Chapter 12:

Looking at these two WeChat messages, Lin Luo always felt that something was not serious.
While deploring the cruelty of the exploiting class, he obediently stepped on the accelerator and flew away at the address Jiang Chen had given earlier.
No way, Ji Chian is her ancestor now.
Ji Chi’an’s house is farther away from the city than Lin Luo’s small broken house, but the difference is that his house is a manor, and the irregularly curved pure white building looks like a famous architect’s handwriting. There is a detached house on the side, and the dock is brought into the house. There are yachts docked on the dock, the turf is endless, the gardening is carefully managed, and even a few sika deer are kept in captivity.
The doorman saw Ji Chi'an's car from a distance, opened the door early, and waited on the side. As soon as the car stopped, he bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, Miss Lin."
After Lin Luo smiled and nodded in return, he got out of the car, picked up the suitcase in one hand and the rose in the other, handed the car key to the porter to park the car, and walked in with a man dressed as a housekeeper.
Looking at the view of the manor, Lin Luo was homesick. She missed this decadent and extravagant life very much, so she became more energetic and decided to stay in the season and go home as soon as possible.
The housekeeper introduced as he walked: "My surname is Chen, Miss Lin can call me Old Chen, or I can call me Uncle Chen with the master. The master lives on the west side and the master lives on the east side. But the master is resting now. Let me take you to the young master first."
"Thank you Uncle Chen."
Ji Chi'an suffered a car accident when he was five years old. He survived, but his parents were not so lucky. So he was brought up by Master Ji, who was also his only relative.
So he and his grandfather lived together, she thought it was not strange, anyway, they are single old virgins with no private life, and there is nothing to worry about elders.
Just as Lin Luo followed Chen Shu into the living room, he saw Ji Chi'an. He should have just taken a shower. The meticulously maintained hair was naturally scattered, hanging down between his forehead, slightly covering his deep eyebrows. An ankle-length black silk nightgown, the figure looks longer and longer, the loose neckline slightly reveals a strong chest, and it is still filled with water vapor, and he walks down the stairs slowly step by step down the stairs, lazy and sexy.
Lin Luo didn't know why he felt that he was deeply abstinent in the first place. This man clearly showed desire from beginning to end. He was dressed as a beast. After taking off his suit, only the beast was left.
Why did she suddenly disbelieve the original "Shoushen Ruyu twenty-seven years"?
This is unscientific, unless he can't.
Ji Chian didn't know what Lin Luo was thinking, but simply thought that his little girl secretary was fascinated by him again, and happily enjoyed her gaze.
He never lacks suitors and admirers, but he has never met a little secretary like that. He blurts out nice words, is not hypocritical and polite, is direct and sincere, well-behaved, and blinks his eyes as he speaks. Rubbing away waiting for the little milk cat who was scratched.
The little milk cat fights hard outside.
It was unexpectedly to his appetite, and even her brainless messing with him before was too lazy to care about.
After all, there are not many people who can make him happy, so she can barely be considered useful, and the dismissal of her can be delayed.
President Ji has already made eighteen bends in his heart, but the surface is calm, and he glanced at her lightly: "Here."
Lin Luo didn't know why he was so cold all day long, but he replied obediently, "Yes, does Ji always have any instructions?"
"It's nothing, just work as usual, just change the location to my study."
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Uncle Chen saw Lin Luo's puzzled look and knew that his young master was an impatient master, so he immediately explained: "The young master has to come back to stay with the master for one week every month. Because it is far from the city, it is troublesome to go back and forth. The work is handled at home. Previously, Secretary Jiang was assisting. Now Secretary Jiang is recuperating, so I'm bothering Miss Lin."
Uncle Chen is middle-aged, gentle and elegant, speaks politely, and is very polite. Lin Luo knows that his status in the Ji family will certainly not be low, so he hurriedly replied politely: "This is my business, where is there any trouble? Trouble, you are too polite."
But the person who really troubled her was unmoved, and of course he said: "Then Uncle Chen, let's go and leave it to Lin Luo here."
Then he turned and walked towards the study, putting his hands in the pockets of his nightgown casually, and the hanging belt hanging down behind him, shaking gently with his steps, you can faintly feel the perfect body under the silk through the nightgown contour.
It is hard for Lin Shizheng to imagine that she will work alone with Ji Chi'an dressed like this in his home.
I always feel that this job is not serious.
But I can only bite the bullet to keep up.
