"What did you do?"
He asked.
Lu Jixiang immediately raised his hands and said honestly: "I'm willing to take the initiative to confess, Mr. Song. I didn't tell you before that I was afraid you would be angry, but I didn't mean to. I went back to work to complete the handover, but, but..."
She didn't finish what she said.
Song Jincheng frowned.
"Someone's bothering you?"
He didn't call his name.
However, people with a clear eye know who the "person" in the sentence "man" refers to!
Lu Jixiang shook his head.
"What I didn't expect was that I was kicked out," she replied
Song Jincheng frowned.
"Make it clear."
Lu Jixiang simply gets up from the sofa. She goes to her desk and hands over the documents approved by Cheng Yue to the man.
"Well, you see, I'm already a member of the political department. You'll cover me up in the future!"
She said it in a straight line.
Song Jincheng took the document and looked at it.
Then he began to laugh slowly.
"He knows himself well." He said he had a point.
Lu Jixiang looked at him curiously: "Mr. Song, what do you mean by this?"
Song Jincheng closed the paper, reached out and took the girl to his arms. He first kissed her on the cheek, and then said, "you are a troublemaker. Only by putting you under my nose can I rest assured."
"Cut!"
Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes.
"You think too much about it. In fact, my working ability is obvious to all. When I was in school, I used to join the student union."
This is not really Lu Jixiang's boasting.
In fact, if you want to talk about professional knowledge, this girl's computer technology is top-notch.
It's a pity that she met song Jincheng. The man was too protective of her and was not willing to let her touch these things.
So Lu Jixiang has always been a hero.
"So?"
The man looked at her.
Lu Jixiang is a bit of a paw polisher, she is eager to try the mouth way: "you give me a chance, let me show my talent?"
"You still have talent?" Song Jincheng wanted to laugh.
"Hey, don't take such a strike!" Lu Jixiang was not happy: "at least I was also a representative of professional courses. I thought I took part in the competition in those years. Er, although I only got a silver award, at least I came second!"
Song Jincheng held her to his chest and said with a smile, "my girl has won a silver medal. How about going to eat hot pot in the evening to celebrate for you?"
"Good!"
Lu Jixiang nodded happily.
But soon, she came back and hummed: "it's all years ago. What's to celebrate? Song Jincheng, you are not allowed to change the topic. My requirements are not high. I just want to find a position corresponding to my major. Can't you let me do it? "
In fact, song Jincheng really wanted to say that the girl had to ask even if she went through the back door!
"Let me see."
He did the thinking.
Lu Jixiang looks forward to him.
Song Jincheng said, "clerk?"
“……”
"Secretary?"
“……”
"Or, technician? Oh, this one doesn't work. You have to stay with me. "
"Song Jincheng!" The girl gritted her teeth.
Song Jincheng looked at her and sighed helplessly: "lucky, don't think about anything else, just stay by my side, OK?"
He really didn't want to let the peach blossom out again, so as not to harm the world!
At noon, he's home.
Just after lunch, he Baobao happily took a small shovel to go out. The small tomatoes in the flower garden have grown up, and now she has to water them every day.
He Dongting disagrees with this.
"Baby, it's sunny outside now, so I'll go and water it later in the evening, OK?"
He was talking to her in a deliberative tone.
He Baobao pouted his little mouth and was not happy: "they will die of thirst."
"What?"
He Dongting was stunned. He didn't respond to the girl's words for a moment.
"I said He Baobao is holding a small fist, and his cheeks are bulging: "little tomatoes will die of thirst, they will die of the sun!"
He Dongting laughs.
He stretched out a big hand toward the girl, handsome and gentle: "come here, baby."
He Baobei frowned when she saw his action, but in the end, she went over honestly and put her little hand into the man's big hand.
He Dongting fingers a close, easy to put the little girl into his arms.
"You can't water the plants at noon. You're not helping them, you're harming them." The man said.
"Ah?"
He Baobao hears speech, but it is very unexpected: "why?"
He Dongting thought for a moment and explained: "because the temperature is the highest at this time, after you water the plants, the temperature of cold water will make the metabolism level of root cells drop rapidly, resulting in the blocking of water absorption capacity, which will reduce their viability!"
He Baobao was a little confused.
However, she still understood a truth, that is, not to water the plants at noon.
"That..." she opened her mouth, black eyes straight at the man: "when can I water the tomatoes?"
"After sunset."
The man replied.
"OK..." he Baobao broke his shoulder and looked very sad.
He Dongting looked at her and could not help but bow his head and kiss her cheek. His voice spoiled her: "do you want to eat an apple?"
He Baobao shakes his head.
"Have a pear?" The man continued.
"I don't want to." He Baobao continued to shake his head.
He Dongting had no choice but to touch the girl's long hair with his big hand.
"Brother, watch TV with you, OK?"
He Baobao smell speech, instantly lift head, palm big small face, lips powder.
She was very happy: "really? My brother wants to watch TV with me? "
Recently, he Dongting has been very busy. He stays in his study except for his meal time.
This makes he Baobao very unhappy.
"Well."
He Dongting nodded and said with a charming smile, "go and turn on the TV."
"Yes
He Baobao clapped his hands, got up and turned on the TV. He also took the remote control.
"Here you are!" She was very generous to hand the remote control to the man.