Occupy the black-bellied president

Chapter 225
Yin Luo looked at her for a long time, and finally he spoke, "Ding Jiaqi, I have never liked anyone, but I think I should like you."

Ding Jiaqi grinned and smiled lightly. She lowered her head and touched his forehead, "Me too."

Yin Luo was a little surprised.

He stroked her face, "I haven't dated anyone before, I don't know how to make girls happy, stay with me... Maybe your life will be in danger, even so, are you willing?"

Ding Jiaqi looked at him, "Scumbag, I suddenly feel that you are as pure as a piece of white paper."

"Are you sure you want to continue calling me a scumbag?"

"I call you a scumbag to let you remember how scumbag you used to be, and then prevent you from continuing to be a scumbag in the future."

Yin Luo looked at her expressionlessly, "Answer my question."

Ding Jiaqi took a deep breath, "Do you know that I will offend my boss for you."

"Gong Xinyu..."

Yin Luo waited for her explanation.However, Ding Jiaqi frowned suddenly.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Ding Jiaqi pointed to her knee, "Kneeling for too long, it hurts."

Yin Luo was amused, although his face was still expressionless.

He hugged her and let her sit on the desk. He walked around the desk, picked up his running shoes, and walked up to her. He slowly put on the running shoes for her.

One by one, the movements are very gentle.

Ding Jiaqi supported the table with her hands, looked down at the running shoes put on her feet again, she said lightly, "I told myself, if you still refuse to say that you like me today, I will be with Gong Xinyu."

When she said this, Yin Luo's movements were visibly stiff.

"He said, if I hang out with him, he'll teach me a lot about journalism, and he'll show me things I've never seen before, you know, for me, it's a nice shortcut."

"Give up for me?"

"Well, I gave up." Ding Jiaqi responded, "For you, a scumbag."

Yin Luo raised his head, took a deep breath, and looked at her bright face.

"Are real people cuter than photos?" Ding Jiaqi asked.

Yin Luo's stern face finally had a different expression at this moment, although it was very subtle.

He picked up his coat from the hanger, "Lunch?"

Ding Jiaqi got down from the desk and looked at him, "A Luo, are you laughing?"

"..." Yin Luo's stern face finally had a different expression at this moment, although it was very subtle.

Yin Luo glanced at her without saying a word, waiting for her to follow and walk out of the office together.

"Ah Luo..." Sun Quan was standing at the door, seeing that Yin Luo was about to leave, he quickly stopped him.

"In the afternoon, Zixiu will come back."

Sun Quan glanced at Ding Jiaqi who was standing beside Yin Luo, Sun Quan still had a little impression of her, and hit Yin Luo's girl with his camera.Sun Quan has eyes and can see what is between the two in front of him.

He looked at Yin Luo complicatedly, but didn't say anything after all.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving first." After Yin Luo finished speaking, she motioned for Ding Jiaqi to follow him.

Ding Jiaqi keenly caught the complexion in Sun Quan's eyes, she nodded at him as if nothing had happened, and followed Yin Luo.

Take the special elevator down the stairs.Ding Jiaqi looked at the figures of the two on the elevator door. She was not short, but she was close to 1.9 meters tall with Yin Luo. She glanced at her running shoes, maybe she should be used to wearing high heels...

"What to eat?"

"It's fine, anyway, you have money." Ding Jiaqi said casually.

Yin Luo glanced at her from the side, she looked bright and in a good mood.

"But after all, this is our... first... meal, you can figure it out."

Ding Jiaqi raised her brows slightly, watching carefully for other expressions on his stern face. Obviously, Yin Luo had let her down, and he remained calm.

But Ding Jiaqi was still curious where he would take her for dinner.

When the elevator went down to the underground parking lot, Yin Luo drove out a Mercedes-Benz, Ding Jiaqi raised her eyebrows again, how much money does this guy have, why does the car drive differently every time...

Ding Jiaqi and Yin Luo sat in the car, and they both fell silent for a while. Yin Luo was silent at first and didn't feel anything, but Ding Jiaqi, recalling everything that happened to the two of them in the past half an hour, couldn't find anything to say. Having said that... there is only embarrassment left in my heart.

She opened the window to breathe, and looked out of the window. When she came here, she was sitting in a taxi, and she looked out of the window in the same way. Now, she is sitting in Yin Luo's car...

The mood has changed drastically.

She propped her hands on the window of the car, her chin rested on the back of her hands, her head did not stick out of the window, and her short hair fluttered in the wind.

Taking advantage of the wind, Yin Luo seemed to smell something nice about her.

"Yin Luo..."

She spoke quietly.

He waited for her next words.

"Yin Luo, Yin Luo, Yin Luo..." Ding Jiaqi couldn't stop chanting his name.

