Taking out his cell phone, Rong Qing immediately sent his heartfelt condolences to Hanpi Songxian without saying a word!
After thinking about it, he felt that it was not enough, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Old Man Song!
The Song father and son harmed me!
Song family.
Song Xian was sitting in front of Song Waiwai, listening to the lesson like a quail, when the cell phones of both father and son rang at the same time.
"Who is it?"
Song Xian took out his cell phone without noticing and took a look.
His expression gradually hardened.
"What's wrong?"
Song Wai asked as he opened his phone and took a look.
From Rongqing
"The money is going to be low."
The same stiff expression also appeared on his face.
After a while, Song Wai covered his chest and pointed at Song Xian, "You little bastard, what did you do again?"
A prodigal son, a complete prodigal son!
He now feels as if he can see the money he earns flying away from his eyes in the next second!
Song Xian wanted to cry but had no tears.
He didn't do anything!
And he wanted to cry too! Why did Rongqing suddenly give him his own bank deposit! ! !
He is too stupid because he has no money.
After guessing how the father and son would react, Rong Qing reluctantly calmed down.
His headache now is how to coax the little wolf-dog.
Sigh.
I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to raise a perfect one these days.
"Boss Rong, I have completed the task you asked me to do before."
He Qian knocked on the door and walked in, handing over all the documents to be processed today while speaking casually.
"What's up?"
I have told you so much, which one are you referring to?
Rong Qing reluctantly spared a little energy to look at him.
Seeing that he couldn't remember, He Qian reminded him.
"It's Mr. Lin's photo. It's already been put on all the properties under your name. I personally watched and completely deleted the negatives."
Is this a life-size pillow made from that photo?
Rongqing immediately became excited.
"Well done, I'll give you an extra bonus next month."
As expected of Mr. He, the omnipotent assistant, he really won my heart!
Rong Qing picked up the car keys on the table and said, "I'll deal with the documents when I come back. I'll be away for a while."
He Qian remained calm as he watched President Rong's figure disappear in a hurry.
He understood. After all, the pillows were already made. How could he concentrate on his work if he didn't go back and try them out himself?
He randomly picked the nearest house and as soon as Rong Qing entered the house, he saw a huge and exquisite photo frame in the living room.
In the photo frame, Lin Ji's long eyelashes glanced slightly to one side, his ears were slightly red, and his fingers lifted the corner of his clothes and bit them in his mouth in an unnatural way.
These abs!
Look at this line!
Check out this waist!
Kangkang...
No, I can't recover.
Rong Qing lay on his back with his nose covered, feeling that if he raised his head, blood would flow from his nose.
It's too red chicken.
It's just like this when you look at the photos. If you get the real thing...
“Tick-tock.”
A drop of bright red blood dripped onto the ground.
Honor...
Damn!
Raising a little wolfdog is too harmful to your health!
No, no, no.
No wonder people say that the little wolfdog's waist is too good to bear.
My sisters in the circle never lied to me!
Think about it.
Rongqing suddenly came to mind.
The phone was almost hot in his hand, and Lin Ji's lips were stretched into a straight line.
The screen was still lit with white light, and an unsent message was displayed online.
"I have a question for you."
He wanted to ask Rong Qing about Song Xian.
His fingers lingered on the send key for a long time until his palms were slightly sweaty.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated slightly.
Lin Ji panicked and subconsciously pressed the key on his phone.
He watched the message being sent out, and was about to withdraw it in a panic when he saw the picture sent by Rongqing.
Rong Qing could only see that the fingers he thought he could not mistake were covered in blood.
A moment!
What Song Xian!
What a motorcycle!
All of them were forgotten by Lin Ji!
He quickly sent a message.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The message came back quickly.
Rong Qing: "Wait a minute, there's another photo."
Why take photos at this time? !
Lin Ji rarely had the urge to beat Rong Qing up, but he quickly suppressed it.
His phone buzzed, and he subconsciously clicked on the newly sent picture.
This is!
The cell phone fell to the ground with a thud, and Lin Ji felt as if his ears were burning!
He leaned forward to pick up the phone, and the heat coming out of his face almost set him on fire.
Grabbing the phone and taking a deep breath, Lin Ji prepared to continue watching with a blushing face.
He definitely won’t fall for the same trick again!
His finger paused on the phone and Lin Ji hesitated.
Take another deep breath!
I can!
Below the photo that made him blush was a message sent by Rong Qing.
"I almost lost too much blood. You are fully responsible."
What followed was a selfie of Rong Qing.
He looked a little disheveled in the photo, with blood all over his face, but he was smiling at the camera ostentatiously.
Rongqing is very beautiful, not a feminine beauty, but a color that seems to have been accumulated over the years. The colors are outlined bit by bit into an ultimate oil painting. If you look at it closely, you will be attracted by the colors of the painting. But if you look at it from a distance, you will be surprised to find that you can appreciate different beauty from different angles.
