C12

"My man, before the agreement came into force, was injured in your territory. Do you think you can get away with it?" Ling Ji squinted her eyes, cold and lifeless.

"Mr. Ling This Those who don't know are innocent. I I didn't know Miss Lan was your wife... " Zhang Kefan explained in confusion.

As soon as he said this, Lulu opened her mouth flustered, "Ling, lingzong Just now Lan Lan also said that she accidentally bumped into me You don't care about the villains I didn't know she was your wife... "

This general manager Ling can only be seen on TV. I didn't expect to see him today. But in spite of her own joy, she had to put on a poor look.

Ling Ji pursed her thin lips, her eyes pale, and her eyes fell on Zhang Kefan's body. "Did I say I gave you an opportunity to explain?"

Zhang Keming was dazzled by a sentence he couldn't help saying.

"Ling Mr. Ling... " Zhang Kefan looked at the people in front of him with trepidation.

"Triple the penalty, and shuck will compensate you tomorrow." Ling Ji Mou color is gloomy, tone displeasure ground says.

Zhang Kefan was stunned. How to calculate it, Ling Ji suffered a loss. For him, three times the penalty for breach of contract was not a small number.

But, obviously, his calculation was wrong.

For Ling Ji, the good play is still ahead.

"Always President, I'll go downstairs and buy some burn medicine! " At this time, Shuk volunteered, others do not know Ling Ji's idea, he can not not not know.

It can be seen that Lan Lan is very important to him.

Ling Ji nodded, did not stop him, Lin Lin's eyes turned to fall on lulu.

Thin lips a sip, handsome eyebrows slightly pick up a disdain, thick and cold voice suddenly sounded, "this is you..."

At this time, Lan Lan's petite figure appeared at the corner of the corridor.

His eyes light a dark, go forward, "hurt not?"

"Well - no, just It's a slight burn, not serious. " She bit her thin lips gently.

Said so, but the hot pain on her finger still made her frown.

Ling Ji sees in the eye, did not speak again, pulled her to walk toward the hospital.

She drew back her hand and earned it gently and forcefully. "It's OK. Just go home and rub some medicine."

Voice, very light, very small, but also seems to be with pleading.

"Then go home first."

Then he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the restaurant.

The white Bentley seemed to have been waiting on the road for a long time. He pulled the door and pushed her in.

Sitting in the front row, Shuke handed over the ointment and heard Ling Ji's voice, "go home."

Simple two words let Shuk a Leng, go home? What does this family mean?

He was stunned.

With Ling Ji for so many years, his most frequent residence is Seaview villa, followed by Lingtian's Hotel presidential suite, but he never said where is home

Lan Lan raised her eyes carefully, "ah Ji, why don't we take a taxi back? Your friend's car looks very valuable! "

Ling Ji also did not care, opened the ointment in the hand, took her hand, "bear with it."

Smell speech, she bit thin lip, try not to let oneself make a voice. At the bottom of my eyes, I was swept in my eyes by the rest of the man's light. My heart sank and the strength on my fingers was light and light.

"Don't touch water these days."

Lan Lan nodded, remembering that breakfast in the morning was made by him, and the dishes and chopsticks were also brushed by him.

With this man, the identity is very strange to her, she seems to be from being trampled on the foot of the clown, to become a beloved lady.

Even if the man in front of him said he didn't have much money, she was quite satisfied with the present day.

Think of here, the face is a hot, small hand clenched fist, hide her sitting beside him nervous.

"Hiss!" A cold pumping, so that the original quiet car, suddenly rolling up.

"What?" Ling Ji turned to see her, even Shuke in front of the driver's seat unconsciously turned back.

Lan Lan looked down and saw that the wound on the back of her hand, between her boxers just now, was propped open, and there was a transparent liquid overflow inside.

He took the medicine box again and found the burn ointment in it. Hold up her hand, put it on her leg and daub it carefully.

"I can do it myself." At the end of the speech, she bowed her head again and blushed. Every time a man and her physical contact, will touch a string in her heart.

And the man next to him seemed to have not heard the same, continued to move in his hand, and leaned against her by the way, convenient for wiping medicine.

The window in front of her was rolled down, and the cool breeze blew into the carriage. Today, she wore a knee length skirt. Her legs, which were covered by the skirt, were just pulled away by him.

With the breeze blowing in again and again, the skirt swings slightly unconsciously, and the white and smooth legs under it are looming.Lan Lan's one hand is Ling Ji to hold, the other clings to his thigh side, want to move dare not move.

For a moment, her cheeks were red and red. At the corner of his eye, he didn't pay attention to her before he took a heavy breath.

"Pain?" Thinking it was his strength under his hand, he turned to ask her, but saw her cheek red to the root of her ear.