Chapter 73： Meet again (2/2)

Yang Wei: "Yes."

Ji Ling said, "I'm ready to go home, how often do you come back, mom?"

Yang Wei thought for a while, and said, "It may take several hours to end the meeting ... so, come to the company and wait for me, and I will take you out for dinner directly after work."

Ji Ling laughed: "Okay."

He hung up the phone, beckoned a car, and went straight to Yang Wei's company.

Yang Wei's company, Ji Ling, has been here a few times before, so she is still familiar. The young lady at the front desk also knew Ji Ling and smiled when she saw him: "Xiao Ling is here. I heard that you were injured before. Is it better? "

Ji Ling said neatly: "Much better."

Sister Miss said with a smile: "That's good, you're here to see Sister Yang, go up yourself."

Ji Ling took the elevator directly to go upstairs. At this point, many employees were already off work, and the rest of the office were lit, all of whom were working overtime.

He remembered that his mother was in a meeting and he didn't bother, so he prepared to sit in a chair in the corridor and wait.

But go to the bathroom first ...

Ji Ling hummed the music happily, dangled water, washed his hands, and washed his hands. When he came out, he accidentally bumped into a person because he bowed his head and looked up, and he couldn't help but look slightly.

The man was tall, long, handsome, deep-skinned, and sharp-edged. He was wearing a straight gray suit, and even the collar of his shirt was meticulously pinched. No flaws could be found on his body, looking cold and abstinent. .

I don't know why. Ji Ling always felt that the man's gaze saw him a little uncomfortable. There seemed to be something deeply depressed. He was a little nervous at the moment, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry ..."

Jing Sui Dingding looked at the boy in front of his eyes, and his fingers curled slightly.

The teenager had white-white skin, dark and clear eyes, and black short hair fell softly on his forehead. He smiled cleanly and mildly. He was wearing a round neck t-shirt, jeans, white sneakers, and a shoulder **** his shoulders. Looking at him smartly, there was a little anxiety and curiosity.

Jing Sui did not expect to see the boy again in such a sudden.

His expression was a little dignified, and a bit unnatural due to restraint, a moment's silence, and said dumbly, "It doesn't matter."

Ji Ling smiled apologetically, and was about to leave from the man, but the moment he passed by wrongly, suddenly his wrist was held and held, the man's palm was hot and his fingertips were hard.

Ji Ling froze for a moment, and looked back, facing the dark and complicated black eyes.

Jing Sui's thin lips clenched and asked slowly, "Who are you looking for?"

Ji Ling saw him look so serious, as if tortured by a business spy, confused and quickly explained: "I came to Yang Wei, she is my mother."

Just as he thought about where he looked like a bad guy ...

The man said again, "You are Ji Ling?"

Ji Ling looked at each other blankly. Does this person know him?

Jing Sui looked at the young man's blank eyes, pressed the surging emotions in his chest, took a deep breath, using a calm and gentle tone as possible: "I heard that Yang Wei's son was injured in a car accident not long ago, it seems to be called Ji Ling, so ... ... are you Ji Ling? "

Ji Ling suddenly realized that it was because of this incident that the other party knew his name. It seemed that he was famous for his injuries. He immediately relaxed and nodded: "Yes, yes."

Jing Sui let go of his hand without a trace, and remained silent for a few seconds, and said hoarsely, "Yang Wei is still in a meeting. You can come to my office to sit for a while and go to her when the meeting is over."

Ji Ling looked at him in doubt. This man had a terrible expression just now, and his eyes were sharp and weird. Now he invited himself to rest in his office. His attitude really changed quickly!

But-this should be because of your identity.

From an early age, Ji Ling liked his uncles, uncles, and older brothers and sisters. He regarded Jing Sui as an enthusiastic colleague of his mother, and he didn't find it strange.

The chair in the hallway was cold and hard to sit. It was not very comfortable, and the air conditioner was a bit cold. Ji Ling wanted to agree, but he didn't know him before. He hesitated for a moment and asked carefully: "Will that disturb you?"

Jing Sui looked at the teenager's eyes with careful thought, and a faint smile on his lips could not help but said: "No."

Ji Ling immediately said happily, "Thank you."

Jing Sui's throat knot shook a bit, and he turned his eyes and turned, "Come with me."

Ji Ling followed the man, went up a level with him, and came to the office at the end of the corridor.

Wow! This office looks so big and luxurious. There is a living room in front. The floor is covered with solid wood floors and carpets. It is the office space. There are sofas and bookshelves next to it. Extraordinary to come.

Ji Ling looked at this office with a totally different style from her mother's office, and finally realized that the identity of a man should be unusual. This should be at least the level of vice president, right?

Oops, is it so inappropriate that I just promised so easily?

Ji Ling shuddered a little, followed behind the man nervously, glanced at the desk in front, and quickly glanced over the nameplate: Fu Jingshen.

Ji Ling: ...

Oh leak, his legs are starting to soften.

No wonder I just thought that this man was not ordinary. It turned out to be the pressure from the overbearing president! Ji Xiaoling started to retreat again. He didn't want to rest in the office of his mother's boss. He would be nervous!

Thinking about how to find an excuse to leave, Jing Sui has turned again and said to Ji Lingyi: "You can sit and rest."

Ji Ling glanced at the leather sofa next to her, and thought that if she said now, would she look too deliberate? Why don't you pretend to sit for a while and then take a chance to drive away?

Ji Ling said perfectly well: "Okay."

