Chapter 119

"Young lady, what kind of international joke are you playing? How can young master send someone to follow you? Even if he sends someone to protect your safety, he hates being misunderstood, but he is not good at explaining. " Rob frowned, eyes burning, and Ji Qianchen said a lot.

Ji Qianchen twisted his eyebrows and flashed a bit of guilt in his heart. His white hand tightly held the skirt. "Radish, go to Lingxiao international."

Rob saw Ji Qianchen's determined look in the mirror through the rearview mirror. He was overjoyed. He immediately turned the steering wheel and accelerated to Lingxiao international.

"It's very kind of you to understand, young lady."

The car stopped at the gate of Lingxiao international building.

Ji Qianchen pushes open the door, jumps out of the car and heads for Lingxiao international building.

Tall skyscrapers, shining in the brilliant sunlight, are shaking dazzling light.

Ji Qianchen's tiny figure appears on the first floor of the building.

When the whole company saw her, they seemed to see the great Savior, and were as happy as rob.

As Ji Qianchen flashed into the elevator and went straight to the president's office.

The company was in a boiling pot and fried.

"Here comes the president's wife. Our doom is coming to an end. Heaven treats us well."

"Yes, the president's wife's battle index is a bomb. We can work with ease."

……

Ji Qianchen goes to Ling Xiaohan's office and knocks at the door.

"Come in."

Lingxiao's cold words drifted into her ears from the door.

Ji qianchendun, heart stomach Fei.

If it's so cold, will it freeze to death.

Open the door handle, Ji Qianchen bites his lips and enters his office.

Sitting at his desk staring at a data report, Ling Xiaohan glances up at the person coming in.

The eye light stagnates on Ji Qianchen's pale face, scattered with black light.

"What are you doing?"

The tone without temperature hurt Ji Qianchen's heart.

Ji Qianchen is frozen in place and has no courage to move forward.

The organized language is stuck in the throat like a fishbone, unable to speak.

Knock knock --

the door of the office is knocked again.

"If there's nothing to do, I'm busy." Ling Xiao glanced at her coldly, took out his pen and quickly signed his strong signature on the statement, "come in."

The gate was pushed open.

A small pink figure entered the office.

Ji couldn't help turning to see who it was.

"Uncle Ling, I'm here again."

Mu Ying is about to rush into Ling Xiaohan's side when Yu Guang notices that there is another person beside him. He turns around and looks, "Oh, auntie, you are also there."

Ji Qianchen immediately hugged her arms and stood opposite Mu Ying and blocked her body: "what are you doing?"

This tone is the same as lingxiaohan asked her not long ago.

In this way, she won't bother Ling Xiaohan to say it again. It's better for her to do it.

Muying looked Ji Qianchen up and down, pouting her lips: "Auntie, only the state officials set fire, not the people lighting the lights."

"I'm his wife, and it's reasonable for me to come to him. Isn't it reasonable for you to come to him?" Ji Qianchen opened up with the posture of a hostess, not losing to anyone.

Although Ling Xiaohan, who was sitting on the swivel chair, lowered his head and listened to his daughter-in-law's response to his rival, a fleeting smile crossed her thin beautiful lips.

"I think uncle Ling can't I come to him? Aunt I suggest you, husband can't be too strict, if you come to the company to supervise him every day, sooner or later he will have a rebellious psychology, and finally you will be abandoned, when you cry too late. "

Mu Ying, with her waist crossed, is like an old man who has taught Ji Qianchen a lesson.

Ji Qianchen listens to it, sneers at it coldly, and shakes his eyes with disdain. "Little fart boy, I think the probability of my abandonment is even smaller than the probability of your chest growing up."

"Cough..." Ling Xiaohan coughs up his voice very unkindly.

He was really tickled by the little woman at home.

How can she be sure that he won't abandon her?

What if one day he was kicked in the head by a donkey?

Mu Ying looks down at her chest. Although she is wearing a dress with a lower neckline, she still can't see the ditch.

"Hum, is my chest upgraded, and you will be abandoned by Uncle Ling?" Mu Ying asked stupidly, blinking her round eyes.

Ji Qianchen suddenly felt that he was committing a crime and was always bullying a child. "You have to ask that client about this."

She successfully left the pot to Ling Xiaohan.

"Uncle Ling, isn't he? As long as I.... " Mu Ying is eager to walk over and prepare to repeat that question with Ling Xiaohan.

"No way."

Three words are like a bowl of icy water pouring on her head.Mu Ying's unwilling crossbow lips, "I wanted to build one for uncle Ling."

Ling Xiao's face is cold, and the black line is like a waterfall.

What's wrong with children these days!

Ji Qianchen came over triumphantly and patted Mu Ying on the shoulder: "don't be sad. I'll go back to the furnace and rebuild in the next life. My husband still likes pure nature."

"Well, auntie, you are too much. I'll go back to school first, uncle Ling. I'll come to you next time. " Mu Ying stares at Ji Qianchen angrily and leaves.

The atmosphere in the office was suddenly stagnant due to muying's departure, and Ji Qianchen stood in place, somewhat embarrassed.

Clench your lower lip and mentally prepare to turn around.

Go straight to Ling Xiaohan.

Ji Qianchen, take out your momentum four years ago.

It used to be kissing.

He must have no choice with you.

Ling Xiao's eyes and brows are low, and he is also organizing how to break the deadlock at this time.

A touch of figure, like a breeze, swayed in front of him, fell directly into his arms, two small hands around his neck, two warm pink lips met his lips.

The touch of pruritus and numbness is real.

Ling Xiao stared at the smiling face close by. Her eyes were closed, and her curled lashes seemed to shake violently.

This woman is so brave that she dare to kiss him.

After Ji Qianchen sent her lips up, she didn't get a response. Ling Xiaohan's lips were tightly pressed, which didn't seem to open the gap that she could pry into.

Ji Qianchen's courage is half gone.

Just about to let him go.

A pair of broad and powerful buckles her slender waist, snuggling in his arms, forming a tight shackle.

A powerful force pried off her teeth and slowly seized the honey in her lips and tongue.

The temperature in the office is rising.

The chest against me was as hot as fire.

He strong attack, make her at a loss, can only obediently cooperate with him to kiss down.

The fire that oneself causes, oneself come to put out.

After a long and affectionate kiss.

Ji Qianchen felt something growing up under his body, like a wild animal roaring.