On Monday, after a two-day break, Letong went back to Ji's and made a pot of coffee for the president. When she brought it in, the office was empty.

Letong put the coffee down, picked up the spout and sprayed some water on the two green cactus on the table. The bright sunlight spilled through the floor glass in the first room of the reception room. Letong turned and squinted out of the window, picked up the cactus and put it on the tea table of the reception room to let it bask in the sun.

Bend over to put, hear the door ring, Yue Tong straight up, turn head to go up Ji Rui to explore eyes.

"Good morning, president! It's sunny here. I'll take the cactus to bask in the sun. " Le Tong explained that he moved his belongings without authorization.

Ji Rui looked at her lightly and hummed softly, "EH."

The cold eyes without a trace of temperature quickly moved away from Letong's face and strode back to his seat.

Letong doesn't say anything more, turns around and goes out.

Compared with Letong's spirit of playing chess, Ji Rui, sitting in his seat, is a little tired.

His tired, not for work, but for his family that little ancestor Ji Baobao.

Ji Rui couldn't understand. When he said he was going to eat home cooked food on Saturday, his baby son was very excited. He kept talking like a cage bird all the way. But later, before he started eating, the little guy was stubborn about introducing his girlfriend to him.

What makes Ji Rui puzzled most is that usually, Baobao is angry with him for a short time. In the twinkling of an eye, the little guy soon forgets. But this time, the baby son was still fighting with him until he went out just now.

Not only ignore him, but also directly in bed, unwilling to go to school.

Ji Rui has a headache for his son's disguised protest. Want to scold, self-conscious mouth bad scold can't come out, so raised his hand to want to smoke this kid a few slaps, but hand in the air, on the baby's black and stubborn eyes, hand, how also can't smoke down.

In the face of this baby pimple, who is willing not to scold, but also reluctant to fight, President Ji Da, who has always been a hegemonic power, was defeated in the end. He had no choice but to lie on the bed, turn around and tell Aunt Guan to take good care of him. Then he picked up his bag and went out of the door.

Ji Rui takes a sip of coffee in a depressed mood and frowns.

Put the cup down, picked up the phone, pulled the inside line, "come in!"

Soon, his "obedient" Secretary Le Tong came in, "president, what's the matter?"

Ji Rui pushed the cup and asked in a cold voice, "how did the taste of coffee change this time?"

Yue Tong, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has a calm face and calmly responds to his slightly angry eyes, "this is a new purchase from the general affairs department. The variety should be right. Maybe it's different batches and tastes?"

Letong's knowledge of coffee is almost zero, so she has to give an explanation according to her own guess.

"Drop it! Go to the opposite building and buy some again. "

Although Ji Rui's tone is not good, he is not too embarrassed.

His tone is a bit bad, but Letong has been used to it for a long time, but she doesn't have any resistance. Anyway, it's working time now. President Ji asked her to buy coffee.

"All right!"

She answered obediently and turned to leave.

"For a change."

When she reached for the doorknob, the man suddenly said.

Letong turned his head and looked at him, "what does the president want to change?"

Letong doesn't care about running errands, but it's boring to run for the same thing three times and four times.

Ji Rui didn't lift his head, "mantening."

Letong is a little surprised. He won't let her buy the one he gave him last time, but he won't accept it?

Just want to ask, hear Ji Rui to add again, "want you to buy that last time."

Letong "well" to answer the voice, stopped at the door, see he no longer ordered, this just flash out.

It's nearly an hour after she brews the newly bought coffee and brings it back to Ji Rui.

"President, how about you taste this!"

Letong dutifully stands in front of her desk, waiting for Ji Rui to give her a score. The first time she brews this kind of coffee, the steps and time are provided by the manager of the coffee shop. She really doesn't know how the coffee tastes.

Ji Rui silently holds up the cup and takes a sip.

Letong stares at him, looking at him holding the cup ear with his slender fingers. The white edge of the cup is attached to his thin and sexy lips. The lip flap is gently opened, and the brown liquid flows into his mouth, and the Adam's apple gently moves with it.

This kind of picture makes Letong's throat and hair dry. In a trance, it seems that some fuzzy pictures float by in front of her eyes. The hazy twinkling pictures seem to belong to the fragments of her drunken night.

Those pictures, in fact, can not see anything clearly, but she vaguely recalled that night, the man's cool lips, with a faint smell of wine, on her lips, face, bit by bit to kiss down the touch

"Not bad taste!"

Ji Rui's words, the music Tong from those hazy can't distinguish the image of the memory of hard pull back.

"Oh..."

Letong subconsciously stares at Ji Rui's lips. It turns out that such a cold man will be so active and enthusiastic when his emotions move?

Sure enough, all men are lower body thinking animals? Even in front of this iceberg paralysis man, also can't escape?

Even if there is no emotion, it can capture her lips, her face... Even her everything as she remembers?

"Thank you for the coffee." Ji Rui doesn't seem to notice the abnormality of Letong. He looks up at Letong.

"Well, it's my job!" Letong hasn't responded yet. She just thinks Ji Rui has become polite and polite, and is a little flattered.

Ji Rui rarely puts aside his son's business for a while, and the fragrant coffee comes into his mouth. Somehow, he suddenly remembers the box of coffee that she gave him last time, but finally changed the owner.

"It's your job to give me presents?" Ji Rui picks her eyebrows and looks her up and down.

All of Ji's female employees are dressed in the same white shirt and black suit, but why does she look so good on her?

"Gifts?" Letong frowned and her brain was still stuck.

"Aren't you going to give me a present?" Ji Rui's mood is soaring.

Letong's rusted brain finally turns around again, and then she realizes that the gift he said refers to the box of coffee she bought last time to thank him for his help.

"Well, yes, it's really for the president. The president likes it!"

Yue Tong's mouth says so, in the heart, but is secretly compared with the middle finger.

President, you are very willful. If you want to receive a gift, you can accept it and push it. It's hard for me to buy such an expensive gift twice!