Boss Ji's petite wife

The two were standing at the bus station waiting for the bus. Mi Polan glanced at Ni Qixi from the corner of her eye. At this moment, Ni Qixi lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, showing no intention of answering him at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Mai Bolan raised the little milk cat in her hand to her eyes, and stretched out her palms to open and close in front of its eyes.

The little milk cat stared blankly for a while, then suddenly stretched out its two front paws to hold down Mipolan's hand.

Mai Bolan withdrew her hand slightly, and continued to dangle in front of the little milk cat one by one.

After a while, the little milk cat seemed to understand something, and one of its front paws imitated Mipolan's appearance, opening and closing, and when it opened, it would reveal a not-so-sharp paw.

Seeing this, Mai Polan couldn't help laughing out loud. Ni Qixi, who was standing next to her, turned her head in doubt and saw the movements of one person and one cat.

"What are you doing?" Ni Qixi asked suspiciously.

"Huh?" Mai Polan put away the movements of her hands and turned her head, "I'm teaching him to grab the sheets."

After hearing what Mai Polan said, Ni Qixi went to look at the little milk cat in his hand. At this time, the little milk cat's paws were still opening and closing, and with its crooked little head, it was a bit cute.

Ni Qixi: "..."

Neuropathy.But even though he said so, Ni Qixi's eyes still skipped over the opponent's face.

This boy is really good-looking, with a slender and well-proportioned frame, tall and long legs. Viewed from the side, his eyes are slightly raised, and the thin frame of glasses pokes into his grandmother's gray hair, giving him a gentle and abstinent feeling.

Of course, ignore the sand sculpture aura on the opponent.

At this time the bus came, and Ni Qixi and Mai Polan got on the bus one after the other.

There weren't many people in the car, but there was no place in the front, so the two walked to the back of the car, and they saw that there was still a place in the back row.

"Go sit down."

Ni Qixi glanced at the little milk cat in the opponent's hand, and said something.

Mai Polan looked at the empty seat, then at Ni Qixi, blinked, and stood beside Ni Qixi, holding the cat in one hand.

"Otherwise... I'll sit there and you sit on my lap?" Mai Polan tilted her head and blinked at Ni Qixi.

Tsk, he is such a witty boy!

When Ni Qixi heard what Mai Polan said, she was stunned for a moment, then her eyelids twitched and she almost kicked up.

He took back what he had just thought, and forbids his desires!Svennima!It's just a sand sculpture!

"Hmm... It seems that the influence of the public is not good, so you should go sit and hold it."

Seeing Ni Qixi's dark face, Mai Polan quickly handed the kitten to Ni Qixi, and said with a smile.

When Ni Qixi saw the other party pushing the cat over, he quickly reached out to catch it, for fear that the cat would accidentally fall off, but he had nothing to do with this sand sculpture, so he just hugged the cat and sat there.

Seeing this, Mai Polan walked over and stood beside Ni Qixi: "How about...I sit on your lap?"

Ni Qixi's face darkened completely, as if she could step on Mai Polan's peachy face in the next moment.

"Just kidding." Mai Polan had a strong desire to survive.

Ni Qixi turned her face away and looked out the window.

Michelle: "What's your name?"

Ni Qixi pretended not to hear.

Michelle: "What are you doing downtown?"

Ni Qixi continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Michelle: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Ni Qixi couldn't bear it anymore, and looked up at the other party: "What's wrong with you? I know you?"

When Mai Polan heard Ni Qixi's words, her eyes turned red when she curled her lips.

"I just wanted to make friends with you because I saw you saving me. Why are you so fierce?" Mai Polan whispered bb.

Ni Qixi's eyes really turned red when he saw the other party, and instantly felt that he might have said something too serious just now, he was a person who was always soft on the soft, but now seeing the other party's aggrieved appearance, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

"Forget it, I had a bad attitude just now, sorry." Ni Qixi said.

"Then...do you have a girlfriend?" Michelle pushed forward.

"You fucking..." Ni Qixi raised her head, met Mai Polan's aggrieved eyes, and gritted her teeth: "Yes."

Michelle: "What a coincidence, I have it too! What does your girlfriend like to do?"

Ni Qixi's tone was slightly impatient: "Play a game."

Mai Polan's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence, my girlfriend likes it too!"

Ni Qixi looked up at Mai Polan, ground her molars, and took a long time to breathe out.

Forget it, maybe this is the so-called IQ being cleared and appearance changed. He doesn't need to care about a mentally handicapped person because of his good-looking face.

After the bus arrived at the stop, Ni Qixi got up straight away, thrust the cat into the opponent's hand, and got off the bus in a hurry.

Mai Polan looked at the person who got out of the car without looking back, smiled, and tapped her finger on the cat's head.

The girls in the car thought that Mai Polan was good-looking, and they had peeped at it for countless times. Now, seeing the other party gently tapping the cat's head, some of the brave ones took out their mobile phones to take pictures up.

Naturally, Mi Bolan noticed it. He slightly raised his head to look at the girls who were taking pictures, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and made a V.

