The President's Miss Hacker

"What are you thinking?"

"Ah

Too serious Song Xi did not expect Jiang Shengling to come quietly in front of him.

So suddenly was frightened, one of the feet is not stable, the body directly back.

As time goes by, Jiang Shengling reaches out and holds Song Xi in his arms.

Looking at Song Xi's panic stricken face, Jiang Shengling lost his mind for a moment.

He had never seen Song Xi so flustered, even when he jumped over the wall.

In front of the woman rarely in front of their own show girls should have Petite appearance, although it is a child Song Xi.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Song Xi was so close to Jiang Shengling for the first time, and his whole face was boiling hot.

"What if I don't?"

Jiang Shengling looks at Song Xi now with a blush on her face. She likes Song Xi even more.

For a moment, I couldn't put it down.

"Let go Song Xi feels embarrassed for the ambiguous posture now, and doesn't know what to do for a moment.

At the same time, aunt Liang, who was going to ask them to eat, felt flushed and put her hand on her mouth and coughed. She didn't know whether to speak or not.

Jiang Shengling naturally felt the presence of aunt Liang, picked up her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to let Song Xi go.

"Eat." As if nothing had happened, he went to the table and sat on the chair.

Looking at the situation in front of him, if Song Xi continues to stand there, it will be even more embarrassing. He can only go directly to the table and sit on the chair.

I dare not look at Jiang Shengling.

"Eat." Jiang Shengling looked at the motionless Song Xi and began to command.

Song Xi frowned: "why always use the tone of command?"

"Or you will not learn." Jiang Shengling said naturally, but Song Xi didn't want to take care of Jiang Shengling at all, just ate the food on the table.

For Jiang Shengling back home today, Song Xi's mind has begun to plan up.

First of all, let Jiang Shengling regard this place as a place that comes in two days, preferably once a day, because only in this way can he gradually get used to it and regard it as a home.

Only when we treat this place as a family, we will take all kinds of contracts home to deal with it. Even if you don't bring a contract, you may have a better relationship with Song Xi. It's OK to take Song Xi to the company.

As for the plan behind, Song Xi's mind is still blank, I don't know what to do.

"We can only take a step and see a step."

"What?"

"It's OK."

"I'm going to the orphanage after dinner."

Song Xi has already started his first plan. Whether he can succeed or not depends on this time.

After dinner, Song Xi did not go to see Jiang Shengling sitting on the sofa, but went directly to the door.

"I'll let an Zihao take you there!" Jiang Shengling's voice has just fallen, an Zihao has appeared at the door.

Song Xi did not resist, anyway, there is a special car to send, there is nothing wrong with it. He himself is going to the orphanage.

To the orphanage gate, Song Xi looked at an Zihao: "you go back first, I still have to be here for a long time."

"Well, call me when you get home."

Looking at an Zihao's back, Song Xi returned to the orphanage. Looking at a group of children playing in the shade of the tree, for a moment, headache.

That kind of headache burst feeling Song Xi had experienced before, not long ago, but this time, seems to be more intense.

In the blur, she could see that there were two children, a man and a woman, under the shade of the tree. They were playing happily there. The scene of chasing each other was really warm.

Originally, it was a scene full of happiness. Why in Song Xi's mind, it became a deadly poison that tormented his headache!

"Ah

Song Xi couldn't bear it a little, and beat her head with her hand.

When the president heard the voice, he immediately rushed over and looked at the Song Xi in front of him. The whole person was scared.

"Sunset, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, you talk!"

The Dean looked at Song Xi, who was squatting on the ground in front of her eyes and looked pathetic. Her whole heart was seized.

One side of the children noticed the situation here, also have run over, full of worry.

"Sunset sister, what's the matter with you?"

"Yes, sister sunset, are you not feeling well?"

"Sister sunset, are you playing games with us?"

"Sister sunset, do you feel bad? I look at your face very bad."

After about three minutes, Song Xi eased up a little, looking at the situation in front of him, from fuzzy to clear.

"Children, if my sister is OK, I'll tease you." Song Xiqiang holds his body and tries to squeeze out a smile."You go and play. I'll talk to your sister at sunset." Said the dean.

Until all the children dispersed, the Dean looked at Song Xi with worry on his face.

"What's the matter? Headache? There was no such situation before. What happened just now? Have you been too tired lately

Song Xi did not know how to answer a series of questions from the president.

Because she didn't know what was going on.

"It's OK. Maybe I'm too tired recently. The company is a little busy recently. Don't worry. I'm fine."

Because of her own reasons, Song Xi has already worried the president. Now that this kind of thing has happened again, how can Song Xi make the president worry?

The president looked at Song Xi, opened his mouth, and soon closed his mouth, and then opened up again.

Song Xi saw the president's appearance, can't help but feel funny: "Dean, what you'd better say directly."

"However, I guess the Dean should want to tell Jiang Shengling that he can give me a few days' vacation?"

"Well, you young people's affairs, to solve it by yourself, I just hope you can be healthy, more important than everything."

Hearing this sentence, Song Xi instantly felt a little sour nose.

How long has she not heard such a warm heart, looking at the Dean, a strong nod.

"Well, I see."

In this way, Song Xi stayed in the orphanage for a whole day. When she had dinner in the evening, she thought about it for a long time, but she still asked what she had been puzzled about for a long time.

"Dean, do you remember there were two children playing under that tree? A man and a woman, boys in thick cotton padded clothes, girls in pink skirts

The Dean frowned: "why do you have such a strange feeling?"

"What do you say?" Song Xi didn't find it strange.

"Why don't boys and girls wear the same season? We haven't had such a situation in our orphanage. "

"Although our orphanage is poor, it is impossible for us to aggrieve the children in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation."