Chapter 4

Ji Rui deals with the affairs at hand and walks out of the office. The whole company is silent.

Lift your wrist and look at your watch. It's almost nine o'clock. At this time, others should be watching TV at home.

However, he has long been used to taking the company as his home.

A glance out of the door will be able to see that position, the top is also empty no one. That position is his secretary position. Since this position was replaced by Le Tong half a year ago, the people in the seat often accompany him to work overtime.

Today, she seems to have left early.

Is it uncomfortable? Or do you want to avoid him?

Looking at her performance today, it seems that she didn't mean to trouble him with what happened last night. However, I'd better be more careful.

These days, too many women trade their bodies for benefits. Didn't he have contact with such a woman himself?

Ji Rui stops running, takes back his sight without expression and strides into the elevator.

It rained all day, but it was still dripping. The traffic flow on the road was a little slow, and the front row of traffic made me dizzy.

Ji Rui's eyes inadvertently fall on the sidewalk. In such weather, there are not many people on the sidewalk. Occasionally, one or two of them are in a hurry.

Under the Yellow streetlights, the drizzle is like a curtain, and the colorful neon lights are hazy in the rain curtain, which is like a fairyland. Rao Shi, who has no romantic cells, actually has a kind of illusion like in a dream.

A pure white umbrella suddenly bumped into his eyes. He felt that the man under the umbrella was a little familiar with his clothes. Looking closely, it turned out to be Ji's uniform work suit.

Under the umbrella, the person who walks slowly and looks dispirited is the Secretary, Le Tong, who usually works overtime with him but disappears early today.

Ji Rui looks coldly and stares at the figure for a long time. His first reaction tells him that her malaise may have something to do with last night, that is to say, it has something to do with Ji Rui.

Thinking of this, Ji Rui hesitated slightly: do you want to give her a ride?

After all, I didn't feel sorry for myself last night. It was raining on a cold day

The green light just came on at this time, and his action made a decision for him directly. As soon as he stepped on it, the car galloped away like a runaway Mustang.

What happened last night really surprised him. This seemingly clever and diligent Secretary may not be as simple and docile as he thinks.

As a man, he has to admit that after drinking, Letong is as strange as another person. It is estimated that few men can refuse such a woman.

He doesn't think much about women, especially the so-called celebrities who are eager to send them to the door. Ji Rui always wants to vomit when he sees them pretending to be coquettish.

But Letong, obviously, does not belong to the kind that makes him nauseous and resistant.

He doesn't admit that he has any ideas about Letong, but even if he is as pure-minded as he is, he is just a thinking animal with lower body. If he lets her get on the bus now, maybe he will get into a big trouble later. He Ji Rui, how can he do such stupid things?

His home is not far from the company. It's only about half an hour's drive. Today, there is a traffic jam. Ji Rui is not in a hurry to get home, so he moves slowly along with the traffic like a snail. Anyway, that home is just a place for him to sleep, and it's not particularly attractive.

It took him nearly an hour to get back to the door. As soon as the door opened, he heard the footsteps coming. He supported the wall with one hand, threw off his shoes and loosened his tie. He wanted to take off his coat. With the approaching footsteps, a gust of wind came. In a twinkling of an eye, there was a little person around him.

"Daddy, daddy, how did you come back? I'm waiting for you to have dinner

Lilliputian holds his thigh and shakes it desperately. His face is up, and his beautiful eyes are full of smile.

Ji Rui takes off his tie, takes off his coat and bag and throws them on the storage rack of the entrance. He bends over and holds up his son Ji Yu who is printed in the same mold.

Yesterday's farce may make Ji Rui live a stable life for a while, but Ji Baobao almost offended all the famous ladies in the upper class. According to the housekeeper, last night, Ji baozi rarely gave Ji Baobao a severe ideological education. It seems that this little guy came to him for refuge.

The old man connived at Ji Baobao's making such a farce. His original intention was to use Ji Baobao to help him choose his wife. He naturally knew that, but he didn't stop him. He just wanted to wait for Ji Baobao to choose a few women, and then solve with those women in private.

To his and Ji's surprise, Ji Baobao sent away all the five hundred ladies and ladies carefully selected by him and Ji Laozi. Ji Laozi was very angry, but Ji Rui felt very happy.

"Baby, why are you here again? Don't you stay at your grandfather's house?"

Because of his personality, even when facing his son, his face is still completely expressionless, and his tone is not much more emotional than when he works, except for slight blame.

Ji Baobao, with a cute mushroom head, holds his neck in one hand and pulls his face in the other. His red lips are printed on Ji Rui's face, which is like a piece of steel plate.

"Daddy, the baby miss you..." soft Nuo Nuo's children's voice is like the sound of nature. It's very easy to make people weak, but Ji Rui is an exception.

"Speak well, don't bring Taiwanese accent!"

Ji Rui said this sentence with a straight face, picked up the baby and went into the dining room. Until the dining table, he gently put him on the high chair and sat down. The baby's soft hair with milk fragrance rubbed his face. Ji Rui could not help rubbing his soft hair with his lips, and his face became soft. However, he did not find this subtle change.

Ji Baobao doesn't seem to mind his father's fierce attitude towards him. When Ji Rui comes out after washing his face, Ji Baobao is standing on the chair with a spoon, tiptoe to fill the soup. When Ji Rui comes out, his eyes immediately smile into a crescent moon.

"Daddy, come and have soup."

Ji Rui answered coldly, pulled aside the chair beside his son, sat down, took the cream mushroom soup that his son had given him, and took a sip.

"Cough..."

Even though he has enough psychological preparation, Ji Rui still coughs for a long time because of the strong mustard. When he wipes the liquid out of the corner of his eyes and nose with a paper towel, he raises his eyes and gives Shangji baby a pair of innocent and beautiful eyes.

"Daddy, is the soup good?"

Ji Rui nodded silently and rubbed his palm over the baby's head. He thought that he had not been back to his old house to see the little devil for half a month.