Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"What are you excited about?" Ji Liangchuan said that his voice was very soft, like a feather across his heart.

Nangong Cheng tried to stop his cough. Can he die without talking?

Job hopping?

"You invited me to work in your group. Can I not be excited?" Nangong orange wiped his tears and said hoarsely.

"Think about it!"

"OK."

Knock knock

When the knock sounded, Nangong orange turned to open the door. Outside the door, the waiter of the hotel pushed the dining car and looked at himself with a smile.

"Hello, your dinner. Shall I help you push it in? "

"No, thanks."

"Have a nice meal."

The waiter left.

Before Nangong Cheng's hand touched the dining car, Ji Liangchuan pushed it to the table.

Two exquisite dinners were served. Nangong orange couldn't wait to unscrew a bottle of carrot juice and drink. It was really thirsty.

They had a silent meal and were extremely quiet.

After dinner, Nangong Cheng was a little sleepy.

"If I have nothing to do at work, I'll have a rest."

"Yes."

Nangong Cheng returned to his room and kept aftertaste the meaning of Ji Liangchuan's words.

Is he joking or serious about changing jobs to his group?

Buzzing

The phone came in and interrupted her.

Jing Muhan?

"What's the matter? So late! "

"See if you're alive. Are you at home or in the company? Come out for a snack? "

"I'm on business in Yancheng."

a business travel?

"Well, I won't bother you. Good night and rest early. "

"Good night."

Nangong Cheng stuffed herself into the soft quilt, brushed the entertainment news and went to sleep.

Ji Liangchuan was sleepless. He looked at the documents nangongcheng gave him.

Until ten o'clock, Ji Liangchuan rubbed his sour eyes and rested.

There are many people in the airport hall in Yancheng, waiting for the take-off.

Sure enough, it rained at night, and it didn't stop until dawn.

Nangong Cheng looked at her mobile phone when she woke up. The customer service sent a warm prompt. It seems that she can't leave smoothly until the afternoon.

Nangong Cheng quickly sent Ji Liangchuan a screenshot, looked at the heavy curtains again and fell asleep.

Ji Liangchuan's biological clock is very punctual. He took his mobile phone and read the information.

For the first time, he lay lazily in bed and enjoyed the moment of lying in bed.

It was great.

Ji Liangchuan stretched and his hair was a little messy, which did not affect his face, but added some softness and was no longer so fierce.

Maybe Nangong Cheng was with him. Everything was handled properly. He fell asleep at ease and was in a mess in his dream.

The bodyguard has been guarding the door and looking at the corridor. It seems that no one lives quietly.

In the twinkling of an eye, at noon, Nangong Cheng got up comfortably. Turned on the music and blocked the messy phone and information.

So hungry

Knock knock

Nangong Cheng happily opens the door. Ji Liangchuan stands at the door in his pajamas. His hair is not dry yet. Junlang's cheeks and indifferent eyes are staring at her.

"Are you starving me?" Ji Liangchuan is a little angry. This woman is not sensible at all.

Nangong Cheng's small face boasted.

"I'm not your wife. I'm just your assistant.

You mean... I have to take care of your food, drink and Lazar. Don't you have a bodyguard? " Nangong Cheng has some unhappy Dudu mouth. Isn't he free yet?

Ji Liangchuan grits her teeth. Her mouth is really annoying.

"I'm your boss. You have no right to resist!" Ji Liangchuan entered the door and pushed nangongcheng aside.