Luo Weige knew she couldn't lie down anymore, so she quickly stood up and opened the door.

She spoke softly: "Mr. Jiang."

Lin Yi'an was very aware of current affairs and did not stay for more than a minute.

He stepped on the ground and kicked off, sliding all the way out.

"Suddenly I remembered that I still have work to do, so I need to take a step first."

"Thirty thousand chairs."

Lin Yian came to the door, his butt bounced up, and he bumped back hard.

"Thirty thousand back to you!"

As soon as he left, the room suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Lingchen lowered his head calmly: "Don't be nervous, I know the text message was not sent by you."

Luo Weige looked calm: "If I were more vulnerable, maybe that message was sent by me."

He raised his head and glanced sideways: "What do you mean?"

Luo Weige hugged her knees and sat on the sofa next to her, pouting in grievance.

"I just asked you two questions, you are so cruel.

You don’t even want to explain why, yet you still doubt me so much.”

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, "I haven't run away from home yet, you run away from home first!"

Jiang Lingchen crossed his arms and watched with interest as she huddled in the corner of the sofa.

"I am working."

"Do you want to go over with Qin Kerui for work? Mr. Jiang, can you stay away from people for a while?"

"She was the one who chased me."

"I didn't send the text message, why did you say you received it? Since you're back, why didn't you go? I heard it just now."

Jiang Lingchen said nothing, leaning back on the chair casually with a faint smile on his lips.

It was as if he was condoning her unreasonable behavior.

The more Luo Weige spoke, the more aggrieved she became: "In the final analysis, you are still punishing me for what I said yesterday, but I still don't know where I went wrong.

Mr. Jiang, even if you have a bad temper, you still have to follow the Basic Law, right?"

Finally, Jiang Lingchen laughed after listening to her barrage of complaints.

He beckoned with his fingers: "Come here."

Luo Weige was as stiff as a mop frozen in winter, with a brave expression: "No!"

"three."

Jiang Lingchen only counted a number, and she quickly moved.

If you seek death appropriately, it is fun; if you seek death too much, you will really die.

She didn't want to be filled in a grave and buried with the ancestors of the Jiang family.

Standing in front of the desk, she asked quietly: "Why don't you answer?"

Jiang Lingchen stood up, carried her to the table with one hand, held her waist and turned her around so that she faced his direction.

He sat back lazily and said, "I'll explain what needs to be explained. I don't want to waste time if it's unreasonable."

Luo Weige realized belatedly that what she had just asked was a bit out of bounds.

She lowered her eyes and was speechless.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Lingchen finally spoke.

"I have a very good relationship with Third Brother, but his wife is not accepted by the Jiang family.

You start by saying that there is a lot of trouble at her widow's door, should I be angry?"

"I did not mean that."

"I know." Jiang Lingchen said, "So that's the end of it."

"But you could have made it clear to me at that time." Luo Weige said in a low voice.

Jiang Lingchen said nothing and lowered his head to flip through the documents.

Luo Weige seemed to suddenly realize something, lowered her head and grabbed his wrist.

"Is it because you thought I had talked with Jiang Fuyun, and you thought I was making trouble in front of you because of him?"

Jiang Lingchen looked at his watch expressionlessly: "It's almost time, let Lou Wen bring the food."

"Mr. Jiang, answer me first."

"I said I won't explain vexatious questions."

Luo Weige felt that she had really guessed it right, and there was a faint joy in her heart.

Jiang Lingchen didn't ignore her, nor was he really angry.

Her mood suddenly soared.

She boldly said, "The reason for co-writing is because of my ex-boyfriend. Just say no. Why don't you act like a princess getting angry?"

Jiang Lingchen suddenly raised his head, without a smile on his face.

"You are so brave."

Luo Weige quickly covered her head in pretense.

"I haven't eaten in the morning, lunch, or evening. I feel like I'm suffering from low blood sugar and feel dizzy."

Jiang Lingchen's breath suddenly came closer, and his thin lips were close to hers.

"If you have the strength to stir up trouble in front of me, you are still too hungry. What can you eat? Hang here."

Luo Weige was frightened by his sudden approach and subconsciously stepped back, but was held down by Jiang Lingchen.

Her thighs were slender and his fingers were slender, just enough to encircle her.

Jiang Lingchen pulled her forward, and her legs were stuck in the middle.

"Be obedient and don't make random guesses about me in the future. We can live in peace. Otherwise..."

He patted her buttocks with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I just pushed you so hard and asked you so many questions. I'll explain it carefully in the future."

"Yeah. I also want to ask about Qin Kerui. Are you jealous?"

Jiang Lingchen used her legs as a point of strength and supported them lightly.

Luo Weige's face was hot, and she would be lying if she said she really didn't care.

She said harshly: "The main reason is that I don't like Qin Kerui either. If you go out with her, I feel like you're being cheated on, and I'm not happy either.

Even if they are a couple in name only, they still have to put on a show."

Because their eyes were intertwined, she didn't notice the flash of darkness in Jiang Lingchen's eyes.

His voice had no ups and downs: "These emotions, when you grow up in society, you will find that they are the least worth mentioning.

Study hard to improve yourself and leave all these things behind, that’s what you should do, so work hard.”

After saying that, he took out a document from behind her, let her go, and sat back.

The implication is just like advising someone to study hard after a confession.

The love that Luo Weige had just drawn was immediately brought back to her original form.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm studying well, don't worry, Mr. Jiang!"

"Come to Jiang's after graduation, and I will examine your academic performance."

She retorted: "President Lu has invited me several times, and it is more suitable for my major. I am already considering Lu, but Jiang declined."

Mr. Jiang, raise your legs."

The sitting position happened to be opposite Jiang Lingchen. If she wanted to go down, she would have to move Jiang Lingchen.

Jiang Lingchen didn't even raise his head: "Come down by yourself."

Luo Weige knew that he was deliberately making things difficult, but she refused to give in.

She first took off her shoes and threw them aside, then stepped out carefully with her feet, stepping on the empty space on the chair.

Just when he was about to use his strength to jump down, Jiang Lingchen curled his lips without leaving a trace and suddenly moved his position.

Luo Weige almost did the splits, lost control and exclaimed: "Jiang Lingchen, you are cheating!"

She slipped off the table, her whole body crumbling.

Jiang Lingchen refused to stretch out his hand, and Luo Weige knelt firmly in front of him.

Fortunately, the floor was made of shag carpet, so it wouldn't hurt if I fell from a higher position.

But she can avoid falling!

She raised her head and said angrily, "Why?"

Jiang Lingchen rolled up the document and hooked her chin: "This is my office and my stool.

You are not from the Jiang family, why should I be convenient for you?"

"Mr. Jiang, the breakfast in the cafeteria has been prepared in advance. May I ask the president's wife..."

A familiar female voice sounded, and as soon as she entered the door, it stopped suddenly.

The assistant quickly covered his mouth, but he couldn't stop his grin.
Chapter completed!