"Speak honestly. Everyone doesn't like to listen. Why say it." you use me, I use you. If you want to get rid of Li Hong, it depends on your ability.
Ji Xiaobei shook his head: "no, as you said, I've been watching you in the dark, always."
"Ji Xiaobei, let me tell you a word. Love is worthless these days. He opened his mouth and said, come at hand. Every day, he cried in pain that I love you. The more he listened to it, the more numb he became. If he didn't happen to see you on Qiao's mountain road that day, but someone else, maybe I would still be a stranger with you. I don't mind if you look down on me, because what I do is even lighter than myself Look. "
"I will always annoy you," he said softly, "Chihiro, give me two months. If you think you really don't like me, you have to leave. I don't frown."
I was so confident that I smiled faintly: "I am a woman without a heart."
He poked his finger into my heart: "if you can jump here, there will be."
The heart pounded. "Besides, ah, it's getting late. I think I have to go back."
"I'll see you off."
"It's not good. How precious your time is."
Sometimes I don't know. When I am attached to him, he is busy. Every day, this meeting and that meeting are endless. When I want to marry Qiao Dongcheng, he will be free and stop me, just to let me have lunch here and give me stomach medicine.
There is no denying that Ji Xiaobei really cares about me.
I was with him, and he didn't say a word to me again, let alone humiliate me with words.
He dotes on me and protects me. He will care about me. He will stand out for me and don't let others bully me.
He is very nice, talented, good-looking and noble. He is a man who is easy to fall in love with.
But his family background... Alas, what do I want to do so much? Do I really think he is so special that he loves everything?
The more famous the family, the more aristocratic the family, the more they care about their identity. I know this very well. Dongzi likes a woman with good talent, but she can only be raised as a lover just because of her bad birth.
So I like it. It also has a scale.
When the car was driving up the mountain, he stopped: "Chihiro, drive the car for you. It's also convenient to go up and down the mountain in the future. It's not easy to call a car here."
"No."
"It's new. I'll give it back when you practice for two days. I'm too busy to have time to run it in. The stomach medicine is put in the back seat and should be taken on time."
When he finished, he slammed the door and left.
Watched him cross the street, then stopped a taxi across the street, got in and left.
Sitting in the driver's seat, the soft chair and his body temperature, and the silver jewelry of a little girl holding a milk bottle with a combed skygun on the key, are very cute.
Driving this car up the mountain, Joe's house is still empty.
There was only the sound of his own footsteps in the big house, so he stepped on it two times to make the echo louder.
This is the echo of loneliness.
As I knew, I'll send Ji Xiaobei back to his company. It's good to practice his new car.
After sleeping for a while, I was woken up by my mobile phone.
Vaguely press the answer button: "who? The host is still sleeping. Call back later."
"Pig." sneered impolitely, with some tenderness.
"Ji Xiaobei."
He smiled low: "I don't see what time it is. I'm still sleeping."
"What time is it?" I asked him.
"It's six o'clock. I have to work overtime."
I giggled: "does president Ji have to work overtime?" last time I went there, if I remember correctly, it directly said Ji Xiaobei's office, which was arrogant enough. If it wasn't the principal, I wouldn't write so.
"I'm also very serious about my work."
"Ha ha." boasting, Ji Xiaobei's cheek is really not ordinary.
"If you don't believe it, come to visit and buy a cup of coffee."
"I'm not going, Ji Xiaobei. What's up?"
"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do? I asked mom Zhang to cook the meal. You go to the door to get it at 6:30. After taking it, you have to take medicine. If I see your stomach ache, I'll take you to the military region hospital. Don't think you're at Qiao's house, I can't help you."
"Well, uncle Ji, I'm up." I'm really hungry. Qiao's house is still quiet, washing my face and changing clothes. In spring in Beijing, it is always dark in the evening. As soon as I get out of the door, it is dark. I turn back to my room, take my car key and go out.
The car drove out of the guard office, waiting for a car on the roadside.
It was Ji Xiaobei who sent someone to deliver the food. I got out of the car to pick up the food and still drove down the mountain.
Land Rover's performance is extremely good. It's very enjoyable to drive.
It took two hours to arrive at Ji Xiaobei's company.
Carrying the meal, it was so quiet and the lights were still shining.
Pushing away Ji Xiaobei's office, he stared at the computer, slapped his hands on the keyboard, and then looked for information on the table.
He works really seriously, especially seriously.
Chen Rong was surprised to see me. I smiled and put my finger between my lips to signal him not to worry about Ji Xiaobei.
Tear up the coffee bought in the shop, brew a cup in the tea room and bring it to him.
He did not raise his head: "Chen Rong, send in the general report of this quarter, as well as the latest plans, assistance from Africa, and all the materials for the afternoon meeting."
"Mr. Ji, have a cup of coffee first. Instant coffee must be bad when it gets cold. If you don't drink it, I won't bring it to you later." I looked at him like a child with expectation.
He looked up and was surprised to see me. Then he smiled softly, and then I smiled too.
Originally, I wanted to see the surprise smile on his face.
"Chihiro, why don't you call?"
"I'll run in your new car. After passing this area, I'll come up and have a look."
He didn't say anything, just smiled, pushed the information, then stood up and stretched his muscles and bones: "have you eaten?"
"No."
"I didn't either. Just in time, we went to dinner together."
"Oh, I brought the food."
He hugged me on the shoulder and said, "Chihiro, you are so cute." the next moment, he picked me up and kissed me on the face.
A warm kiss, like a flame that warms the bottom of my heart, fills every corner of my heart bit by bit, and a smile floats on my face.
I hugged his neck and kissed him pestering.
He didn't stop kissing until he was out of breath. The joy in his eyes was too thick to turn on. The light was not as bright as me in his eyes.
"Blushing, it's beautiful," he whispered.
"Eat first. I'm hungry."
He joked, "OK, sit down and I'll deal with it."
Just hold me and gently put me on the sofa. At this moment, I seem to be the same as before, like a princess, so pampered and spoiled.