some business..." he replied quickly, trying to make himself like usual. But it happened that his heart beat so hard that when he spoke, he was panting a little.
"You don't look very well. What's the matter?" She raised her hand to caress his pale cheek.
He reached out and grabbed her hand. "I'm... nothing!"
But his grasp made her exclaim, "your hands are so cold!"
Then, she took his hand with her backhand, gathered it in the heart of her hands, and began to rub his hands habitually, "Why are your hands so cold?"
Although it's cold now, the air conditioner is on in the room. The temperature is suitable. It shouldn't be cold.
Yi Jin left her eyes and looked at Ling who was rubbing her hands for him. Her hands were warming a little bit, but his heart seemed to be constantly heavy...
"OK, are you warm? If you think it's still cold, you can actually raise the temperature of the air conditioner....
before Ling's voice falls, Yi Jinli has already raised her other hand, suddenly embraces her shoulder and hugs her in her arms.
Ling is still a Zheng, ear heard his voice, "as long as you are by my side... I will not be cold."
Her face was close to his chest, and his heart beat could almost be heard. His body was shaking slightly.