Ji Rui bumps against Letong's clear and beautiful eyes and heart uncontrollably.
"You..."
Ji Rui pauses for a moment. It's hard for a man like him to take the initiative to say something about others. He looks down at the baby and then raises his eyes to the beautiful eyes of Yue Tong.
"The baby said it's snowing over there. The baby is worried that you can't hold it."
Finish saying, pat the baby's face, "baby, you didn't say in the morning that you were worried about your sister, why don't you say now?"
Ji Baobao stretches in his arms, looks at Letong on the screen, and looks at Ji Rui, "I have a heart to heart relationship with my sister, needless to say, sister, right?"
Letong pulls up the corner of her lips and smiles. Looking into the baby's eyes, she is full of spoiling besides smiling.
"Yes! My sister has long felt the baby's concern. She has found out the down jacket early in the morning and is ready to wear it for the Spring Festival
Baby from Ji Rui arms out of the small face, excitedly said, "that baby Spring Festival also wear that!"
Ji Rui looks at Le Tong with question marks in his eyes, "what down jacket?"
Letong ignored him, so he lowered his head and asked his baby son, "Bao, what down jacket?", Baby also ignore him, struggle out of his arms, jumped to the ground, ran away.
Ji Rui has no fun, so he has to look up at Le Tong.
"It's cold over there, isn't it?"
Now that the foreshadowing has been said, it is not so difficult to ask now.
He used to stay in D province for a period of time. In winter, the lowest temperature sometimes dropped to minus 20 or 30 degrees. At that time, he didn't feel very uncomfortable, but he was a big man with thick skin, and she was a delicate woman. Of course, she couldn't be mentioned.
Although, compared with many women, Letong is actually much stronger, but in Ji Rui's opinion, she is a woman to the letter.
Until then, Ji Rui didn't realize that Letong was the only one he called a woman in the past 30 years, except his mother.
Other women, in Ji Rui's eyes, have never had any gender meaning, and he would not do different things to them.
But when it comes to le Tong, he has a very clear distinction between men and women.
Le Tong Leng for a moment, it seems that he will be so concerned about her cold this problem is very surprised.
"It's OK. There's heating in the room. I don't go out these two days, so I can survive for a while."
Ji Rui caught some problems from her words, "you don't mean to go out and buy things. In such weather, you have to postpone it?"
Letong was stunned again. After a while, she said, "well, I'll go again after the Spring Festival. These two days, I'll help my sister-in-law prepare food and new year's goods for the new year."
Ji Rui is silent. Originally, he is not a talkative person. It is impossible for him to take the initiative to talk with others without words.
What's more, he and Letong had so many things happened before, and they were no longer the relationship between the boss and subordinates. They insisted on investigating. Now they are neither friends nor colleagues. Reluctantly, they can have so little involvement because of the baby.
Such a relationship between the two people, want to talk incessantly, it seems really unrealistic.
Ji Rui has always been very tolerant of silence, but now, he can't stand this kind of silence. He wants to say something to break the embarrassing silence, but he can't find anything to say. So he takes a look at Letong, hoping that she can find some topics to talk about.
Any boring topic is good, as long as you don't let the current atmosphere cool down.
However, Letong doesn't seem to mind such a silent atmosphere. In other words, after working with Ji Rui for so long, she is used to this kind of silence.
Since she doesn't think it's any different, naturally, she won't deliberately look for any topic to break the present depression.
Ji Rui sees that she doesn't speak, and her eyes seem to have been taken back. He doesn't know what he's playing with. Vaguely, Ji Rui seems to see the shadow of a wool ball.
"Are you knitting?"
Ji Rui is not sure. In his heart, he is glad to find a boring topic that can break the silence.
Letong raised her eyes, looked at him, hesitated, or nodded.
"Well, my sister-in-law is very good at knitting sweaters. She has been stuck at home in heavy snow these two days. She is idle and bored. Just learn and play."
In fact, Letong is studying hard and has already bought wool and is ready to knit one or two sweaters for her baby.
In fact, she is not sure whether the baby will wear it or not, but she stubbornly wants to weave her heart for the baby into the sweater needle by needle. Even if she can't accompany him, she has her heart full, and has been quietly accompanying him.
Ji Rui has no idea and doesn't understand these, but since the topic is picked up by him, he has to go on.
"Can you knit a scarf?"
This is not the brain blurted out the problem, but let Letong face red.
"Well... It's OK. It's not very nice..."
Ji Rui didn't know that scarf could be regarded as a sacred existence in college or young lovers.
If a boy asks a girl, "can you knit a scarf?" the subtext is, "can you knit a scarf? May I have one, Such subtext is a kind of implicit hint and expression.
If a girl shyly says "yes", and then before long, she really sends her hand-made scarf to the boy, it means that she agrees to respond to the boy's suggestion that a new love will be started, and that scarf will become the red thread of Yuelao.
"Yes? When you are free, weave one for your baby. He will like it very much
Ji Rui doesn't know how to ask for the welfare of her baby son. Maybe, he also knows that if Letong is allowed to weave a scarf for her, she will refuse.
The taste of being rejected is not easy. Ji Rui has tasted a lot of it in Letong, so he doesn't dare to test it easily.
Letong face embarrassed, probably, because he will be wrong, a little embarrassed.
"Well... I'm going to weave one for my baby, but Mr. Ji, please keep it a secret for me first. I want to surprise him."
Ji Rui's good mood has been reduced a lot by Yue Tong's "general Ji". He is slightly unhappy, but it is not easy to attack.
"I won't say it, don't worry." Ji Rui promised.
Just when Letong thinks this topic is over, she hears the cheeky man say it shamelessly.
"By the way, weave one for me, too!"
Five o'clock, ten thousand words are all more complete. Continue tomorrow. Good night, ladies and sisters