Ji Chi'an calculated that he hadn't seen Lin Luo for two months. Every time she went abroad to film, he felt like a resentful husband who was left alone.

That would be fine, but she was a person who attracted peach blossoms. Although no one dared to hype her up because of her identity as the wife of the president of Jiahe Group, there were always some blind people who had to approach her to show their courtesy, which was annoying.

Ji Chi'an looked at the photos of the set sent to him by the public relations department, sneered in his heart, threw his phone on the table, leaned back in his chair, and put his two long legs directly on the desk.

She was so bold that she dared to wear the coats of the male actors in the same group, and they even held an umbrella together and were so close to each other. She was really a fearless little thing.

When she comes back, he will have to teach her a lesson.

Just as he was thinking about how to punish Lin Luo, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Ji, hello, can I come in?"

The voice was coquettish, and it was someone, but she didn't even tell him when she came back?

Ji Chi'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. What was this little thing doing again? But the corners of his lips only curled up and his face immediately sank. He said coldly: "Come in."

The door creaked open, and a slender and petite figure came in, and bowed in a formal manner: "Hello, Mr. Ji, I am the new secretary Lin Xiaoluo."

Ji Chi'an squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while. He remembered this pink suit, which was the suit she wore the day she first caught his attention. He also remembered that she said "it's so big."

Since she stopped being a secretary, he had hardly seen her wearing a suit. Today, he was surprised when he saw her for the first time. The suit was well-cut and her curves were also very good. Her waist was narrow and her legs looked long and thin. They were exactly what he liked.

He just didn't know what she was going to do. Ji Chi'an's eyes showed a hint of amusement. He put his fingers on the armrest and tapped it lightly. He

said in a low voice, "Come here." Before Lin Luo came, she heard from the public relations department that Ji Chi'an had seen the photo. Although she didn't do anything bad, she felt a little guilty. So she obediently did what Ji Chi'an said. She walked to Ji Chi'an's side and smiled at him with narrowed eyes. She was as obedient as she could be.

Ji Chi'an wore a black shirt today, which was very slim-fitting and covered his broad shoulders and narrow waist. He also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and his hair was neatly combed. He looked more refined than usual, especially with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Lin Luo thought this old man was damn charming.

"Why did you come to the company dressed like this?" Ji Chi'an crossed his hands across his chest and looked at her lazily.

Lin Luo stood straight like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm going to take a workplace drama soon, so I'll get the feel of it first."

"What's it about?" "

...Resisting the unspoken rules of the workplace..."

Ji Chi'an sneered lightly and hooked his finger: "Come closer."

"Oh." Lin Luo glanced at the damn photo on the table with her peripheral vision, and obediently moved to Ji Chi'an's side. As a result, as soon as she moved over, Ji Chi'an reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and held her tightly.

Lin Luo hadn't seen Ji Chi'an for two months. She suddenly fell into a warm and broad embrace and smelled her familiar scent. Her ears turned red all of a sudden. She lowered her head and whispered, "What are you doing?"

Ji Chi'an's voice was half a smile. He stretched out a hand and pinched her already red earlobe, then said in a low hoarse voice, "Let you experience firsthand what the unspoken rules of the workplace are."

Before Lin Luo could react, Ji Chi'an grabbed her chin and kissed her. Lin Luo wanted to hide, but he held her tightly. She had no way to avoid it and could only let himself be slaughtered.

After they were full, Ji Chi'an finally let her go and licked his lips contentedly: "Will you wear other men's clothes in the future?"

"No, listen to me, I fell into the water that day and my clothes were all wet. I didn't think so much at the time..." Lin Luo blushed and stammered a little aggrieved.

But Ji Chi'an didn't listen to her at all. He suddenly exerted force on his waist: "Will you wear other men's clothes in the future?"

"No, no." Lin Luo felt the force on her waist and fell forward into Ji Chi'an's arms. Her face just buried in his neck, rubbed it, and begged for mercy softly.

However, Ji Chi'an didn't seem to intend to let her go. His fingers had unbuttoned her coat without her knowing when. Lin Luo screamed in surprise, and then immediately pressed him down: "Ji Chi'an, what are you doing! This is in the office!"

Lin Luo wanted to push him away, but Ji Chi'an held her tightly. His handsome face with gold-rimmed glasses remained expressionless, and his black shirt was still neat. He looked deep and abstinent, but the temperature of his palms was hotter than anyone else's.

Lin Luo suddenly couldn't help imagining the yellow scene of office play in "The Domineering CEO's Petite Secretary". Her face suddenly turned red and she had to push him away: "Ji Chi'an, have some shame! Don't mess around!"

