Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 91
"Secretary Zhou, if any gossip breaks out on the Internet, you are responsible."

Secretary Zhou: "..."

Manager, you should have said it earlier.

But how did Manager Ji know?He didn't look at his phone again.

Blind guess?Vaccination?

Secretary Zhou didn't bother to think so much, and quickly made a promise: "Manager, don't worry, I won't say anything!"

"Ah."

In the next second, Secretary Zhou relayed the original words in the WeChat group.

[Please brothers and sisters, I still want to hang on to my life]

[Withdrawing I can’t withdraw it, I admit it, but you can see that I have shared it with you so generously, can you keep it secret? ]
[Yes, yes, we only look at it in the group, discuss and discuss it, don’t spread it]

[Especially Xiaobai, you must keep your mouth shut]
[Hey, my mouth is tight, what are you talking about? ]
[Touch your moon and tell me, when can your mouth keep a secret? ]

[I still don't believe it, I'm suffocating to death this time and I won't say it out]
[Do you dare to bet? ]
[Why dare not! ]
[Gamble, bet, come]

Secretary Zhou: "..."

Did she join some gambling group?Is this a gamble again?

Seeing Wen Ruan rubbing her eyes, Ji Boyan turned her head to look at her, and stroked her hair: "Still sleepy?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Wen Ruan couldn't open his eyes but was trying to open them, Ji Boyan's eyes rolled up with smiles, he held Wen Ruan's head with his hands, kissed her forehead unconsciously, and said: " Go to sleep when you're tired."

Wen Ruan yawned, responded unconsciously, and fell asleep in Ji Boyan's arms.

When she woke up, she was already in the hotel.

Gradually clearing up, Wen Ruan raised her eyes and saw Ji Boyan sleeping next to her.

As Ji Boyan fell asleep, there was no false smile mask on his face, and he looked much more real.

The lines of his face seemed to have been measured, and they were exact. His long eyelashes covered his eyes, leaving a beautiful fan shadow, his nose bridge was straight, and his crimson lips were slightly pursed.

He smiled softly and silently, stared at Ji Boyan's sleeping face for a while, and felt a faint stomach discomfort.

Pursing her lips, she quietly got off the bed and went to the bathroom.

She actually came to her aunt, no wonder she was so sleepy recently.

There are a lot of things going on recently, she forgot, this is the first day here, she didn't bring anything.

Wen Ruan stood in the bathroom, frowning, and suddenly remembered Secretary Zhou who followed him.

Wen Ruan opened the bathroom door, wanting to probe to see if Ji Boyan had woken up, who knew Ji Boyan was standing at the door as soon as he opened the door.

In an instant, Wen Ruan was embarrassed, his face turned red, and his eyes averted a little, as if he didn't dare to look at him.

Ji Boyan raised his eyebrows, looked at the little girl in front of him and smiled lightly: "What are you doing sneakily?"

Wen Ruan blinked her eyes, put her small hands on the door frame, unconsciously picked at the wood, and acted coquettishly: "Second Lord, can you call sister Zhou over for me?"

Ji Boyan was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize who the elder sister Zhou she was talking about came to him, and he reached out to pull her out of the bathroom, but she refused desperately.

Ji Boyan felt even more strange, seeing her like this, he had no choice but to call Secretary Zhou for her.

"manager."

"Secretary Zhou, come to my room."

"Good manager."

Ji Boyan hung up the phone, looked at Wen Ruan, and said, "Okay, she'll be here in a while."

　I got angry, my cheeks were swollen, and I fell asleep in the early morning because of the pain. I finally realized how terrible the pain is for someone with a toothache (crying like a torrential rain). I need a ticket to comfort QAQ, you guys discussed again today whether to give me a ticket Did you vote? QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)