Then walked over to sit down orderly, more obedient than facing the teacher.

Jing Sui lowered his eyes and retracted his gaze. Although the teenager didn't say anything, he clearly realized his identity, and he could see his cramp and nervousness from the sitting position. It was as if the brother Jing Sui always called himself, approached himself unknowingly and said that he liked himself, but in fact he was afraid of his identity and would be afraid of his teenager ...

Although he never wanted teenagers to fear him.

Jing Sui raised his hand and gently pulled his tie. His heart was dull and he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't tell anyone. After a while, I stepped aside and prepared to drink for the teenager, but I looked at it. There was only coffee in the office, so I called Shen Zhuoming to come in.

As soon as Shen Zhuoming came in, she saw Ji Ling sitting in a chair and said unexpectedly, "Why are you Xiaoling here?"

Ji Ling met Shen Zhuoming several times and said, "Hello Brother, I'm here to find my mother."

Shen Zhuoming thought that was the case, but how did your child come to Fu's office? How can you run like this? What if Mr. Fu is offended? He was about to open up for Ji Ling to go to him, but stunned his boss's gaze coldly, his expression frightened and knotted.

Jing Sui looked at him lightly: "Go back to buy a cup of milk tea, right ..." He said half, turning to look at Ji Ling tenderly, "Do you want polysaccharides or less sugar?"

Ji Ling: "... polysaccharide."

Jing Sui's expression was mild and complicated, and the child also liked sweetness. He raised his eyes to Shen Zhuoming and said, "Are you clear?"

Shen Zhuoming: "..."

He walked out of the president's office, thinking of the scene just now, and feeling like a dream, is he crazy? His ruthless and inhumane workaholic boss even asked a child tenderly whether he wanted to drink polysaccharide or sugar-free milk tea, and instructed his dignified president assistant to go out and buy milk tea for the child! ?

Wait, when is his President Fu, so gentle with others?

It's scary! !! !!

Shen Zhuoming felt that he must be crazy, but he did not dare to obey the order, took out the 100-meter sprint speed to buy milk for Ji Ling, and then respectfully sent to Jing Sui's office, and never dared to say more With years of keen intuition as his assistant, he felt that he should talk less if he didn't want to die!

Ji Ling was sitting on the soft sofa, holding the warm milk tea, her eyes were dull, she looked at the milk tea for a while, then looked up at the man at the desk secretly.

Since the man had instructed Shen Zhuoming, he started sitting in the focused office there, and did not look at him so that Ji Ling would not be so cramped.

Seeing that the man has not looked up, Ji Ling's eyes slowly became unscrupulous.

This person doesn't look terrible ...

He suddenly remembered that he was in the hospital last time. It was this Mr. Fu who specifically asked Brother Shen to take a vacation for his mother and let his mother accompany him in the hospital. what!

Except that his expression was a bit scary at first, he always looked gentle after he knew his identity.

Being a president is not only harsh, but also so kind and friendly, and also takes good care of people, it is so rare! If he would help the old lady across the street, Ji Ling had no doubt!

Looks like a very good person.

Suddenly Ji Ling wasn't afraid or nervous.

His sitting position was also loose, and the whole person fell into the sofa, started to take out his mobile phone and watch TV, while drinking milk tea while watching, the temperature of the air conditioner was just right, let alone more comfortable ...

Jing Sui looked down at the documents on the table, and squeezed the corner of the paper tightly with his fingers. He exhausted his efforts to restrain his urge to look up, so that the teenager would not want to escape from here.

He must pretend not to care.

The contents of the document were dense and dense, but he didn't see a word. He looked like a rigid machine, turning a page every few minutes, but always kept an eye on the movement in the room. He could hear the teenager sitting On the sofa, the sound of changing postures from time to time, and what seemed to be interesting, occasionally made a pleasant chuckle.

Although you can't see it, you can imagine the teenager sitting there, cozy and lazy, like a quiet kitten.

The more you get along, the more you feel similar.

Despite different looks, different voices, and different identities ... but the indescribable familiarity hit the heart of Jing Sui again and again like a giant wave.

Makes him almost impossible to curb the delusions of his heart.

He was born again in the last life, and the boy was born again. This time he came to this world. Is it possible for the boy to ... come to this world one step ahead?

Is it possible, right in front of him?

Jing Sui closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. After a long time, he didn't hear any movement, then raised his head, and saw the teenager crooked on the sofa, the mobile phone slipped beside him, I do n’t know when to sleep Passed.

Jing Sui slowly got up from the chair, moved his already stiff body, came to the sofa, and stared straight at the teenager's face.

Actually he wanted to be near him, but he knew he couldn't do that, it would only scare the teenager away from him.

This child seems to be dull but sensitive. He is alert to anyone approaching. You must be very careful not to be aware of his intentions and to flee from him ...

Jing Sui stared at this face with affection, juvenile eyelashes trembled, white-skinned skin glowed with pearl-like luster under the light, nose **** moved slightly, pink lips opened, and a light and even breathing sound ...

So is it you?

If you also came to this world, do you remember all that?

He wanted to ask many questions, but couldn't say a word. It turned out that at this moment, he was like a coward, and he didn't even dare to say a question ... he would be so frightened.

Afraid of not getting the answer you want.

I'm afraid I can only watch the teenager leave again in front of him.

After all, he hated him so much ...

For a long time, Jing Sui leaned down and lowered her head, approaching the face of the teenager, hiding the weakness and sorrow in her eyes, and whispered: "Xiao Ling ..."