Chapter 1292 Lost (3)

Shanshan looked at her slim figure in the distance, smiled wryly, then turned around and walked towards the office.

However, when she returned to the office, the office was already in chaos.

When everyone saw her coming back, they were all stunned, but it was Lin Xiaoxiao who spoke first.

"Shanshan, don't admit defeat! We all support you, even though that Su Beier is Ji Qianling's past girlfriend, although they have so many sweet memories, even though Su Beier's family background is better than yours , although Su Beier has found connections to become Ji Qianling's personal secretary, but you are Ji Qianling's incumbent!"

Xiao Shen glared at Lin Xiaoxiao angrily, and said angrily, "Hey, Xiaoxiao, who are you helping?"

Then, he turned to Shanshan again, and said earnestly: "Shanshan, there is a saying that a big tree attracts the wind. Mr. Ji is so handsome and rich in money. It is normal for such a shining golden bachelor to be a bit of a peach blossom. In short, as long as you Just keep a close eye on him, and make an impenetrable copper wall, which vixen would dare to sneak around him?"

All of a sudden, everyone was scrambling to offer their support to Shanshan, you said what I said, it was so lively.

Shanshan's eyes suddenly became a little sour, and a warmth that had never been seen flowed wantonly.

She was really touched. She was always a withdrawn and indifferent person, with only two or three friends.

Once something happened, if her friend was not around, she would always close herself, keep silent, let those thoughts be dusty and rotten in her heart, and let herself cry alone.

However, seeing so many concerned eyes now, she is really happy. She is glad that she has come to Hoshino, has so many caring friends, and has so many sincere friendships.

Her nose was sore, but she still smiled from the bottom of her heart: "I will, I will never give up on him."

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In the evening, Ji Qianling leaned on his Spyker, waiting for her silently downstairs.

As soon as he saw her walking towards him, with a smile that was not false or artificial, his heart was finally relieved, and he opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner.

However, while sitting in the car, he didn't start the car for a long time, but just quietly leaned on the back of the chair, as if thinking about something, brewing something.

She looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"You scold me!" He turned around, raised her hand, and changed the topic, "Or, you can hit me."

Seeing his extremely serious expression, she suddenly wanted to laugh, but she still held back and looked into his somewhat complicated eyes seriously: "Okay, I'll hit you. I'm going to hit you hard, so close your eyes first." Eye."

When he closed his eyes obediently, she looked at his handsome face, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

She leaned over and pressed a kiss as soft as a wing on his face.

He opened his eyes suddenly, but she had already returned to her seat, with a tricky smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"You..." He looked at her in disbelief.

She didn't look at him, but said slowly...

(End of this chapter)

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