Captivity, escape!

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After reading it, Ling Xiao put the admission notice into his pocket, turned his head happily and said to Ling Chen, "Chen, I have good news for you, I found a job, a job I like very much!"

Ling Chen's performance was perfect, he stepped forward to embrace Ling Xiao and kissed him, and smiled: "Congratulations!"

The corners of Ling Xiao's lips were even more curved, "Yes."

In this way, if Ling Chen wants to prevent Ling Xiao from going to work, it is impossible to implement it in this topic, so it is better to start with that publishing house!

Thinking of this, Ling Chen's mood gradually improved.

The next day, Ling Xiao woke up very early, dressed in white casual clothes, and was about to go out after breakfast. Ling Chen sent him to the door, and told him very gently: "You must take care of yourself. Call me, if you don't understand, you can just ask others, and don't be bullied by those old people from the publishing house..." He seemed to be a bit nagging, as if he was worried that Ling Xiao would go out, hearing Ling Xiao being angry and funny, He pulled Ling Chen's hand from straightening his collar, "Okay! I'm not a child, you don't have to worry."

Ling Chen said almost capriciously, "I just want to worry about you."

Ling Xiao's heart warmed up, "Alright, I'll be back soon after work, wait for me at home."

Ling Chen was reluctant to watch him get into the car, let Uncle Qi drive, and gradually drive away.As soon as the car was out of sight, Ling Chen felt empty in his heart, and really wanted to call Ling Xiao immediately, but he held back, turned and walked into the house.

Ling Xiao came to the publishing house, straightened his clothes, and strode in.There were many people in the publishing house, and they were not surprised when they saw Ling Xiao. They politely nodded to Ling Xiao to say hello. Most of them kept their heads buried in their busy work, but Ling Xiao didn't mind, and nodded and smiled in return. smiled.At this time, a woman came over. She was dressed in an ordinary way, but she was very neat and clean. She had delicate features, and the corners of her mouth were naturally raised. She looked very friendly.She sized up Ling Xiao, and asked with a polite smile, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Ling Xiao?"

Ling Xiao nodded, and the woman nodded understandingly, "Then please Mr. Ling Xiao come with me! Our editor-in-chief has been waiting for a long time."

Ling Xiao followed the woman into the office. As soon as the door opened, his eyes flashed with astonishment. The office was very messy. The so-called editor-in-chief was lying on the table dying. Some even fell to the ground.

This is the famous publishing house that produced many famous books?Ling Xiao suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

Embarrassment flashed across the woman's eyes, and she quickly stepped forward, using her body to block Ling Xiao's sight, and twisted the editor-in-chief's ears vigorously. The editor-in-chief screamed in pain, sat up quickly, covered her ears and complained: "Zeng Qi, what are you doing?"

Zeng Qi whispered angrily: "The newcomer is here, and if you don't tidy up your office, you will lose your face in front of the newcomer!"

The editor-in-chief's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "The newcomer is here? Where is it?" He looked around, Zeng Qi stepped aside with a dark face, and Ling Xiao came into the editor-in-chief's eyes.

The editor-in-chief got up excitedly, laughed and walked forward, opening his hands as if to give the editor a hug, "Welcome, welcome, Mr. Ling Xiao, I'm so glad to meet...uh!" Ling Xiao blocked his movement .

Ling Xiao smiled, "The editor-in-chief doesn't need to be so enthusiastic, I'll take care of you in the future." He took two steps back, out of the editor-in-chief's embrace, and bowed slightly politely.

Seeing this, the editor-in-chief withdrew his hand and touched his nose silently, "Okay, take care of me."

Afterwards, Ling Xiao's work went very smoothly. After getting to know some basic jobs in the publishing house, he was not in a hurry to get started, and returned home after a day of wandering around.Back at the villa, Ling Chen was unexpectedly not there. Ling Xiao frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, so Ling Chen would be there every time, as if he was waiting for him to come home. Today's absence made him feel a little empty.

He calmed down, walked to the study on the second floor, turned on the light, opened the curtains, then sat down on the chair in front of the desk, and casually picked up a book.

I wanted to open it, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a document on the desk, with a few words clearly written on the cover: You must know after hypnosis.

Hypnotized?

These two words made Ling Xiao shudder, he quickly put down the book, picked up the document, and read it again carefully to make sure that those words were correct.

A strange feeling crept up in his heart, Ling Xiao suddenly felt restless.

Hypnosis?Why did Ling Chen obtain such information?

Ling Xiao suddenly had an urge to open the file to see what happened, but he resisted it.It was Ling Chen's property, he couldn't touch it casually.

But he had an intuition that there must be something very important in it, a memory about him...

The slender, white fingers tightened, gripping the edge of the document, leaving slight wrinkles.Ling Xiao saw it, and immediately withdrew his hand as if startled.

Then he got up quickly, not daring to stay in the study, staggered, left the study as if fleeing, returned to the room, and kept closing the door.He leaned against the door, his mind was as confused as a paste, and he kept repeating the word hypnosis clearly.

hypnotize...

