Quick wear: the host has become an innocent white lotus again

Chapter 50 Rich Heroine VS School Girl Supporting Girl 5
[Host, I think the hero may have delusions of persecution. 】

Hui Ling added incense to the atomizer, [Why do you see it?You mean he thinks I poisoned my food? 】

【Ang, how could anyone be so stupid as to put poison in their own cooking? 】

[Isn't Fang Jue that stupid?Put poison in the gift you give yourself. 】

System: [...ah this...]

The two of them spent two days under the "emotional training", and their acting skills have reached a level of perfection.One looks up with amorous feelings and pure love and shyness, while the other gazes affectionately and wants to hold you in the palm of his hand.

During this period, Hui Ling also contacted someone who could help her investigate Ren Siqiao's identity, paid the money, and the other party said that the result would be available within three days.

Hui Ling said it didn't matter, after all, the time is not too long, and it will take time to check the [-]th generation of people's ancestors.

That afternoon, Huiling received another call from Fang Jue's mother. In his memory, Fang's mother had an elegant and decent appearance, and was playful and cute in front of people she knew well. Fang Jue was very kind to her daughter-in-law.

"Xiao Ling, mom made your favorite blueberry jam, when will you find time to come back and get a jar?"

Sure enough, Mother Fang's voice was soft and sweet, not at all like she was going to be 50 years old soon, but like a little girl about her age.

Hui Ling thought for a while, "Mom, let me ask A Jue to see when he has time."

"Okay, you ask, you ask, Mom picked a lot of fresh blueberries for you, don't be late, it's not fresh when you see it." The tone was as if they had agreed to go home tonight.

Originally, Hui Ling wanted to call Fang Jue, but after thinking about it, he put the phone back in his pocket.She wants to go to Fang Jue's company as she is marrying Mrs. Fang to cultivate her relationship.

As the evening approached, Hui Ling thought that he might have to go back to Fang's house at night, and Fang Jue suffered from severe persecution paranoia, so Hui Ling decided to leave empty-handed.

When she arrived at the door of the company, she walked in calmly.

Hui Ling wore simple and decent clothes, international brands, tall and beautiful, and the receptionist was very discerning, and asked her to sit down and serve her tea.Hui Ling smiled and thanked him sincerely.

"I'll find you, Mr. Fang."

There was a little girl at the front desk, with big eyes and curved brows, and a cute chubby face. She tentatively asked, "May I ask what you can do with us?"

Just as Hui Ling was about to speak, the president's special elevator dinged, and the elevator door opened slowly. Fang Jue was wearing a black suit, well-tailored, and his wide shoulders and narrow waist proportion made the suit particularly attractive.

He seemed to be looking at something in the elevator, and walked out with his head held high when the elevator stopped.

Seeing Hui Ling, he was startled for a moment, and immediately walked towards her with big strides: "Why are you here?"

Fang Jue's appearance was slightly alert. Outsiders might not be able to see the change in Fang Jue, but Hui Ling had already felt the change in Fang Jue from the moment Fang Jue saw her.

He is afraid of her.

No, he was afraid of her coming to his company.

That's not right, he was afraid that she would meet this small receptionist!

After trying to understand Fang Jue's warning line, she answered him with a smile, "Mom called me just now and said she made my favorite blueberry jam and let me go and pick it up."

Fang Jue's eyebrows and eyes remained the same as before, and he remained calm, "Have you got it back?"

Hui Ling giggled, "I'll tell Mom to ask you, Mom said let us go home for dinner tonight."

The small receptionist at the side lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye. Seeing the two talking, he was very sensible and wanted to return to his post, but how could Hui Ling do as she wished?
Since Fang Jue was afraid that she would face this small receptionist, then the small receptionist must have some status.

"That little front desk, wait a moment!" Hui Ling suddenly called out to stop the front desk.

For a while, Fang Jue's tense breath spread slightly, but he controlled it very well, and he didn't show it at all. He frowned and half embraced Huiling's waist, trying to take her away.

"What are you calling her for? Didn't Mom call us home for dinner? Let's go, go home."

Hui Ling blushed slightly, broke away from Fang Jue's embrace, and gave Fang Jue an expressive look.

"What are you talking about! You, the little front desk person, has a sweet voice and made coffee for me just now. I just want to thank you."

She chased up to the small front desk and leaned half on the front desk, "What's your name? Why don't you have a work card?"

The small front desk looked tremblingly at Fang Jue behind Huiling, afraid that the president's wife was here to catch the rape, and she lost the sweetness and laughter just now, "Miss Boss, I... I'm a newcomer, and I didn't join the job until after three o'clock in the afternoon. I'm a newcomer, and the job card hasn't been made yet. Ah...my name is Lan Yanyan..."

The smile in Hui Ling's eyes faded by two points, but the joy on his face became brighter: "So it's Yanyan, I'm Hui Ling. I think you're a very nice person, and I want to be good friends with you."

At this time, Lan Yanyan's expression was a little dull, and after a long time, she called out in surprise: "Sister?"

Hui Ling looked at her in confusion, as if she didn't understand anything, "Huh?"

"Sister! I... you... no, we were in the same school when we were in high school!"

Hui Ling pretended to be surprised: "Really? Why have I never seen you before?"

Lan Yanyan rolled her eyes, her face was full of excitement, "Senior sister, you are my idol! The grades suddenly improved in the third year of high school, and the teacher kept using you as an example to us, telling us that as long as we have the will of senior sister, we You can get into a good university!"

She looked at Hui Ling carefully, with a look of admiration on her face.

Hui Ling curled her lips: "It seems that I am a good example. If I can enter the Fang family, I must have done well in the exam."

Lan Yanyan's face was full of excitement, she glanced at Fang Jue, and asked gossipingly, "Sister, you and Senior Fang..."

Hui Ling turned her head and glanced at Fang Jue who was standing there. She was looking at the two of them tenderly, but it was unknown who the tenderness was for.

"We've just been married."

Lan Yanyan's eyes were full of stars: "Wow! My schoolboy god and goddess are together!"

Fang Jue couldn't stand Lan Yanyan talking about the matter between him and Hui Ling with such envious eyes, and urged impatiently: "Stop talking, let's go home. Mom is still waiting!"

He was Lan Yanyan who accidentally discovered this afternoon. He was rejected for a job application with a depressed expression on his face.He recognized her as his primary school girl in high school at a glance, and was moved with compassion.

People left her.

Hui Ling replied to Fang Jue with a happy face but an extremely impatient expression: "Understood! Let's go right away!" She took out her mobile phone to open the QR code page of WeChat friends, and said to Lan Yanyan: "Hurry up! , add a friend, your male god urged me!"

Lan Yanyan's face was full of surprise, she touched the phone back and forth, her fingers trembled a little, and she couldn't turn on the screen after pressing it for a long time.After finally turning on the screen and adding friends, Hui Ling smiled and jumped to Fang Jue's side, and waved his phone at Lan Yanyan, making a gesture of making a call.

"Remember to chat then! I'm bored at home by myself~"

(End of this chapter)