The corners of Yin Luo's mouth slowly moved up, and he glanced at himself in the mirror. He was a little dazed, as if he didn't know the man in the mirror...

He remembered that the man with this face was a cold-blooded killer who killed without blinking an eye. He had killed countless people...

Tilting her head slightly, the woman was still reciting her name softly, so lightly and shallowly, every sound touched his heart.

in fact……

She doesn't know herself at all...

She didn't know her background, identity, or what she had done...

She said she likes him, based on what...

"What are you thinking?" Ding Jiaqi didn't know when, she leaned her forehead on the back of her hand, turned her head, and watched him drive the car with a blank expression. When she looked closely, she realized that his eyes were looking at him from afar. It was brownish brown.

These brown eyes have not always been so calm...

She has seen him panic, for example, when she undressed in front of him, for example, when she was drugged, for example, when she was saving a child stuck in a water pipe, for example, when she was out of breath Jaywalking, nearly getting hit by a car...

She knew that he had many secrets, many, many, not only that, there might be something else that she hadn't thought of.

Yin Luo turned her head and met her eyes, "Ding Jiaqi."

"kindness?"

"..." Yin Luo pursed his lips, and after a long time, he said again: "It's nothing."

"..." Ding Jiaqi rolled his eyes at him, "It's nothing, I asked you something, what were you thinking just now?"

Yin Luo pursed her thin lips, "Gong Xinyu, what do you want to explain?"

"How else can I explain?" Ding Jiaqi said angrily, "I can only say, dear boss, I already have a boyfriend."

If you say that, Gong Xinyu should understand.

As for what he will do after understanding, she doesn't know.

"He is a shrewd person, he has thoughts about you." Yin Luo concluded lightly, "He will not let you go easily."

Ding Jiaqi leaned back on her seat, "Then Yin Luo, what should I say?"

"Resign."

"..." Ding Jiaqi raised her brows slightly, thinking for a moment that she had heard wrong, he asked her to resign?
"Leave the current Tianyu Media."

"impossible."

"I said, let you stay away from Gong Xinyu, and now it's even more so."

"Ah Luo, Editor-in-Chief Gong is not a stingy person, and won't even give me my job just because I refuse his pursuit." Ding Jiaqi said seriously.

"I asked you to resign for other reasons."

"what?"

"It's not convenient to tell you now." Yin Luo said.

Ding Jiaqi breathed out, "Since you can't tell me, then I can't listen to you... Is this good? I will confess my thoughts to Gong Xinyu. If he has other thoughts, I will resign. But if he doesn't Nevermind, I'll stay there anyway."

"..." Yin Luo frowned slightly.

Ding Jiaqi can make concessions for Yin Luo, but she cannot retreat again and again for Yin Luo.

It's not a good deal to lose the position where I stayed for nearly two years after getting this done.

Yin Luo looked at Ding Jiaqi, who insisted on his own opinion, and didn't say anything. The matter has not been settled yet, so maybe he shouldn't act rashly.

The car drove into the parking lot, and then walked into a membership-only high-end restaurant in the city center.

"Although it's the first meal, it's not used in such...a high-end place..."

"I thought you reminded me that I have a lot of money, which meant that the more expensive you want to eat, the better." Yin Luo explained.

"..." Ding Jiaqi scratched her head, how could she give him such an illusion.

Yin Luo looked at the hand that was scratching her head, grabbed her hand in dissatisfaction, held her little hand, and led her into the restaurant.

Ding Jiaqi looked at the big hand holding her, and chuckled, he is not so dull...

They were brought into a rather cozy private room by the attendants. The crystal glass table was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. This height made them feel like they were among the clouds.

Ordered.

Yin Luo leaned on the chair and looked at Ding Jiaqi opposite.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Ding Jiaqi took a sip of her tea and looked at him puzzled.

"How much do you know about me?" Yin Luo asked.

Ding Jiaqi shrugged, "Terrorist, unknown identity, Xia Zixiu's brother or subordinate, very rich... um... 30 years old, have you? Surname Yin, name Luo... The external appearance is about these..."

She knew very little about him, very little...

"What about the inside?"

"Scumbag." Ding Jiaqi gave two words neatly.

Yin Luo looked out the window, and he said quietly, "I'm not as good as you imagined."

"In my imagination, you are not good at all, you can even be described as bad." Ding Jiaqi said honestly, "So contacting you in reality will make me change a bit. A Luo, what do you want to say?"

She knew what he was brewing.

"Jiaqi, do you want to know me?"

"Can you ask some questions with IQ?" Ding Jiaqi looked at him speechlessly. Isn't this asking nonsense?Of course to understand...

Yin Luo laughed lightly, and this time he really laughed out loud, seeing Ding Jiaqi's goosebumps jumping out one after another.

(End of this chapter)