Boss,Fall In Love Twice

"You cunt Wang Chengming rushes to grab Ding Jiali's expensive windbreaker. He picks it out and wipes his breath on his face until he takes off all her windbreaker. He doesn't get angry and falls on the ground fiercely, "don't forget that I still have your handle in my hand!"

Ding Jiali snorted and sneered, as if she were a ghost from the underworld. She was totally different from the elegant and noble female star who had just been in the hall. After contacting Wang Chengming for so long, she knew him more or less. Now Wang Chengming dare not touch her, or even dare not make a scar before sending her to Yan Jingzhi.

Otherwise, he will hit her.

Some paparazzi have reported that Wang Chengming is actually a domestic violence lover. Among his many friends, few of them have never received his slap or fist.

Ding Jiali looked at Wang Chengming with disdain. She was so obscene that she once again regretted why she chose him as her fallen object.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Chengming was completely infuriated by her spit. It has to be said that Ding Jiali was still smart and knew that she did not dare to touch her. Of course, this was one of the reasons why he was infatuated with this woman at that time.

"Take a rest for two hours, then get up and make up. You look like a ghost, and I don't want to touch you!" Wang Chengming no longer said anything to her and went out with a bang.

But where can Ding Jiali have a good rest? Lying on the soft bed, she seems to fall on the ice of a thousand years. She turns over several times, takes out her mobile phone and looks at the number Wang Chengming has given her. It is said that this is Yan Jingzhi's most private number.

But Yan Jingjing hates this kind of behavior in the dark. Once he calls in the past, he will be more tired of himself.

Ding Jiali simply got up, just the windbreaker can not be worn, casually from the box to find a coat, she put on and went out the door.

It's very quiet outside. The culture here is just like this. Even if she eats, she doesn't talk. Ding Jiali feels more depressed.

Shaking into the cafeteria below, just sat down, heard a childish voice behind him, "uncle, why don't they eat rice? My mother said that if you eat more rice, you can grow as tall as your father. "

Intuitively, it's a very nice voice. It's soft and smooth. Ding Jiali thinks that she may be crazy, so she can hear a trace of tenderness.

Subconsciously, she turned her head. When she found the owner of the voice, her pupils dilated and she almost forgot to breathe.

How long has it been since I saw Yan Jingjing's smile that I was stunned when I saw this smile that looked like his face.

Maybe when Nie shengxiao didn't show up, Yan Jingzhi laughed at her. Then, she couldn't remember.

"Sister, may I sit here?" Ding Jiali had just finished a daze, but before she was frightened, she met the young master of the Yan family here. She saw him pointing to the table next to her and asking herself. She was very polite and gentlemanly.

Ding Jiali shook her head suddenly, almost to overlap the faces of their father and son.

Seeing her shaking her head, she misunderstands that she refuses to compete with herself. She immediately lowers her head in frustration, says "excuse me" and prepares to go to another table.

"You don't know me?" Ding Jiali suddenly spoke.

They met, and more than once, in his kindergarten, in the hospital.

But curling up his head to think, low head to think, still can't think to see this beautiful sister, but in order to give beautiful sister steps, or joking: "sister, I know, must have seen in a previous life, right?"

Ding Jiali bowed her head and laughed, and felt sad for no reason. Although he was just a child, he would plug many different things with his growth, and it was normal to forget her, but there was still a feeling that things were different from people.

"You sit here." Ding Jiali opened the chair for him.

Curl got the permission of the beautiful sister, happily occupied the chair and sat down. But she didn't see the assistant uncle who ordered food for herself. She couldn't help shouting at the assistant, "uncle, you're too slow. I'm hungry."

At the moment, the assistant's heart turned a thousand times. He was carrying the snacks the young master wanted to eat. Before he entered, he found that the woman beside him was a little familiar. The closer he was, the more confused he was. This is not who Ding Jiali was!

At that time, Ding Jiali from Chendong's U.S. headquarters came a lot, and basically came as the president's "half girlfriend". Although the president didn't admit it at that time, she didn't deny it in the face of public opinion and scandal. Seeing Ding Jiali becoming more and more powerful because of their scandal, the president almost acquiesced.

Now the assistant is standing not far from them. He is considering whether to rush upstairs to report to the president: your ex girlfriend and your son are having afternoon tea in perfect harmony!

But in the tangled time, the young master was still hungry for him, so the assistant had to take the plate first.

Seeing Ding Jiali, I can't help but say hello, "Hello, Miss Ding."

Ding Jiali looks at him hesitantly, and finds that she has no impression at all. She suddenly wakes up. She doesn't know her like she doesn't know this assistant. If you take someone as a passer-by in your life, you don't know him even if you have seen him a hundred times.Ding Jiali looks at the curl. It is obvious that this little guy has always regarded her as a passer-by. From then on, he had confidence in his mother.

"And your father?"

When the assistant was just relieved and thought it was just a simple encounter and then had an afternoon tea, Ding Jiali suddenly threw out such a heavy question. The assistant once again considered whether to rush upstairs to tell the president to wake up, or Miss Ding would go to him, a lonely man and a widowed girl

Curl pour is not too concerned, the mind is put on the delicious food in front of you, casually answered a sentence: "in sleep."

At the moment, the assistant is really in a rush. He wants to tell the young master that he can't be so ambiguous about his father in front of other women. He says that it's good to rest and sleep

"It's already afternoon." Ding Jiali looked at the time, but she was still sleeping.

Curl this just raised the head to think about, and then told Ding Jiali, "Dad said that he missed his mother last night and didn't fall asleep, so he has to make up for sleep today."

At the moment, the assistant stares at Ding Jiali's hand, for fear that she will attack the young master if she is not careful. After all, according to the young master's reply just now, it is quite possible.

However, Ding Jiali didn't make a move. She did not look very happy. She also showed it all on her face. She took a deep look at the curl and turned away.

This afternoon tea, she drank more and more depressed.

Curl looked at the beautiful sister's beautiful shadow, caught a glimpse of the assistant at his side, crazily winked at him, swallowed the cake in his mouth, "uncle, what are you doing? If you like your sister, go after it. "