Ran Baiman inadvertently leaned against the sofa. She supported her jaw with one hand and looked at the man at the desk. She put the milk tea aside. In her slender and beautiful hand, she turned a pen from Ji Heng's desktop. Finally, it fell on May 3, and the pen fell like a remnant.
They say that serious men are the most handsome,
But that person is extremely handsome, whether it is the introverted and reserved dignity of being aloof and indifferent to outsiders on weekdays, or the sexy appearance of being lazy and indifferent in private.
At work,
He has a unique charm of a mature man, which is a soul stirring sense of bewitchment intertwined with a straight suit, broken black hair, deep eyes and elegant and indifferent temperament.
But
Such a person,
It can only be her.
The nib turned around, and the girl smiled with her lips, slightly evil.
Night fell.
Thousands of lights in the city, countless brilliance.
Ji Heng is immersed in his work and is undoubtedly extremely focused.
The pure black desktop is like the huge black wings of the devil in the dark, setting off the man's eyebrows and eyes.
When he finished processing all the documents and materials and slightly turned his eyes, he saw the figure lying on the side of the leather sofa.
The girl's dark hair covered her clear and meaningful side face. The arc of her porcelain white jaw was very clear, and her long eyelashes fell like butterfly wings. Her black coat was covered on her body at will, closing her eyes, like falling asleep.
When I read it before, I was still writing on May 3rd. I didn't know what I was writing. As a result, I was trapped like this in the blink of an eye.
Ji Heng was slightly stunned, then took out a furry blanket from the side, walked in slowly and stopped in front of the girl.
Looking at the girl's quiet sleeping face, he felt like something had fallen in, soft and in a mess.
Inadvertently, he saw the May third on the nearby tea table. Ji Heng was slightly stunned. After thinking for a second, he stretched out his hand and turned it over.
The pen stays on that page.
Ji Heng couldn't help picking his eyebrows when he saw the picture above.
Fortunately, he thought that the children's conscience found that they really wrote questions safely, and the result was
I drew directly in the blank part of a big question.
Just a few simple strokes with a pen to form a beautiful and exquisite outline.
The picture is the picture of a man's office reflected in the French window.
Ji Heng looked and smiled.
Does she use may third as a drawing board?
The tall and straight man, like jade, lowered his body, leaned over, carefully draped the blanket in his hand over the girl, and lifted it up with his white fingers holding a corner of the blanket.
Dyed white subconsciously stretched out his hand and opened his eyes. His voice was slightly dumb because he just woke up: "what are you doing?"
"Wake you up?" Ji Heng whispered, "put a blanket on you. If you're sleepy, go on sleeping."
"No." dyed white pressed the brown blanket with one hand and slowly propped up her body. The light suddenly fell into the bottom of her eyes, which seemed a little dazzling. She raised her hand and rubbed her bleary eyes. After a few seconds of silence, she gradually regained consciousness, "is the work over?"
"You can go home." Ji Heng answered.
Dyed white looked outside. It was dark and deep. She put the blanket aside. "Let's go."
Ji Heng: "OK."
Ji Heng took the girl's hand directly, went to the side of the special elevator, went in and pressed the button on the first floor.
At this point, several employees are preparing to leave. As a result, they are caught off guard
Their noble and indifferent general manager Ji, unexpectedly holding a girl's hand?!!
Several employees were stiff and stared.
Ji Heng turned a blind eye to those eyes and directly took the girl away. As he walked, he talked to her in a low voice, "what would you like to eat tonight?"
"It's OK." there's no taboo for dyeing white, as long as it's not too spicy.
She looked at her watch and thought cooking was a waste of time. "It's OK to eat out."
"You didn't do it." Ji Heng was helpless. "I'd better go back."
"Oh."
Wait for two people to leave the company.
Only a few employees who stayed where they were came back.
"Am I wrong?"
"Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming."
"OK."
"You really pinch the trough! It hurts!"
"This proves not to be a dream."
"So... There is a girl around president Ji?!"
"That girl is so handsome. Hiss, it's my type."
"Don't think about it. People don't like you."
"It doesn't seem like a big deal. It won't be the children of President Ji's family who have come to the company."
"It's possible."
Several employees had a very deep discussion on this.
…
The next day,
school,
Perhaps to be a person, from zero to 520 may not be so shocking.
But if
It is the scum of the senior three circles who carry the handle. Countless examinations have all zero white papers, which has long been used to the existence of invigilators and teachers.
Suddenly a score changed
It's really shocking.
Therefore, when ranbai came to school, those people looked at ranbai very strangely.
Especially teachers of all subjects!
The most favorite thing to do is to answer questions with a fresh name called ranbai.
Sleep plan broken dyed white: "..."
Is it so troublesome to have a test? So much trouble? Huh?
She just wants to sleep quietly. Is it so difficult?
"Well, Qi Bai..."
The teacher's smiling voice sounded from the podium.
Dyed white: "
Again!
The girl got up expressionless and walked directly to the podium. It didn't look like she was coming to solve the problem, but it was like going to the battlefield.
Near school,
Jimo wanders in front of ranbai and is very distressed: "sister Qi, how can I chase a girl?"
What I like is a Xueba!
Very difficult!
Ranbai sits in the last row by the window.
The head teacher once proposed to change ranbai's position, but ranbai ruthlessly refused.
Because it's too much trouble.
And
Are you kidding.
It's harder to sleep if you sit in the front row.
So it's definitely impossible.
The girl in blue and white school uniform leaned against the chair, her long legs stretched freely, carelessly buttoned a pure English book on her face, bathed in the sun, the whole person was shining, and the lazy voice came out from the book: "cold."
Ji Mo: "
So why should I ask you!!
Jimo, who was originally very sad and squatting next to him, suddenly jumped up with excitement, pointed to the downstairs outside the window and said, "it's her, it's her!"
Ranbai was annoyed by Ji Mo, so he threw the book directly on the table and glanced over.
A girl passed downstairs, wearing a school uniform and holding books. Her hair was tied into a braid in a very regular way. Her side face looked very gentle and her temperament looked particularly quiet.
At first glance, it is the type of good girl.
Ranberton took a few seconds and looked at Jimo again.
Finally, he said softly, "it's not that I hit your enthusiasm, but Ji Mo, you can't see the same type of person?"