Chapter 134

Ding's office building, filled with a dull atmosphere, Ding ling'er is still lying on the desk to fall asleep, from time to time, issued two sound of somniloquy, perhaps because the office air conditioning is not too cold, she slept a face of crimson, some sweat crawling all over her cheek, a small hand, also pulled her clothes, most of her shoulders were exposed.

Ji Lu moves uneasily. Today's air seems to be too suffocating, which makes her feel uneasy. It's just that Hua's subordinates not only won't obey themselves, but also won't cooperate with themselves. Especially in today's big event, their role in it is just a microphone. They take out the bottom of Ding's family, Analyze the information, then summarize it and give it to these people in China. Then, the specific operation will be arranged by China. On the surface, China has taken care of her face. She will arrange the division of labor. Frankly speaking, she is just a signboard!

"For China, is it worth it?" Ji Lu's hands are tightly twisted, and she whispers to herself. Maybe this sentence won't have an answer at all. Maybe the answer is already in her heart. She thinks of Hua's attitude towards herself. However, when she thinks of this question, her heart begins to ache again.

"No, no matter how much it costs, I have to continue to do it for China." With words in her mouth, Hua's handsome face appeared again in her mind. At the corner of Ji Lu's mouth, her smile bloomed layer upon layer, and her expression finally returned to normal again.

"Well!" At this time, a groan came out of Ding ling'er's mouth. Ji Lu looked around. Ding ling'er was waking up and turned around, with a pair of hazy eyes open. She was at a loss and looked around, "Ji Lu, Ji Lu!" Ding ling'er didn't seem to be able to find the existence of Ji Lu for a moment, and he yelled loudly.

Ji Lu looked at Ding ling'er in confusion, slightly frowned, but also a few steps across the past, "ling'er, I'm here!" While speaking, Ji Lu stretched out his hands to Ding ling'er.

"Jilu!" Hearing Ji Lu's voice, Ding ling'er seems to find a way to rely on her. A cheering sound comes from her mouth. Her two hands tightly embrace Ji Lu's waist and gently stick her little face on Ji Lu's body, constantly rubbing it.

"What's the matter, ling'er?" Ding ling'er's reaction was greatly beyond Ji Lu's expectation. She lowered her head and saw a few crystal clear tears hanging on Ding ling'er's face. All the way down, Ding ling'er's delicate face was drenched. The timid Ding ling'er was more charming.

"Jilu, I'm so scared, I'm so scared!" Ding ling'er sobbed in her mouth. As she spoke, her hands held Ji Lu's body more tightly, and her tears seeped out more richly.

"Tell me, ling'er, what's the matter?" Ding ling'er's reaction makes Ji Lu's heart ache. For Ding ling'er at this time, Ji Lu's heart is no longer full of hatred. There is only a kind of pity. During questioning, Ji Lu reaches out her hands and gently strokes Ding ling'er's small head and melon seeds. During touching time after time, she wants to use her own tenderness to smooth Ding ling'er's injured heart.

"Jilu, I, I have a dream!" Ding ling'er was talking in her mouth, but her eyes were staring at Ji Lu. She seemed to be afraid that Ji Lu would suddenly disappear out of thin air. In her timid eyes, she showed endless care and concern.

"Alas Ding ling'er's eyes softened Ji Lu's heart and sighed. She put gentle strength on her hand and continued to stroke Ding ling'er's small head. "Ling'er, tell me, what did you dream of?"