Chapter 1447

"Stinky boy, I wasn't good to you before. I followed you all day and asked what you wanted to eat and what to do for you. Can you blame me for not eating by yourself?"

Ji Qianchen immediately retorted back.

Ling Yichen curled his lips and bravely told the truth: "Mom, just your cooking skill..."

He didn't dare to say so much. He was afraid that Ji Qianchen would kick over without blinking.

"Son of a bitch, what do you say? You have the ability to say everything." Ji Qianchen, with his waist crossed, is ready to fight.

Ling Yichen counseled: "Mom, I'm thinking about your future daughter-in-law. Do you really want to cook?"

"Can I poison her?"

"I think it's possible."

"Get out of here, son. I'm not going to pick her up."

"It's still early. It's not time to leave."

"Go to pick it up early to show your consideration and sincerity."

"Yes, my mother, what you have taught me is that I will go now."

Ling Yichen got up from the sofa, took his cell phone and car key and went out.

Come downstairs to Jin's company.

Ling Yichen wanted to sit in the car, but he was not that patient. He simply got out of the car and went to Jin's building.

On the first floor, everyone has heard Ling Yichen's name for a long time and led him to the office of the president's office.

Now Song Xi is Jin's youngest female president.

The whole Jin family has been handed over to her. Besides, she is well organized and develops rapidly. Jin Si always thinks that she is very talented, so she can take care of it at ease.

Because Song Xi is busy with his work and forgets to eat and sleep all day long, he has pity on Ling Yichen.

Even dating is about finding opportunities.

This is the first time Ling Yichen has stepped into Song Xi's office.

She sat at her desk, fingers flying on the keyboard typing something, didn't notice Ling Yichen broke into her office without permission.

Ling Yichen holds a lovely ice cream in her hand and quietly puts it on her table.

Song Xi's eyes saw that adorable much, looked up at Ling Yichen.

"Why are you here?"

"Pick you up from work?"

"Then shouldn't you wait down there?"

Song Xi stops his work and talks to Ling Yichen with a smile.

"Who says I have to wait for you after work? My boyfriend doesn't even have a cup of tea on it?"

"Yes, what kind of tea do you want to drink? Go to the tea room and make your own tea. My secretary doesn't serve you."

"Tut Tut, a ruthless woman can make her own tea. All her girlfriends make their own tea. There's nothing wrong with making their own tea." Ling Yichen shrugs, and Song Xi laughs with humorous words.

"You made me?"

"Otherwise?"

"Then let's break up. I don't like being soaked."

"Are you willing? Well, stop bickering with you and eat more of this. "

"Why buy me so much?"

"Because I want you to be cute."

“……”

Song Xi rolled his white eyes. "If you like cute things, go find cute ones. Anyway, I'm not of this type."

"I don't like cute ones. I like you. But can you be a little tender and considerate to me every time? That's more lovely." Ling Yichen smiles.

This smile bloomed in front of Song Xi's eyes. It was so monstrous and handsome that it was a hook - leading crime.

"I can't learn. It's useless to eat as much as I love. Give it back to you. " Song Xi throws that adorable much back to him.

"No, I will. What kind of tea would you like? I'll make it for you. Don't be too moved by personal service. "

Ling Yichen ate the ice cream himself, and then went to the tea room to make tea for her, which no one can enjoy.

Because of boredom, Ling Yichen took out his mobile phone and played several games.

But the game is so simple that it's hard for him to win five consecutive games.

Seeing that he was going to work, Ling Yichen put away his mobile phone and went to knock on Song Xi's desk.

"Let's get off work, miss."

"What kind of gift does aunt like?"

Song Xi turns off the computer and prepares to leave work, because what she receives is aunt Ji's invitation, how dare she go too late. It's polite to arrive early.

"My mother likes only one gift, but you can't do it." Ling Yichen looks at her and blurs out.

"Why do you think I can't do it? There's nothing I can't do."

Song Xi is full of confidence. She is a stubborn person. As long as she wants to accomplish something, no matter how hard she tries, she can do it.

"I'm going to make a fool of myself later." Ling Yichen reached out and pinched her white and soft cheek."Don't make a fuss, you say it." Song Xi opens his hand and asks seriously.

"Cough, actually it's very simple, that is..."

Ling Yichen pretends to be mysterious and stops talking, which makes Song Xi's curiosity all hang up.

Song Xi took his arm in one hand and said, "why don't you say it quickly?"

Ling Yichen suddenly put her hands around her waist and put her on the desk. Then she leaned down to her ear and whispered, "my mother is full of everything. Now she is only a grandson, so are you going to give her this gift?"

Ling Yichen's voice is very gentle and provocative. Especially the clear starlight eyes.

Song Xi stared at the eyes, his heart pounding and his face burning red.

No wonder Ling also Chen said she couldn't do it.

It's true, as if she couldn't really do it.

"If you really want to send it, we have time now." Ling Yichen blinked his eyes, showing his belly black smile.

Song Xi hurriedly pushed him aside, arranged his professional clothes, and then sat back in his chair in embarrassment: "I suddenly know what to give to my aunt. I asked coco to customize a jewelry necklace some time ago, which is very suitable for her temperament. I'll call coco and tell him we'll get it now, and then we'll go straight to dinner. "

"My mother's jewelry can be piled into mountains. My father doesn't know how much to give her. I can tell you clearly that she doesn't like it because she never likes wearing these gorgeous jewelry." Ling Yichen leaned against his desk and told Song Xi idly.

"Then I've changed. There must be something she likes."

"The clothes still don't matter. She is a designer. She doesn't worry about clothes. As for the food, there are many things at home. She only needs one thing, you are not satisfied with her, this future daughter-in-law should be a little bit derelict. "

Ling Yichen makes fun of Song Xi. As her face gets redder and redder, he feels more interesting.

"It must be a natural thing to be in a hurry."

"It's good for both the time and the place. Why don't you try now?"

"Ling Yichen, you are a stream Hooligan. " Song Xi holds his small hand and smashes the desk.

This girl actually blew up.

"Hahaha, you look so cute. Let's go. Don't tease you. Just have a meal. You don't need to prepare a gift." Ling Yichen took her hand and then dragged her out of the office.

"That's not good. That's rude."

"Then if my mother only wants a gift, you can't reach it. It's better not to give it."