Ji Mingjing didn't give him a chance to refuse and hung up the phone directly.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
His hearty laughter surprised Rongrong in the lounge, who curiously went outside.
However, when Ji Mingjing saw her, his laughter stopped abruptly.
Rongrong raised an eyebrow: "Did I come out at the wrong time?"
"no."
After Ji Mingjing finished speaking, he saw Rongrong stunned. He suddenly realized what he meant and explained, "What I mean is, you can come out anytime."
It was clear that he was genuinely happy just now.
Rongrong teased him deliberately: "An explanation is just a cover-up. Do you have suitors looking for you?"
A suitor?
Ji Mingjing's handsome face darkened, and he beckoned to her: "Come here."
Rongrong isn't stupid, so why would she go over there? She stepped back towards the door, maintaining a state of alertness as if she were about to lock the door at any moment, and smiled gently: "I haven't finished my business yet. I was just curious because I heard your laughter, so I came out to see what was going on."
Ji Mingjing narrowed her long eyes slightly, leaned back in the leather chair with a relaxed expression, and smiled like she did: "I have dinner appointments with Gu Siming tomorrow night."
Instantly, Rongrong's eyes lit up: "Wubao is back?"
Ji Mingjing was taken aback. After a moment, he beckoned with his finger: "Come here and talk."
Rongrong walked towards him without even realizing it.
When they were still half a meter apart, Ji Mingjing suddenly reached out and pulled her onto his lap, kissing her earlobe.
His warm, moist breath sprayed onto Rongrong's neck, instantly raising goosebumps on her skin.
Her body trembled slightly, and her heart pounded faster.
The next second, she was about to get up and leave.
Ji Mingjing wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist, his voice slightly hoarse: "Don't move, I'm just hugging you, I won't do anything else."
Rongrong stiffened and asked him, "Did he say what time he'll arrive tomorrow? I happen to be free, so I'll go to the airport to pick up Wu Bao and her family."
Ji Mingjing was jealous.
He's so envious right now.
Thank goodness Shangguan Wu hasn't returned! Ji Mingjing thought with relief.
Ji Mingjing didn't answer her question, but instead whispered in her ear, "It's not like we've never kissed before, why are you still nervous?"
The head of the Ji family attempted to seduce Rongrong with her beauty.
Rongrong's ears burned, but she glared at him rudely: "It's not like we haven't kissed before, so why are you kissing me again?"
Ji Mingjing replied matter-of-factly, "I like kissing!"
That's shameless.
Just as Rongrong was about to retort, there was a knock on the door.
Rongrong's eyelids twitched, and she patted Ji Mingjing's arm hard: "Let go quickly! Secretary Chen is coming in."
Ji Mingjing: "..."
He'll check which branch office has problems later and make sure to send Chen Jingshui there!
Ji Mingjing knew that Rongrong was shy and not used to showing affection in public, so he reluctantly let go of her. After she walked into the lounge, he coldly said, "Come in!"
As Chen Jingshui stepped into the president's office, he inexplicably felt the temperature was too low. He looked towards the president behind the desk.
Immediately, Chen Jingshui wanted to pull his foot back.
However, Ji Mingjing spoke up.
"Are you a tortoise? Can't you move?"
"..."
Chen Jingshui strode to the desk, handed over the documents, and said, "President, here is a summary report on the project progress sent by Director Zhou, and a profit statement from the finance department."
After putting it down, Chen Jingshui said, "I'm going out."
Ji Mingjing had just picked up the project proposal when she heard this and looked up at him: "Did I tell you to leave?"
Chen Jingshui looked utterly dejected: "Does the president have any further instructions?"
"Make me a cup of coffee." Ji Mingjing flipped through the summary report.
"Okay, Mr. President."
After saying this in a sarcastic tone, Chen Jingshui fled the office as if escaping. As he closed the door, he couldn't help but sigh. Whether the president is in a relationship or not, he's just as difficult to please.
Ji Mingjing's eye twitched. He looked up and saw Chen Jingshui disappear in a flash. He snorted and continued reading the report.
The project is progressing quite well. Ji Mingjing's eyes gleamed with a sharp light. Perhaps he could propose there after it was completed.
That bastard Gu Si mocked him for not being married and not having children... Humph, when he was a man, Gu Si was still a virgin!
He was just lucky to meet Shangguan Wu after being tricked, but the two of them were only together for two years at most, while he and Rongrong went through more than ten springs, summers, autumns and winters.
Thinking of this, Ji Mingjing threw the documents on the table, a wicked smile appearing on his lips.
Just as I was feeling happy, Rongrong opened the door and came out.
"I can't get in touch with Wu Bao. Why don't you ask Gu Yunzhen?"
Ji Mingjing's good mood vanished instantly.
He said directly, "You don't need to fight anymore, Shangguan Wu hasn't come back."
Rongrong was taken aback.
"You deliberately didn't tell me just now?"
"How is that possible!"
Ji Mingjing flatly denied it, then said evasively, "I called you over to tell you something, but Chen Jingshui came at the wrong time. You ran too fast, and I didn't even have time to say it."
So it's all other people's fault?
Rongrong thought to herself: A man's words are deceitful.
"Is only Gu Yunzhen coming tomorrow? Then you two can go eat." Rongrong thought it was better for them to eat alone, so she didn't want to get involved.
Ji Mingjing firmly opposed it in her heart!
But what he said sounded quite considerate: "You forgot, there's also Qin San and his girlfriend. You can chat with his girlfriend then, you won't be bored."
How can he alone highlight Gu Si's solitary state?
Qin San was also in pairs, which made Gu Si look even more lonely.
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