He knows that hypnosis can make people lose their memory. Didn't he lose his memory because of a car accident?But hypnotized?

But why hypnotize him?Did something happen before him?What kind of thing had to make him lose his memory?

Resisting the urge to go back to the study to look through the materials, Ling Xiaoqiang tried to convince himself that maybe it was just the materials Ling Chen needed for work, just because he happened to have amnesia and was too worried.

After thinking wildly for a while, the door was knocked suddenly, Ling Xiao was startled, and Ling Chen's voice sounded: "Xiao, are you inside?"

Ling Xiao was a little flustered subconsciously, he pressed his chest, took a deep breath, and calmed down his emotions.

Seeing that there was no response, Ling Chen called out again: "Xiao?"

Ling Xiao hurriedly responded, turned around and opened the door.

Ling Chen looked at Ling Xiao strangely, Ling Xiao's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look directly at Ling Chen.Ling Chen frowned slightly, put his arms around Ling Xiao's waist, and carefully scrutinized his expression, "What's wrong? Your complexion is not very good, did something happen at work?"

Ling Xiao shook his head guiltily, "It's okay, I just couldn't find you."

The excuse he made casually made Ling Chen show a happy expression, "Really?"

Ling Xiao pulled Ling Chen's arm around his waist, and said in a low voice, "I'm hungry..."

Ling Chen was dissatisfied and hugged him again, his tone was light, and he could see that he was in a happy mood, "Then let's go eat, what do you want to eat? I'll let the chef prepare it."

"It's all fine." Ling Xiao paused, "Chen, where did you go just now?"

Ling Chen's black eyes bent, "I went to see Uncle Qi, I have something to do for him."

Ling Xiao nodded understandingly, "Then let's go eat!"

"Okay." Ling Chen readily agreed, and went downstairs with his arms around Ling Xiao.

At the dinner table, Ling Xiao seemed a little absent-minded, fiddled with the rice grains in the rice bowl, but didn't touch any of the dishes Ling Chen gave him.Ling Chen saw it, and said calmly: "Xiao, how is your work today?"

Ling Xiao came back to his senses, "Huh? Oh, it's pretty good, my colleagues are all good."

"Can you handle a job like that?"

"Of course." Ling Xiao smiled, "It won't be difficult either. There are many excellent writers there who have written excellent books, and I like them very much."

Ling Chen put down his chopsticks with some taste, "You like me more than me?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and saw Ling Chen staring at him closely, his face was hot, "What are you talking about?" He picked up his chopsticks and pretended to take a mouthful of rice calmly.

However, Ling Chen leaned forward and continued to ask, refusing to let him go: "Do you like me more than me?"

Ling Xiao deliberately ignored him, it was because the servants around him kept looking this way although their faces were expressionless, Ling Xiao noticed it and became even more embarrassed.

Ling Chen persisted, "Xiao, answer me quickly."

Ling Xiao was ashamed and annoyed, he took a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into Ling Chen's mouth decisively.Ling Chen was almost choked, so he hurriedly took a sip of the soup, and looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of aggrieved eyes, Ling Xiao ignored it, and only cared about eating his own food.

Ling Chen looked at his red ears and raised the corners of his lips.

In the middle of the night, Ling Xiao fell into a deep sleep exhausted after Ling Chen's intense demands. Ling Chen lovingly helped Ling Xiao clean up his body, wrapped him gently in a warm quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a long time, then bent over Ling Xiao's body. Xiao put a kiss on his forehead, then got up and went to the study, Uncle Qi was waiting in the study, when he saw Ling Chen coming in, he called respectfully: "Master."

Ling Chen hummed, and sat on the leather chair behind the desk, "Is everything done?"

Uncle Qi took out a piece of information, which was about the publishing house where Ling Xiao worked, "Return to Master, all investigations have been completed."

"Ah."

"Then master, when will we start?"

Ling Chen thought for a while, thinking that when Ling Xiao went home to look for him in the evening, and wanted to have red ears on the dinner table, his whole body showed tender pampering, "Let's put this aside for now."

He really didn't want Ling Xiao to leave him to live on his own, but what he didn't expect was that after Ling Xiao went out to work, it would actually help the distance between them. Thinking of him talking to him before eating, Ling Chen felt extremely happy.

"Yes."

The next day, Ling Xiao formally met with the writer he was in charge of.They met in a coffee shop to get to know each other, so as to facilitate the tacit understanding of future work.

It was a petite woman. Since the writer stayed at home for a long time, her skin was fairer, her mind was free and unconstrained, and her personality was relatively bright. Ling Xiao felt no pressure, and discussed with her with a gentle smile.

"I didn't expect the new editor-in-chief to have a good personality, and he's also quite handsome." Liao Jingyi, the female writer, teased him with her cheek.

Ling Xiao chuckled, "What was your impression of me before?"

"Hmm...probably, with a bloated figure and expressionless face, even if you smile, you still hang up."