Ji Rui comes out of the elevator and habitually looks at the Secretary's position through the glass partition wall. When he sees the black top of his head on the seat through the glass partition wall, Ji Rui breathes a sigh of relief for no reason. Even, there is a small string of bubbles called joy that squeak from the bottom of his heart like a shaken coke.

In fact, since the news about Luo Yifan and his little secretary appeared in the newspaper that day, he has been in a strange state that he can't understand.

Intellectually, he would like her to resign, so that he doesn't have to be angry every time he sees her, and he doesn't have to see her hiding behind the show of love.

However, he, who was not rational, was a little uneasy. He was afraid that she would give up Ji's job because she wanted to be a rich wife. Therefore, when he saw her, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As for why he felt uneasy, he attributed it to her outstanding working ability. When she left, how could she find a secretary who was so conscientious and tacit understanding with him?

Ji Rui's steps were light. The secretary who heard the footsteps raised his head from his seat and saw it was him. He stood up with a formulaic smile and nodded to him. "Good morning, president."

Ji Rui nodded slightly, a little unhappy at the bottom of his heart.

He didn't care what Letong looked like before, so he didn't care much about how she faced him.

But I do not know when, he not only remembered her voice and smile, and even, can read the expression changes on her face.

To Yang Sheng and Zhong Hao, or to Luo Yifan, she usually smiles brightly and truly. But in front of him, it was just like this in front of my eyes. It was only a polite smile that looked like a smile on the surface but didn't smile at all at the bottom of my eyes.

If you speak well, you are well cultivated. If you speak poorly, you are dealing with him. It's the same as wearing a mask to face him.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to!"

Ji Rui suddenly gets a little angry, stares at her, takes a pile of materials she handed him, throws down such a sentence, strides into the office and slams the door.

Le Tong inexplicably looked at the closed office door, helplessly shook his head and sat down.

It seems that the president of Jida is becoming more and more difficult to serve these days. He is his own food and clothing parent. She doesn't smile at him. Can she still face him with a bitter face?

Knowing that she can't change Ji Rui, Letong is distressed for just a few seconds, and then throws the problem aside.

She has always been an activist. In her opinion, instead of worrying about it, she should try to do her job well, so as not to let president Ji Da have reason to be angry with her.

At noon, Letong went to the canteen to have dinner. As usual, she sat down at the same table with the people in the finance class. Then she took two mouthfuls of food, and the phone in her pocket rang.

Letong took out a look, to show the flashing "baby" two words.

As a thief, Letong looks around with a guilty heart. She doesn't find Ji Rui's figure. She breathes a sigh of relief. She picks up her lunch box and raises her phone to Aunt Huang. Then she gets up and pushes open the balcony door and goes out.

In the small terrace outside the dining hall, many people like to eat here in summer, but now the temperature is so low, naturally no one wants to blow and get cold outside.

Letong found a chair in the empty terrace and sat down. Then she got through.

"Sister!" The baby's milky voice makes Letong feel that the temperature around her has increased by several degrees.

"Baby, didn't you go to school today?"

Letong doesn't know how Ji Rui educates children, but Letong can feel that Baobao is much smarter than ordinary children. It is estimated that Ji Rui doesn't necessarily use the conventional way of education to educate Ji Baobao. Therefore, it is probably not necessary to go to school.

"Yes, the baby is hiding in the bedclothes of the kindergarten to call her sister now!"

Ji Baobao's voice of holding a smile makes Le Tong imagine the appearance of the ghost spirit secretly hiding in the quilt to make a phone call.

Letong unconsciously raised his lips, "Tut, baby is not good!"

"No, the baby is very good! The baby is covered with a quilt. It won't make other children sleep. "

Ji Baobao's voice lowered a few points again. It seems that he is very careful indeed.

"Well, what does the baby want to do with her sister? She has to go to work and the baby has to sleep, so she can only talk about five things." Facing Ji Baobao, Letong is easy to be soft hearted, but she will stick to the principle.

"Sister, the baby can't sleep..." Ji Baobao soft voice from Jiao.

"Four sentences left!" Letong doesn't sell his account and starts counting down.

"Sister... Baby miss you..." Ji Baobao used his Taiwanese accent to pour soul soup to Letong.

"Three more!" Letong doesn't care so much about you. She knows very well that if she connives at Ji Baobao today, then this little guy will not take a nap every day and call.

"Sister, you are good or bad! Well, the baby really miss you. When will my sister play with the baby? "

Ji Baobao doesn't seem to dare to waste the few opportunities left to speak any more, so he tries to get his words to the point.

"My sister is a little busy recently. She always works overtime. Let's be late!"

Letong is not unwilling to accompany Ji Baobao, but taboo his identity as Prince. Therefore, even if there is no way to refuse to contact with him, it can not be too close.

This is the bottom line that Letong set for herself on the issue of Ji Baobao.

Ji Baobao on the other side of the phone is silent for a moment. It seems that he is weighing what to ask for, and Le Tong is likely to agree to him.

Letong thought he was not happy, and realized that his tone was too tough just now, so she put forward in a soft voice, "baby can take the cat to play. Isn't there a park near your home, so it's good to take the cat out to bask in the sun."

"Sister, can the baby call you tonight?" Ji Baobao didn't seem to hear her suggestion. He asked pitifully.

Le tong can't refuse this request. Moreover, there is no excuse to refuse.

"If the baby is good, it can, but not too late."

"Baby go to bed now, sister remember to answer the phone!"

"Well! Go to sleep. "

"Sister, kiss the baby!" The little guy on the other side of the phone is pushing.

Letong has a premonition that he seems to be entangled by Ji Baobao, the ghost spirit. As for why he entangles himself, Letong hasn't thought about it seriously.

"Elder sister..." Ji Baobao said softly.

Letong takes a deep breath and feels like a fool competing with a five-year-old.

She gently kisses the microphone, and soon hears Ji Baobao's loud kiss back. Then, she says goodbye to her in a cheerful voice, "good afternoon, sister!"