"Sunspot, tell Ruan yu'er not to do this kind of thing. I can protect her once, but not twice." Ji Ting sits in front of his desk, staring at the stacks of papers on the desk. All of them are the reports that Ruan yu'er has recently found some hooligans and thugs to attack each other's dream Ru.

At the beginning, Tian Fu Hei brought Shen Jiahao and his group back. Shen Jiahao was not a reliable person. After a few beatings, Ruan yu'er was immediately recruited.

Ji Ting knows that Shen Jiahao will not be spared by Ji zhanrui's temper. He asks Tian Fu Hei to send them to prison for a random reason. On the other hand, he sends people to cover up all clues. In order not to let Ke Hanqing collect information, he even sends Tian Fu Hei's Secret bodyguards to protect Fang Mengru 24 hours a day.

As a result, Ruan yu'er didn't know what to do. Several waves of people were sent to be killed by Tian Fu Hei's people, and they continued to send people. Ji Ting was so angry.

"Pa --" this week, Ruan yu'er didn't know how many times she broke her cell phone like this, and failed to report again and again, which almost made her crazy. Tian Fu Hei's phone call made her understand why so many people couldn't kill that little bitch.

"Why should I let go?" Ruan yu'er gnashed her teeth, and her face was extremely distorted in the dark light.

"Ma..." Lin Xiaoya stood on one side in fear. She hadn't seen her mother like this for a long time.

"Yaya, do you want to marry Ji zhanrui to be his wife?" When Ruan yu'er turned her head, her face had already changed into her mother's smile, but under that smile, Lin Xiaoya still gave her a shiver, so that she could only nod her head.

"Well, I will let you marry Ji zhanrui." Ruan yu'er began to smile. Ji Ting, you forced me to do this. At the beginning, your Ji family owed me. Don't forget that Ruan yu'er is the biggest victim!

The first snow of December soon came to X city, and the bidding of s city was won by the excellent team led by Lengmo brocade.

In fact, in the final stage of the bidding, only Fengying culture and j era are left. Both companies are very ideal in terms of cost and advertising design creativity. However, a small detail that Fang Mengru once wrote about moved the hearts of S City insiders.

When Lengmo jindesheng came back, he simply told Ji zhanrui: "no matter how you want to hide it, you can't hide the gem that will shine."

Ji zhanrui admits that Fang Mengru learns things very quickly and has her own unique opinions on many things, especially in advertising design. When she accompanied him to work overtime that night, she found out the deficiencies in the whole article and revised them at a glance. From this point, we can see that she is more suitable for the advertising department.

Therefore, Fang Mengru was reassigned to the advertising planning department, and Qi Feng returned to the assistant president's office. Everything seemed to be very smooth, except for the relationship between Ke Hanqing and Qin Dingding.

"Miss Qin, just follow me to see your father once." Ke Hanqing was a slip up this time. He promised Qin Taihe to take Qin Dingding back. As a result, he broke his appointment again and again, giving Qin Taihe reason to pester Ke Hanqing.

"You like him so much, you go!" Qin Tingding really convinced this man, tangled for more than half a month, not a word of business, but every day to help her and the Qin family.

"Ding Dong" sound, the elevator to the sixth floor advertising planning department, Qin Ding Ding immediately went out.

"Oh, who?" As a result, Qin Dingding bumps into a dark figure. As soon as she looks up, Ji zhanrui flashes into the elevator with a cold face and presses the dead elevator button with a smelly face.

"What's the matter?" Qin Dingding is puzzled, but thanks to Ji zhanrui, she can get rid of Ke Hanqing.

"Hey, you let me out, and I'll find the dead girl Qin Dingding." Ke Hanqing watched the door of the elevator close and was walking down one layer after another.

"Shut up." Ji zhanrui's face was cold and his fist was tightly clenched.

These days, although the relationship between Ji zhanrui and Fang Mengru has not come close, people with clear eyes can see that there is an interesting relationship between them.

