Chapter 122: Forget what you should

Shen Youran saw that Ji Jinchuan had no plans to answer, and answered for him: "Yes."
Suddenly, Lu Jingnian evoked an intoxicating arc at the corner of his mouth and ridiculed Ji Jinchuan with a raging tone: "Xue Jie would have said it to you if it was a matter of work, but what does it mean to bring a daughter? Is it not intended to be used? Beauty plan?"
Ji Jinchuan gently squeezed her thin lips and glanced lightly at Shen Youran, meaning she was troubled.
Shen Youran's water eyes moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth slightly ticked: "Ji, I will go out if there is nothing wrong."
Lu Jingnian looked at the back of her leaving, with a smile of interest on her lips. After the office door closed, he said: "Be gentle with the woman. Just like you, you have an ice face. Do you intend to Playing bachelor all my life?"
Ji Jinchuan pursed his lips and looked at him obliquely: "If it's okay, go back and go with your two babies."
The smile on the corner of Lu Jingnian's mouth grew bigger when he mentioned a pair of babies and children at home. Two long legs stretched out from the corner of the desk: "You are wrong, there are three."
Ji Jinchuan's narrow and long eyes slowly squinted, and there appeared a seemingly absurd smile: "I have forgotten, you really should also have your little wife baby, but you have to replace it with your life."
Lu Jingnian's eyes were slightly condensed, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was gently condensed.
"I'm gone." He picked up the car key next to him, took two steps, and looked back at him with a look of indifference. "For so many years, forget some things that you should forget. Don't torture yourself. "
After he left, Ji Jinchuan's eyes flickered silently, then lit a cigarette, and took a sharp breath, layers of smoke slowly spit out from his thin lips, suppressing the irritability in his heart.
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Xue Jie's father and daughter didn't meet Ji Jinchuan's people until they got off work. Every time Shen Youran went to add tea, Xue Ling would pull her and ask her once. Later, she didn't know what reason to look for to block them. No more.
When it was time for get off work, the colleagues left one after another. Shen Youran packed up and prepared for get off work, exposed the reception room, and saw from the glass above the door that Xue Jie and his daughter were still waiting inside.
Are these two going to wait until it gets dark?
Xue Ling knew what Ji Jinchuan was thinking about. She didn't die even after hitting the wall many times. She didn't know what to say she was persistent.
Feng Yi came out of the data room with a stack of materials. When she saw that she hadn't got off work, she asked, "Why haven't you got off work yet?"
She lifted her jaw slightly, and Feng Yi followed her gaze and glanced inward through the small glass window on the door panel.
This kind of thing happens often, and Feng Yi has become accustomed to it, and his expression remains the same: "They will naturally leave until they have no patience."
It is worthy of Ji Jinchuan's person, even the faint tone when speaking.
In the reception room, Xue Jie waited from the initial patience until he was unsteady. A black face became the bottom of the pot. Xue Ling frequently watched his watch and had lost his patience.
"Dad, it's already half past five, and everyone in the Secretariat is off work. President Ji must be reluctant to see us." Xue Ling grumbled.
Xue Jie knew this, of course, but there was no alternative but to swallow his breath: "Let's go back."
Xue Ling was stunned, somewhat surprised: "Not waiting?"
After waiting for an afternoon, Xue Jie's temper broke out in a flash, and he growled: "He won't see us even when it gets dark! Maybe someone else is no longer in the company!"