The way he smiled at the camera at this moment was like large patches of sunlight suddenly sprinkled down on the colors, dazzling people like fireworks and making the colors even more charming.
Lin Ji was so fascinated by such beauty that his heartbeat was so loud that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.
It took him a long while to come back to his senses.
After reading the message carefully several times, he felt like a piece of chocolate melted in his heart.
Rong Qing always makes his mood go up and down for no apparent reason.
He was about to reply to the message when he saw Rong Qing’s video call.
With a smile on his face, Lin Ji answered the phone.
Rong Qing half opened his wet shirt collar and looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Did you see the message?"
Lin Ji was so dazzled by his surprisingly white collarbone that he didn't know where to look. He coughed lightly when he heard his words.
“Look, I see.”
He paid attention to the little wolf-dog's expression with a smile.
Very good, the little wolfdog can’t hide the smile on his face.
And the red tips of the ears.
As expected of me, this method works immediately!
"I saw it. Do you have anything to say?"
Rongqing continued to tease him.
Lin Ji turned his head slightly.
"How did you make it into a poster..."
It was hung openly in the hall. If he brought someone else home, wouldn't he be able to see the photo at a glance?
He, Rong Qing, does he really have no one else but himself?
He had no idea that this question exposed his innermost thoughts. Even Lin Ji himself hadn't noticed it, so how could he notice it?
“It’s more than just a poster.”
Seeing him like this, Rong Qing became even more interested.
"Wait a moment."
Lin Ji was stunned. What else did he do?
After a while, Rong Qing came over again, holding a long pillow in his arms.
Could it be...
A light bulb went off in Lin Ji’s mind!
The next second, he saw the front of the life-size pillow.
If it’s not him, then who else could it be!
"you!"
Lin Ji's mind was in a mess and he had no idea what to say.
Just make it into a poster, make it into this!
Does he, does he intend to fall asleep hugging this pillow every day?
Lin Ji stared blankly for a while before he asked tentatively.
"You, aren't you afraid that others will see it?"
If Rongqing brings someone back, it will definitely be seen, right?
The next second, he heard Rong Qing on the other end say nonchalantly.
"No, you know I'm an orphan. There's no one else in my family, so there's no way I'd be seen."
As for He Qian?
He is not a human being, he is the almighty Mr. He!
"You..., you are an orphan?"
This was the first time Lin Ji heard of this.
There was a look of bewilderment on his face. Rong Qing, how could he be an orphan?
Huh? The little wolfdog didn’t know?
Rong Qing curiously leaned closer to the camera, "Don't you know? I'm an orphan, so I don't have any relatives or friends, and I won't let your photo be exposed."
So don't worry, little wolfdog.
Lin Ji didn't care about these at all, but asked in a deep voice.
"So, what about the New Year?"
Has Rong Qing been spending the New Year alone for more than twenty years?
"New Year's Day? It's still early, right? What's wrong? Do you want to celebrate New Year's Day with me?"
Misunderstanding his meaning, Rongqing looked at the camera with a smile.
The little wolfdog has made progress! I finally know I have to take the initiative.
As long as you take the initiative, we have a story!
Rong Qing thought happily.
Does he want me to spend the New Year with him?
Is it because you feel lonely?
Lin Ji looked at the expectation in Rong Qing's eyes and blurted out subconsciously.
"Or, can you accompany me home for the New Year?"
Rong Qing was stunned.
What tiger-like words did the little wolf-dog say?
Accompany him home for the New Year?
Wouldn't that be equivalent to meeting the parents?
His brows gradually frowned and Rong Qing hesitated.
This doesn't seem good, right?
As soon as he hesitated, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured over his head.
Rongqing, what on earth was he thinking?
Rong Qing glanced at his expression and chuckled.
"What's wrong, are you angry?"
Lin Ji pursed his lips and said nothing.
He vaguely felt that an inexplicable emotion seemed to be bursting out in his heart.
"Are you really angry?"
Rong Qing was stunned. That shouldn’t be the case, right?
But he is just the little wolfdog's financial sponsor. If he follows him home to celebrate the New Year, wouldn't that be harming him?
Realizing that Rong Qing might not have that kind of intention towards him, Lin Ji felt a little bitter.
He also thought that Rong Qing was pursuing him.
This time, he really was being too sentimental.
"Not angry."
He shook his head. He just felt a little overwhelmed by the fact that he suddenly realized.
"That's good. Don't worry, I know you mean well, but I won't treat myself badly during the New Year. It's winter, wouldn't it be wonderful to take a private plane to the tropics for some fun? Hahahaha!"
For example, getting a tanned skin!
Pure natural tanning, only rich people like him can enjoy it!
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