When Ke Hanqing saw his virtue, he immediately knew that Ji zhanrui could rush into the elevator from the sixth floor with a green face. Besides seeing what happened between lengmojin and Fang Mengru, Ke Hanqing could not think of anything else he could do.

"Today is December 20th." Ke Hanqing's mouth was cold, and there was a trace of evil in the corner of her mouth.

"It's said that Fang Mengru's birthday will be the day after tomorrow." Seeing that Ji zhanrui didn't respond, Ke Hanqing leaned on one side of the elevator and said a light word. As expected, Ji zhanrui gently picked his eyebrows.

Poof, this sultry man. Ke Hanqing couldn't help laughing in his heart. As expected, life would be mildewed if no one teased him for a long time. Otherwise, Qin Dingding would not buy it for three or four times. It seems that he should accompany his good friends tonight.

Inside the transparent glass door, Fang Mengru stayed up all night for several days. She was lying on the table and fell asleep.

Leng MOJIN takes off her coat and puts it on her. Looking at her in her sleep, she breathes evenly, and her little mouth pours from time to time. She looks very attractive. She can't help but stoop to kiss her, but the figure outside interrupts her next action.

Ji zhanrui? Leng MOJIN frowned and guessed that he probably saw what he had just done. He couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile. He was the one who admired Ji zhanrui most. He could hold Fang Mengru in his arms when she was injured. Unlike him, she jumped away.In this life, Leng MOJIN can't forget the scene that Fang Mengru jumps out of bed to avoid him in the hospital.

Think of this, cold ink brocade disheartened to sit on the chair, staring at Fang Mengru sleep face in a daze.

So, when Qin Dingding walks into the hall of advertising planning department, she just sees Leng MOJIN staring at Fang Mengru. She can't help but smile at this scene. Ji zhanrui is really a child. In such a transparent place, how many people come and go at any time. Even if you want to be jealous, it depends on whether Leng MOJIN can succeed?!

"Cough." Qin Tingding coughed twice to indicate her existence.

"Shh, she's asleep." Leng Mo brocade hurriedly signals, but it's still a step late. The villain in front of him slowly opens his eyes, and his drowsy appearance is more cute.

"Well, Ding Ding, why are you here?" Fang Mengru rubbed her eyes. When she looked closely, it was not difficult to find the faint dark circles under her eyes.

"It's easy to catch a cold when you sleep here. Be careful next time." Qin Tingding was a little distressed. She quickly went to tidy her sleeping hair.

"Hey, it's OK! Are you coming home with me? What about manager Ke? " Fang Mengru winked at her and spit out her little tongue mischievously. This lovely expression naturally didn't escape too cold ink brocade eyes, and his face couldn't help but smile.

"On your birthday the day after tomorrow, I just got paid to take you to choose gifts." Qin Dingding looked at Lengmo brocade, deliberately "bite heavy day after tomorrow your birthday" these words.

"Your birthday the day after tomorrow? I'm sorry I've been so busy these days that I forgot. " Leng Mo Jin's heart is a cry, fortunately Qin Ding Ding's words remind him, he rushed to Qin Ding to thank smile.

"I've forgotten all these years." Fang Mengru squints and counts the day. She laughs and looks at Leng MOJIN with embarrassment. She is wondering whether Ji zhanrui will remember her birthday?

Fang Mengru still remembers that when he was a child, Ji zhanrui clumsily learned how to make cakes. As a result, he almost burned the kitchen. He was beaten by Ji's grandfather and refused to say why.

However, Ji zhanrui has long forgotten them when he was a child, right?

"And me." Seeing Fang Mengru's eyes darken, Leng MOJIN thinks that she is sad at the bottom of her heart and no one remembers her birthday. She bends her index finger to hook her nose and suggests, "the day after tomorrow, let's have dinner together and celebrate your birthday, OK?"

"Good!" Du from the small mouth curved upward, Fang Mengru smile more brilliant than flowers.

However, she never thought that she would pay such a heavy price for this "good" later.