Ji Chi'an's study room is very large, like his office, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, he seems to have a fascination with the floor-to-ceiling windows.
After Lin Luo followed in, he sat down honestly at a small table next to his desk. The small suitcase was obediently resting on the legs of the table by his feet, and the rose slipped into the pen holder and took out the mini notebook. I was ready to start working with Ji Chian.
However, Ji Chian did not move for a long time. He just leaned on her seat and looked at her direction, making her horrified: "Ji...Ji, what's the matter?"
"Nothing." Ji Chian retracted his gaze, straightened his body, looked down at the document in his hand, "You can sort out the list of guests for the charity dinner in the next few days."
"Ok."
"Points -1."
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Did I say something wrong? Am i doing something wrong?
I do not have.
Lin Luo was lost.
"The system publishes the task and understands the reason for the decrease in the target's favorability value within ten minutes. The task is successful + 5 points, and the failure-10 points.
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A timely task.
Lin Luo was already unable to express his inner helplessness, and resignedly shouted: "Mr Ji."
"Ok?"
"I think you have been looking at me just now. Is there something wrong? You tell me, I'll be more careful."
Ji Chian raised his head when he heard the words, glanced lightly in her direction, and then lowered his head to turn over the file: "It's nothing, it's just that you brought a rose. I think this variety is not beautiful, so I took a second look. So that they don’t prepare this kind of roses at the dinner party."
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What's wrong? !
Lin Luoqiang smiled: "This is the flower prepared by the program group, it may be wholesale, so it is not very attractive."
"Yeah." Ji Chian didn't seem to have much interest in this topic, but he asked indifferently, "In the show?"
He understands the rules of the show.
"Well, Lin Yuan sent it."
Lin Luo felt that there was nothing to conceal about this question, and it was not a bad thing. However, the "-1" that followed made her stunned. Where did she touch him?
Recall carefully, first of all, he should have deducted a point because of Rose, and then deducted another point when he heard "Lin Yuan".
Lin Luo followed these two clues, summing up the left and right, and suddenly realized that Ji Chian was because of Lin Yuan's deduction!
"The mission is successful, the points are +5, and the current points are 19."
Sure enough, Lin Luotian gave initiation.
This old man must be jealous that his younger brother is young and beautiful and gentle!
The man's jealousy, tsk.
Lin Luo pretended to chat casually: "Lin Yuan is still very cute."
While there was no "-1", he immediately added: "But it's still too young, no experience, a little immature, not as attractive as mature men."
Although she still thinks that youthfulness is the beauty that is hard to find in the world, but for the sake of life, she has to praise the mature man season, and she has to be calm and unobtrusive, so that she is sincere and not deliberate.
"Points + 3."
Oh, I'm so clever.
Ji Chi'an still didn't look up, but lightly asked again: "Don't like being young?"
Lin Luo blurted out: "I don't like it! I'm too young to be sensible, and I don't know how to take care of people. It's better to be a few years older, have a successful career, be mature and considerate, think about everything, have ability, and love others. Protect others and feel safe."
But Lin Luo has never been short of money, pain, or reliance on the United States since she was a child. She is also independent and capable, so she has never thought of finding a sense of security in men. Her goal in life is to change one by one. Of course, , Wolfdog is also very good.
If there is no unlucky urge to wear the book, her life goal will soon be achieved.
Thinking of this, she felt a little bit aggrieved, bowed her head and started working silently, not even "+3" made her a little bit of joy.
This appearance fell in the eyes of Ji Chian, but it became "The little girl has a crush on him. She doesn't dare to say it clearly, but she can't hide her. She accidentally missed the truth and thought of what he said to make her not miss him. So Somewhat lost."
Poor and cute.
He suddenly felt that if he had been too aggressive towards the little girl before, she was actually quite capable recently, she could do everything well, and she never refused his request. She had a good temper and a sweet voice. Nor is it excessive.
Also looks pretty.
Ji Chian felt that she could treat her a little bit better in the future. She should be measured and would not have any wishful thinking.
The two were silent with their own thoughts, strangely harmonious in the study.
Until Uncle Chen knocked on the door: "Master, Miss Lin, the master told you to eat in the restaurant."
The author has something to say: Ji Saogou: Why do I like French windows?
Lin Yemao: My dream was to conquer the little milk dogs and little wolf dogs around the world until I met an old Sao dog.
Also, Ji Sao, be sober! ! ! ! ! Don't be self-guided anymore! !