Chapter 307: Which page is your dad on?
This man has such a dark heart.
Ji Lan's mind was filled with thoughts that she was too lazy to learn from him.
Beside her, the man was slowly peeling an apple without stopping, and he started talking to her about family matters.
Ji Lan responded indifferently.
"Lanlan, it's rude to speak without looking at others."
Ji Lan raised his forehead slightly and gave him a sharp look: "I have trypophobia and I can't see people who are too narrow-minded."
Mr. Ji suppressed laughter and his chest trembled slightly.
He took out the slender apple peel and threw it into a plate on the side, then cut the apple and handed it to Ji Lan.
"Eat this."
"Don't eat!"
"I've cut it all, Mr. An will give you a favor," the man said in a humble tone, showing his condescension.
With a hint of coaxing in her smiling tone, Ji Lan studied it for a few seconds before reluctantly taking the apple.
The crisp and sweet apple cracked between her lips and teeth, and she bit into it as if biting into someone's dark heart.
Ji Lan sighed after eating, while Ji Mingzong sat aside and waited quietly for her to finish.
No words or urging.
The gesture of looking at her was like appreciating a rare treasure.
Ji Lan finished finishing the last apple on the plate, pulled out a paper towel and wiped his fingertips. Just when he was about to get up and leave, the little guy happily rushed to Ji Lan holding a book.
"Mom, read a book!"
Ji Lan's eyelids jumped when the brightly colored cover appeared in front of him.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas?"
"That's right!"
"Just right," Ji Lan sneered: "Look at what page your dad is on."
Ji Mingzong:
The little guy glanced at Ji Lan who was going upstairs, and then cast his puzzled eyes on Ji Mingzong: "Dad?"
"Your mother is joking," Mr. Ji's explanation was so blunt that the little guy didn't believe it.
Holding the book and batting her long eyelashes, she walked towards Ji Mingzong and said, "But mom is angry. You won't joke when you are angry."
"Dad, have you made mom angry?"
"Does it look like it?"
The little guy nodded repeatedly: "It's similar, very similar."
"Dad, you dare to mess with mom, you are so awesome! Dad, you are simply a hero."
Boss Ji: That’s not how heroes are used.
But obviously, he doesn't know the truth that all children know.
He provoked Ji Lan!
In the master bedroom, Ji Lan had just come out of the shower. Usually at times like this, after cleaning herself, she would probably jump onto the bed like a rabbit.
But today, no.
She was standing by the dresser in her pajamas, applying hand lotion to her hands.
After repeating the action dozens of times, he remembered something and picked up his cell phone to call his secretary Wang Hang.
Tell him that he can make an appointment with Director Yang.
Mr. Ji stood in front of the mirror with a toothbrush in hand, seemingly unconcerned with what was going on outside, but in fact, his ears were eager to stand eight feet high.
Ji Lan should not be so calm when he is really angry.
No idea comes out of nowhere and out of nowhere.
Obviously, Mr. Ji still knows Ji Lan.
When he came out after taking a shower, Ji Lan was nowhere to be seen.
The pajamas he was originally wearing were thrown at the end of the bed.
As for the people, they have long since disappeared.
In the bar, Xu Ying looked at Ji Lan sitting opposite, and then at Zhang Fan beside him: "Am I wrong?"
Zhang Fan shook his head: "You read that right, it's Mr. An."
"If you go out late at night, a man won't want children even if he doesn't want them?" Apart from other things, would Boss Ji, a veteran cadre with his style, allow Ji Lan to go out and hang out in bars in the middle of the night?
Is Ji Lan making a career?
Or did Ji Mingzong's conscience find out?
"Do you have to?" Ji Lan poured a glass of wine. After pouring it, he picked up the bottle and looked at what they ordered.
She can drink a bottle of foreign wine with low concentration.
"I mean, the sun comes out in the east." She had heard people complain more than once that Boss Ji didn't work overtime or go to social events after Ji Lan came back. He went home at the same time all day long, and sometimes Also skipped work early.
This caused many managers in the company to complain.
But I dare not speak out if I dare to be angry. After all, the money given by Boss Ji is too much.
Even if the boss is not here and the salary is increased, it will only take a longer time to finalize the plan.
And this time is nothing compared to money.
"Boss Lu sets an example by going home and being a good husband and father. No matter what, he won't let you go out and be cool!"
Ji Mingzong is different from Chen Songyang.
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Although Chen Songyang decided to change his mind and start a new life during this period, he was still a libertine before.
Take care of her?
He doesn't deserve it.
But Boss Ji is different. He never hangs out in these sexy places, and is even less interested in the feasting life. Except for business entertainment, there are no people at the clubs and bars outside.
Ji Lan's coming out in the middle of the night was really shocking.
"A fight?"
"No," Ji Lan responded lightly: "I want to have some fun."
"Fun? There are plenty of them. The question is, what kind of fun do you want?" Zhang Fan looked at her with his chin in his hands, blinked his eyes and continued: "We dare not go too far."
"What does it mean to go too far?" Ji Lan asked,
Zhang Fan's eyes slowly moved from her to the side. On a nearby booth, there was a girl in hot clothes leaning sideways on the sofa with her head propped up. Her fingertips were rubbing the chin of the boy opposite her repeatedly.
Erotic and seductive.
The pull between mature men and mature women makes the air twitch with live wires.
Ji Lan knew without thinking that if she dared to do this, Ji Mingzong would dare to break her legs.
Oh no, she has broken a leg.
Ji Mingzong would break the man's legs.
"Dare you?"
Xu Ying looked away from that side and rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If she dares, I will take her last name."
"I don't dare, not because I'm afraid of anyone, but because I don't want to dare."
Xu Ying shrugged: "Understand, understand, we all understand." He said he understood, but in his heart he felt a little perfunctory.
Ji Lan felt like a mirror.
If they really want to play, they won't take them to play with them.
In the manor, Ji Mingzong stood in the living room with his mobile phone and called Ji Lan.
It says turned off on that side.
Before leaving, tell Jing He to take good care of the child.
Before he changed his clothes and went out, he called Chen Songyang and asked him to ask where Xu Ying was.
"Jilan may not go to Xu Ying if he's not at home."
Mr. Ji was very sure: "Who else can she look for?"
He doesn't like to make friends and doesn't like to have close friendships with his colleagues. He has a large part of the responsibility for Ji Lan becoming such a person.
For a girl who has just left school and started her own business, the first person she comes into contact with and the first boyfriend she talks about all play a huge role in her.
If she were a tiger, and she was the cat.
Teach her how to behave, teach her to socialize again, and teach her to stay away from those places of right and wrong.
He knew very well what it was like to be a person who he had taught himself.
The group moved to the private room, where Ji Lan was sitting on the card table playing mahjong.
Next to Zhang Fan sits her new boyfriend, an athletic student from a prestigious university, who peels peanuts and delivers fruit
Gentle and considerate yet dazzling.