Ji Chi'an looked at her red face, not knowing what she was thinking about. He quietly turned off the headphones and heard something incredible. He couldn't help but smile and whispered in her ear: "What do you think I want to do? I think the posture you are thinking of now is very good, what do you think?"

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!! Ji Chi'an, this bastard, actually read people's minds. I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy, I can't be a human being anymore! She and Ji Qianan agreed that he could have one hour of mind reading time every month, which he could use at will to mediate conflicts between the couple, but she didn't expect that he would waste such precious time on such things. She was really going crazy!

She shouldn't have watched "The Domineering CEO's Petite Secretary"!

Lin Luo covered her face with her hands, trying to hide herself, but Ji Chi'an pulled her hands away, revealing her little face, and said with a flattering expression: "You should read more books like this."

"Ahhh! Ji Chi'an, you are shameless!"

Lin Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over to turn on Ji Chi'an's headphones, but she used too much force and knocked over the entire swivel chair. The two of them and the chair lost their center and fell backwards. Ji Chi'an quickly hugged Lin Luo with both hands, blocked his body, and fell straight to the ground, and Lin Luo just fell into his arms.

Ji Chi'an took a breath of cold air.

林落一下子慌了，扒拉着季遲安到處查看：“有沒有事兒？有沒有磕着哪兒？有沒有哪兒疼啊？”

“疼。”

季遲安從來沒說過疼，林落一下慌了，手足無措就要打120，季遲安卻拽住她的手放在了自己左胸上，皺着眉到：“被老婆罵不要臉，心疼。”

林落憤憤得咬牙切齒，這個男人，就不是什麽正經男人，現在居然連土味情話都學會了，眼看自己就要騷不過他了，她真想揍這個表面一本正經實際無恥流氓的男人一頓。

But she knew that with her small body, it would turn into a fight between demons that was not suitable for children, and she could only stare at him in anger without saying anything.

This Ji Qian was really good when he was good, and really bad when he was bad.

But in the end, she was still worried that he really fell, so she couldn't help but stretch out her hands to rub his waist, and her head was also obediently placed in his arms.

Ji Chi'an hugged her, kissed her, teased her, and was very satisfied with her performance, so he rubbed her head and said softly: "I will be jealous if you are intimate with other men."

Lin Luo knew that he would be jealous too. He was not young, but he was not very smart. Although he did support her career and never made trouble, every time there were some rumors about her, he would turn into a domineering president and force love to tease her for a while.

However, Lin Luo imagined that if another woman wore Ji Chi'an's clothes, she might chop Ji Chi'an off, so she thought Ji Chi'an was very sensible. After all, from the perspective of a couple, it was indeed her fault, so she rubbed her hands more seriously, and said in a coquettish voice: "So you see, I don't take any romantic movies anymore, only serious dramas."

"Intimacy outside the play is even more unacceptable."

"Okay, okay, no, no." Lin Luo coaxed Ji Chi'an like coaxing a child, "Can you get up now? Aren't you uncomfortable lying on the ground?"

"No." In order to prove that he was really not uncomfortable, Ji Chi'an put one hand on Lin Luo's waist and the other hand under his head, squinting his eyes and looking at Lin Luo with a smile, "The carpet is soft, you are soft too, very comfortable."

"Get up, this is in the company, can you act a little more human?"

"If you kiss me, I'll get up."

It was so childish. The cold feeling of the black shirt was really wasted. Lin Luo frowned and pretended to be reluctant to move over. But when he just got in front of Ji Chi'an, he pushed him away, covered his mouth, and started vomiting while holding the trash can next to him.

Ji Chi'an's face immediately changed, and he put away his playful expression. He sat up nervously and patted Lin Luo's back: "Luoluo, what's wrong? Do you want me to call a doctor?"

Lin Luo vomited while answering Ji Chi'an: "I guess you are too shameless and made me vomit!"

Ji Chi'an:...

After Lin Luo finished speaking, she hugged the trash can and started vomiting again. Ji Chi'an quickly took out his mobile phone and called his private doctor to come over immediately. Then, when Lin Luo had almost finished vomiting, he hugged her and lay down on the sofa. He poured her a cup of hot water, put his hand on her stomach and said seriously: "Did you eat something you shouldn't? Or did you not get enough rest recently and have a stomachache? Where's Fang Xi? Ask her to come to me and report the situation immediately."

Lin Luo pulled his sleeve: "I have been eating well and resting well. It's just that I feel a little nauseous every morning in the past few days, but it's okay to eat some tamarind, etc...."

Lin Luo suddenly realized something, put his hand on his stomach, and looked confused.

Ji Chi'an frowned, looking at her expression without understanding what she meant.

"Ji Qian, did you not take any safety measures before I went to the United States?"

"Well... didn't you agree? You also said that I was old enough to be a father."

"Yes, so... you might have flirted with me in front of your son just now."