Chapter 1288

"Why do you suddenly think that you are going to be engaged?" Qi Qing is surprised and rushes to ask Sikong Yun.

"If you think about it, you think about it. Where are there so many? Why, mom, do you want to have a grandson earlier?"

"Do you want to? But... " Qi Qing wants to talk and stops, as if she guessed that things are not so simple, it must have something to do with Meng Zhi.

"Then don't talk, just do it for me."

With that, sikongyun went straight up the stairs. His back was tall, but it was lonely.

Qi Qing stood in place, staring at the back of her son's disappearance. She couldn't help asking herself, did she really do something wrong?

Since then, I have seldom seen my son smile, and even smile is not from the bottom of my heart.

Sikong Ye walks behind her, puts his hand on her wrist and holds it tightly: "my son is living according to your track now. You should be happy. How can you still wring your face?"

"Si kongyie, did I do something wrong? At the beginning let Meng Zhi that wench leave? "

Qi Qing's eyes are focused on the stairway entrance, and asks Sikong ye with a low voice.

"There is no absolute right or wrong in the world. I say you are right. Then you are right. Why do you regret when you make your own choice and why do you care about other people's opinions?"

"But he's my son. He doesn't look happy now."

"Why didn't you respect him when you knew he was your son?"

"He is too small, maybe that Meng Zhi is deliberately close to him, he is right or wrong, I am for his good."

Qi Qing doesn't want to admit that she is wrong. In her eyes, she is not wrong. All the decisions she makes are right.

"Since you all think so, why deny your original choice now? Well, the children are so big, how to grow up without setbacks. Since he wants to get engaged, he can help him to get engaged."

Si kongyie takes Qi Qing by the waist, hugs her, sits on the sofa and pours her a cup of hot tea.

The next day.

Meng Zhi's interview report was on the news and once became a hot topic.

In the interview, Meng Zhi freely admitted that she had a short first love.

In front of the camera, she looks a little sad. Although she doesn't want to mention the love in detail, she still satisfies the curiosity of many melon eaters.

Ling ruoxun was promoted from an intern reporter to a formal reporter because of her meritorious interview with Meng Zhi. The boss also threatened to let her replace Shen Qinghe as the director of the press department if she could get the second big news.

This makes Shen Qinghe, who endangers her status, angry, and takes Ling ruoxun as a thorn in the flesh, hoping to uproot her.

This evening, everyone was off work. Ling ruoxun sat in front of the computer to make a press release.

Shen Qinghe, beside her, glanced at her and said, "I'm not off work yet. Do you want to replace my seat with flying spirit?"

"It's my freedom to work hard. Is director Shen a crow? With so many mouths, do we know each other very well? "

Ling ruoxun spits out his tongue and looks at Shen Qinghe disdainfully.

"You..."

Shen Qinghe angrily slaps the water glass on the table.

The water splashed out of the cup, spilled all over the table, two people's desks are connected, there are a lot of documents on the table, some of them are wet by the water.

Ling ruoxun is really unhappy with this woman who is looking for trouble everywhere.

If it's Ling's, she can get rid of her in a word.

But now it's a media company in someone else's house. She has no right to do so.

"Please ask director Shen to wipe the water stains on the documents for me. This is my printed press release. I want to give it to boss."

"I'm busy getting off work. I don't have time to clean it for you."

Shen Qinghe picked up his bag and walked out of the office with the other employees of the company.

The office went on and on, and Ling ruoxun took the cup on Shen Qinghe's desk, with a bad smile on her lips.

"Dare to be arrogant in front of me, I don't think you know my rank."

Looking around at no one, she picked up her water glass and spit deeply: "bah."

After spitting, Ling ruoxun calmly put the water cup back to its original place.

Anyway, she couldn't see the spittle star. She drank it, and no one knew.

After doing the bad things, Ling ruoxun picked up her eyebrows, leaned on the seat, cocked her legs, took out her mobile phone and took a picture of herself.

Then sent a circle of friends, sun out the selfie, and with a paragraph of text.

"Working overtime in the company, I am a hardworking bee."

After the circle of friends, Ling ruoxun continues to work.

An hour later, she finished her work, stretched, turned off the computer and went to the bathroom.

These days she came to my aunt, her stomach will ache, she squatted in the bathroom for a while.All of a sudden, the light in the bathroom went out.

With a bang, the door of the washroom was closed.

Ling ruoxun immediately cleans up and comes out of the compartment.

With the light coming in from the window, she felt the door of the bathroom and twisted the door handle.

Damn it.

It can't be opened.

Ling ruoxun tried again several times, but still couldn't open it.

I think of what a colleague told her today. The door of the bathroom is broken. Once it's closed, it can't be opened. Someone needs to pry it from the outside. The person who changes the door can't come until tomorrow.

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How can a good door be closed? Is it windy today?

Clapped the doorplate and shouted, "is there anyone outside? Security, security. "

No matter how Ling ruoxun shouted, no one came in.

The bathroom was dirty, smelly and dark. Her cell phone was on the desk again, and she didn't bring it in.

What should she do?

Ling ruoxun leaned on the back of the door and kept twisting the handle.

If all the company is gone, isn't she going to spend the night in this bathroom?

Where did she suffer from such suffering.

"Help, is there anyone?"

Ling ruoxun's voice from time to time.

As time went by, her hungry stomach growled, and her aunt faintly hurt.

About half an hour later, no one found her in the bathroom.

Ling ruoxun stamped his feet painfully: "it's really unlucky for people to drink cold water and plug their teeth. They can still be trapped in the toilet when they go to the toilet."

"Is there anyone? Help! I'm starving."

Ling ruoxun kicked the door with her feet, and her mood became more and more negative.

More than eight o'clock, Ji Qianchen saw that Ling ruoxun had not come home, so he began to worry about it. He called Ling ruoxun several times, but she didn't answer.

"Husband, this Ya hair friend circle says to work overtime in the company, this also hasn't come back, call her and don't answer."

Ji Qianchen told Ling Xiaohan about this.

Sitting on the sofa, Ling Xiaohan frowned. "Rob, Zhe, you two go to the company to find one. Pick up the young lady safely. "

"Yes."

Two people left the villa together and went to Ling ruoxun's company.