Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Ji Shaoguang is speechless. She really doesn't want to call Lu Tingchen and make him angry again and again. She doesn't know why. Why?

But the phone has to be made.

Because the old man is watching.

The phone rang twice and was picked up.

Lu Tingchen didn't speak. Ji Shaoguang was not sure if he was still angry. He called carefully, "ah Chen?"

"It's me."

The voice is very flat, as usual, nothing like that.

Ji Shaoguang is relieved.

She plucked up her courage and said, "are you busy today? Dad I want you to come over for dinner in the evening. Do you have time? "

Unfamiliar, polite, polite

Ji Shan shakes his head after hearing this, which is definitely not what a normal couple should have.

"At seven in the evening, I'll be on time. Do you need anything?"

Ji Shaoguang is flattered, "no, nothing is needed. Just come here."

"Well."

A long silence, Ji Shaoguang holding mobile phone, do not know is the hang up, or what to say.

At the other end of the phone, Lu Tingchen didn't say anything. He wanted to know if she could say anything else besides being asked to call.

For a long time, when the air at both ends of the phone was about to be burned, she said uncertainly, "you Do you have anything to eat? I have people ready. "

"PATA", the pen in his hand fell on the table, and the spread out document was scratched a long way.

The man slowly raised his head and looked at the huge LCD screen in front of him. The black screen reflected the man's face. The cold eyebrows seemed to be enlightened in a moment, like spring flowers blooming.

"Don't prepare. You can do anything."

Ji Shaoguang stagnated, she wanted to ask, in this case, why the day before yesterday morning has been staring at her?

However, the words to the mouth, and lost courage.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

"Good."

"Goodbye."

“see you！”

Hang up the phone, Ji Shaoguang just found that his palm has become wet, but what she didn't find is the corner of her mouth with a smile, her eyebrows curved.

Ji Shan looked at it clearly, shook his head slightly, and said nothing more.

The boss's gloomy mood for nearly a month suddenly cleared up, and the stones in the bottom of his heart fell, and even the cleaning aunt's steps were a little light.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there is only the last afterglow of the setting sun. Ji Shaoguang is standing at the door in a light pink skirt. The evening wind blows her long hair and the skirt clings to her body, outlining her concave and convex.

The familiar Rolls Royce stopped in front of her. Ji Shaoguang squeezed his hands. Xu Yanxian jumped out of the car and said hello with a smile, but he didn't dare to mention the gift again.

This time, without waiting for him to open the door, the door had been pushed open from inside.

With a long leg, Lu Tingchen came out.

Ji Shaoguang's eyes brightened slightly, and his feet lifted. After all, he was still in the same place. He didn't dare to step forward, but he was still overjoyed, "are you here?"

"Waiting for me?" He asked, but in a firm tone, she was waiting for him.

She blushed for a moment, rubbed her hands and said, "by the way, see how my brother hasn't come back."

The frost in the corner of the man's eyes dispersed again. He took the box from Xu Yan and waved him back. He held Ji Shaoguang's hand in his backhand. "Let's go. Dad should be in a hurry."

"Yes, he has a short temper. He has urged me several times."

"So you didn't rush me?"

Ji Shaoguang looked at him anxiously, then quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I, I'm afraid I'm sorry to disturb you

Man is also a stagnant, night wind, his voice is very low, low can't smell, "won't disturb..."

I'll give it to you for the rest of my life, if you like.