Chapter 393

The kiss was so hot that she almost suffocated. When the kiss ended, Ling still felt a little soft all over. Most of her body was held by his arm.

"You'd better not even think about breaking up." Yi Jin said in a whisper, with endless persistence in her gorgeous eyes, "since you promised to communicate with me, I will be the only one you can communicate with from now on! And I, only you. "

Voice, such as silk such as Mei, like an invisible net, in the tight net live her!

It was not easy for dangling to finish lunch in the president's office where Yi Jin left. After a look at the time, she hurriedly cleaned up and left the president's office.

When she came out, she met Gao Congming. Gao Congming said politely and respectfully, "Miss Ling, do you want to go?"

"Well." Ling still answered.

"Be careful that way." High Cong makes the way clear.

When Ling was still in the elevator, a middle-level company beside Gao Congming asked, "Secretary Gao, who is this man?"

After all, the woman just now, dressed in cheap clothes, doesn't look like someone in the company.

However, general Yi's personal secretary had such an attitude towards the woman just now.

You know, in the whole company, there are few people who can make Secretary Gao treat respectfully!

"She......" Gao Congming said meaningfully, "it's the one who can't be offended."

Because that's the person Yi put on the top of his heart! Once someone gets into trouble, I'm afraid it's doomed.

Ling still went back to the restaurant and continued to deliver the takeout.

Every time Yi Jin leaves to order a lot of takeout, and then asks her to send it to Yi group, and leaves her for lunch, she will have a sense of guilt and feel like she is doing personal things during working hours.

But it's not convenient for her to refuse Yi Jin's order. After all, the takeout he ordered every day is a good income for the store.

"Eh, how about sister Zhuo, hasn't she come back?" After Ling still sent out a few more takeaways, he found that Zhuo qianyun was not in the shop. Zhuo's mother had been collecting money at the cash register.

"Xiaoyan has a cold. Qianyun takes him to the community health center to get some medicine." Zhuo said.

In the afternoon, Zhuo qianyun came back to the shop with Xiaoyan on his back. The little guy fell asleep on his mother's back. Ling still hurriedly took the little guy down and asked, "Xiaoyan is OK."

"It's just a common cold. It's not a big problem." Zhuo qianyun squeezed out a smile.

Ling is still looking at the weariness on the other side's face. He can't help saying, "you seem very tired. Do you want to have a rest? Anyway, the shop is still empty. "

Zhuo qianyun shook his head. "I'm ok. I'm worried about Xiaoyan. I'm afraid that he's ill. I don't know how to express it. After all, sign language is not so much as language can express. Besides, he's still young and doesn't know much sign language. I hope he doesn't have any disease before installing the cochlear implant. "

Ling is still looking at Xiaoyan in deep sleep. "In two months, will he be able to install the cochlear implant?"

"well." Speaking of this, Zhuo qianyun's face finally had some laughs, "although it's a cheaper one, but I can always hear the voice and learn to talk. If I have money later and change it for a good one, my life will be like this, but I hope he can have a good life."