Wilson's expression immediately changed: "Miss Elizabeth, you are in trouble."
"Um?"
"You just pressed the system restore key!"
"Is there this key?"
"This mechanical keyboard was custom-made by the young master," Wilson said with a panicked look, "It is to prevent viruses from intruding and restore it to the previous day without losing important files."
Jing Jiaren nodded: "Then restoring to yesterday's time will not lose important files, right?"
"The result of the young master's busy work all morning?"
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip lightly. He had indeed been writing some important information all morning, very seriously, and he had been writing for several hours.
Jing Jiaren was also a little at a loss: "Is it important?"
"Master, which of the information in this computer is not important?"
Jing Jiaren looked at the mechanical keyboard speechlessly...
The gold trim and key mothers are all small copper-colored circles, which should be gold-plated, otherwise they wouldn't be so bright.
There is also a row of small diamonds on the edge of the keyboard for decoration.
"What should I do? I can't find it back? Think of a way?"
…
The stern man stood stiffly on the terrace, with a heavy sinister look on his face.
"I heard that the young master caused a sensation in the whole city yesterday by arresting a woman..."
Director Vic said in a business-like voice: "The master is very concerned about this matter."
"..."
"In addition, please be sure to send someone to notify me of Miss Ji's pregnancy status as soon as possible."
Ximen Longting tightened his grip on the phone and curled up a sarcastic and sinister smile.
My fist hit the wall so hard that it hurt my hand bones...
…
When he came in from the terrace, Ximen Longting's face had returned to calm and cold.
On the contrary, the two people in front of the computer looked panicked and frowned.
Wilson said: "Master, Miss just accidentally pressed the system restore key."
"I didn't mean it. I didn't know that key would cause you to lose your data..."
Ximen Longting didn't know whether he was happy or angry, so he came over and turned on the phone to check. Sure enough, all his success in the morning was scrapped.
Jing Jiaren observed his expression: "Did he disappear?"
"Um."
"What should we do?"
He stroked her hair with his fingers and pressed his body dangerously: "There is only one way to remedy this."
"What can I do?"
"Don't get wet again for a week."
"..."
"In addition, as compensation for me, try your best tonight," he raised his lower lip, "and stop being so tense like a piece of wood."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Seeing this charming atmosphere, Wilson had no choice but to walk away silently.
Where do these two people, who are always being intimate with each other as if no one is around, put him as a great man?
Wilson went out with a serious face.
But in my heart I am happy for Ximen Longting’s change...
Whether Elizabeth is [Jing Jiaren] or not, it makes no difference to him. He just wants his master to be happy and have a beloved person by his side.
Because of Jing Jiaren's fault, Ximen Longting had to continue working, and she was placed on the big sofa again.
From time to time, the man ordered in a cold voice: "Fruit."
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to feed him fruits.
"water."
Pass the tea.
"Shoulder."
Jing Jiaren put down her book and rubbed his shoulders and arms.
He said with a cold face: "You must always remember clearly that what I lack is not a servant."
"What's the meaning?"
"Emotional."
"You want me to massage you emotionally?" Jing Jiaren's brows twitched, "Then how do you massage it?"