I thought to myself, let's shoot, let's talk to my wife today, he is happy, and he is willing to let him take off his clothes and shoot.

When Wen Shurong saw Ji Hongye put down his chopsticks, he followed suit.

"Are you full?" Wen Shurong asked a seemingly nonsense nonsense.

Ji Hongye glanced at the other party, ignored him, stood up and sat down at his desk, and then dialed the internal number.

"Come to my office." Ji Hongye ordered over there, and then hung up the phone.

After a while, Bei Yushu knocked on the door and entered the office.

"President Ji." Bei Yushu bowed his head slightly and called out respectfully.

"Find someone to clean up."

Ji Hongye gestured to the coffee table next to him.

Bei Yushu followed the other party's line of sight, and saw that on the small coffee table next to him were some takeaway boxes and thermal insulation boxes brought by Wen Shurong.

"Alright Mr. Ji." Bei Yushu responded respectfully, lowering his head slightly to hide the slightly surprised expression in his eyes.Unexpectedly, Boss Ji's tolerance for Wen Shurong would decrease again and again.

Wen Shurong sat on the sofa and was actually very happy when he heard Ji Hongye's order.

Ji Hongye just said clearly that he hates eating in the office, but the other party still ate what he brought, although the attitude was still lukewarm during the meal.

Bei Yushu went out in response, Wen Shurong stood up and walked over.

"Ji Hongye, are you still busy this afternoon?" Wen Shurong asked.

Ji Hongye put aside the previously approved plan, and looked up at Wen Shurong: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just care about you."

"No need, I'm very busy." Ji Hongye lowered his eyes and continued to work on himself.

Wen Shurong curled her lips, repeated Ji Hongye's words in her heart, and finally said: "Okay then, I'll go home first, so I won't bother you, then..."

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Wen Shurong stood at the desk looking expectantly at Ji Hongye who lowered his head.

It's a pity that when the other party heard what he said, it was as if they hadn't heard it, and they lowered their heads to review the document without changing their expressions.

Unwilling to give up, Wen Shurong lay down in front of the table and coaxed in a low voice: "If it's not too late, I'll wait for you, okay? Ji Hongye..."

"En." Ji Hongye lowered his head, but finally responded.

Bei Yushu, who was packing up at the coffee table, heard the conversation between the two, paused from behind, then quickly finished packing, and stood up.

"President Ji, it's ready." Bei Yushu called out respectfully.

Wen Shurong heard Bei Yushu's voice, and then remembered that there were outsiders in the office, and quickly stood up, putting away the coaxing expression on his face.

Hearing Bei Yushu's voice, Ji Hongye raised his eyes slightly and ordered, "Send him back."

"Good Mr. Ji, please, Mr. Wen."

Bei Yushu nodded politely and said to Wen Shurong.

Wen Shurong actually wanted to stay here for a while after hearing Ji Hongye's answer just now, but thinking about it now, he might really disturb Ji Hongye's work by being here, so he finally nodded and followed Bei Yushu away go out.

Ji Hongye raised his head slightly, looked at the closed door, his eyes drooped slightly, the expression of Wen Shurong's soft voice lying at his desk just now still reverberated in his mind, which made him a little upset for a while, the hands under his hands I can't read a word of it.

Wen Shurong, who was confused and didn't know it, followed Bei Yushu to the elevator at this time, still regretting not being able to stay.

"Is Young Master Wen on a good relationship with Mr. Ji?" Bei Yushu asked suddenly, looking at Wen Shurong beside him.

"Huh?" Wen Shurong pulled away from his thoughts.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I just rarely see Mr. Ji being so close to others." Bei Yushu said respectfully.

Bei Yushu's words were pleasant to hear, and they almost directly entered Wen Shurong's heart. Wen Shurong felt happy, and his tone was also filled with joy: "Do you think...we are close?"

"Naturally, Mr. Ji never accepts people outside of work in the office, you are the first." Bei Yushu's words are reasonable and sincere.

Wen Shurong was very happy when he heard it, and said with a smile, "Your name is Bei Yushu, right? You can really talk!"

"Young Master Wen is overrated. It seems that the relationship between you and Mr. Ji is really unusual."

"Of course, we—" Speaking of this, Wen Shurong was stunned for a moment. If he mentioned his relationship with Ji Hongye here, it would inevitably affect the image of the other party.

"We are best friends." Wen Shurong changed his words.

"In that case, Young Master Wen should know Mr. Ji's girlfriend, right? If you come over tomorrow, maybe you can meet again." Bei Yushu followed Wen Shurong with a smile, and asked casually.

"Girlfriend?" Wen Shurong frowned.

Bei Yushu saw Shurong's puzzled look, and realized that he had slipped his words, so he stopped talking quickly.

"What girlfriend?" Wen Shurong asked.

Seeing Wen Shurong frowning, Bei Yushu looked aside unnaturally.

Wen Shurong looked at the other party's appearance and became even more puzzled, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Sorry, Young Master Wen, I was the one who made a slip of the tongue just now." Bei Yushu quickly apologized at this moment.