Chapter 304 She hasn’t given up yet
Ji Lan had no time to dodge.
The whole body was affected.
"Eating too much will accumulate food. It is better for children to eat less, otherwise it will be bad for the spleen and stomach."
An Qin sent the doctor away and patiently told Wen Dai about the matter.
Upstairs, Ji Mingzong saw that the little one was feeling better, so he took it from Ji Lan's arms and urged her to wash up.
Should he say it or not, the little guy vomited on her, and he felt a little happy for no reason.
You shouldn’t be thinking about going out after washing up, right?
Ji Lan came out after washing up, and Ji Mingzong came out of the bathroom holding the little guy after taking a bath.
"I will tell my mother, I'm sorry."
"I don't mean to blame anyone," Ji Mingzong didn't understand where her explanation came from.
Ji Lan hummed and nodded.
He glanced at the little guy.
Then he raised his head and looked at him: "Do you still have work to do?"
"There is also an online meeting."
"Then you go."
At half past eight, Mr. Ji turned back towards the study step by step. As he approached the study, his fingertips landed on the doorknob and he couldn't place it.
All he could think about was whether Ji Lan would leave if he was busy.
Will you leave the little one behind and go to another appointment?
If he went, what excuse should he use to call him back?
Mr. Ji's mind was not on the meeting at all that day, so much so that when the branch boss saw the loopholes in your report, he didn't even say a single word to criticize you.
This move aroused suspicion in the online Meng Qinghe video.
The message was sent to Zhang Ying: "What happened to him? His soul is gone?"
Zhang Ying: "I don't know. Do you want to remind me?"
Meng Qinghe: "Isn't this your duty as a secretary?"
Zhang Ying: "Being a worker is different from being a partner. Mr. Meng is doing well"
Meng Qinghe looked away from the chat interface. He originally wanted to remind Ji Mingzong, but when he looked up again, he was nowhere to be seen.
Everyone has come out for online meetings, so come out! He hasn't hung up yet.
Everyone could clearly hear the urgent "Where are you going?" as he opened the door.
Ji Lan wanted to go downstairs for a drink.
He gently opened the door and was about to go downstairs when he was stopped by Ji Mingzong before he could get far. And that tone was anxious and filled with anger that she couldn't understand.
"Go downstairs, what's wrong?"
Ji Mingzong was in the online conference room, but his thoughts were all over Ji Lan, so much so that the moment the door was opened.
He rushed out like a frightened bird,
The idea that she still had to go to the appointment flashed through his mind.
And aroused some anger.
This anger dissipated and fell to the ground when Ji Lan asked him what's wrong.
I relaxed a little from the man's stiff shoulders: "What do you need? I'll get it."
"Aren't you going to have a meeting?" Ji Lan glanced at the study.
"No problem, halftime."
Ji Lan mercilessly exposed him: "I heard their voices calling you."
If there was really an intermission, everyone would definitely take a rest and not shout his name on the other side of the video.
The reason for shouting was simply because Ji Mingzong came out without saying hello.
"Director Ji, what are you worried about?"
Ji Lan's Ji Dong has his own distinctive voice.
When she is happy, the lingering sound is lingering, with a little carelessness.
When she was unhappy, she spoke crisply and without any ending.
And today’s voice is Director Ji.
It was clear that she was unhappy.
And he knew very well that things could not be confessed. Frankness meant distrust. Once there was distrust between the two, more and more problems would arise, so he could only hide it. Find other excuses.
"I'm sorry, work is a bit unsatisfactory. I shouldn't bring my emotions to you."
"You are not that kind of person." After knowing him for so long, there are only a handful of times when he brings his work emotions to him. Five years later, Ji Mingzong is so handy in the mall that almost no problems will cause him to have negative emotions.
He is lying.
"Lanlan!" Mr. Ji sighed deeply: "I'm sorry."
The man's helplessness did not lessen Ji Lan's suspicion.
But if he didn't say anything, there was nothing she could do.
I went straight downstairs, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of yogurt.
The straw was inserted with a pop.
A little milky white liquid spilled out.
While she was drinking, 256 heard the sound and ran in with her tail raised.
Ji Lan habitually tore off the lid of the yogurt and handed it to it. 256 squatted on the ground and licked it happily.
Hearing the footsteps approaching, Ji Lan's eyes drooped slightly.
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It wasn't until the cotton slippers stopped within her sight that she slowly stood up and looked at the person.
"Are you done?"
"Yes," Mr. Ji responded, standing behind her and holding her waist, his chin resting on his shoulder and rubbing slowly: "I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood just now. I apologize, please don't be angry, okay."
"I'm not angry," Ji Lan responded truthfully.
There is really no need to be angry.
"Lanlan."
The moment Ji Lan heard the call and looked sideways, Ji Mingzong's hand fell on her side to hold her chin, and his thin lips came up.
While breathing, Ji Lan was carried to the dining table
"Dong dong dong"
There was a knock on the glass window, and the person in the car slowly lowered the window.
"Sir, it's thundering. You can't park here. Please move."
High Voltage Danger signs hang next to the river walk.
Beijing and Hong Kong are a city with extremely high humanistic care and safety awareness.
In previous years, thunderstorms always occurred at the beginning of spring and the beginning of summer, so the municipal government has put a lot of effort in this aspect to maintain it in recent years.
The man hummed and looked at the time.
It was three o'clock in the morning, and after all, he didn't wait for the person he was waiting for.
The next morning, the little guy was resting at home.
Before Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong went out, the little guy muttered that he didn't want to stay at home.
"Let your dad take you to the company?"
Usually, Mr. Ji would not refuse this kind of proposal.
But probably when they were in bed last night, Ji Lan's absent-mindedness was so strong that he felt that she hadn't given up yet.
The love scene last night made Mr. Ji very angry and too aggrieved to speak.
When I woke up in the morning, I wanted to have another meal, but the little one woke up early.
He endured his lust and took a cold shower before stopping.
"I have a meeting in the morning, it might not be convenient," he refused, and continued to ask the little guy inquiringly: "Are you going with your mother?"
"It just so happens that your godmother can take you."
"Okay!" The little guy agreed.
When Ji Lan took her children to the company, Xu Ying came up from the agent's office downstairs with a gloomy face.
Apparently he just lost his temper.
"Something happened again?"
"Godmother!" The little guy stood by the door and patted Xu Ying. The latter sighed, pushed the little guy's head into the office, and closed the door behind him to isolate him inside.
I stood in the corridor with Ji Lan and chatted for a few words.
"Are you angry that you are going to step out of the rich second generation and get married?"
"Little girls these days are all fucking love-minded. The key is that you and I may still know this person."
"Who?"
"The second son of the Meng family."
As soon as I finished posting on Weibo, I left the show and ran home. My keyboard was making smoke as I was swinging it around! ! !