I Caged By Stranger

When she said this, she had already avoided Huang Jinling and went in. They didn't say anything more. They all went to their respective busy places. Cheng song song was in the office with the computer on, while Huang Jinling was on the side. She didn't know what to do with her life.

I don't know if Huang Jinling just said something wrong. Cheng song song was not very comfortable with her work. The materials she got were not suitable for her own purpose. They deleted and deleted them.

Huang Jinling saw her and asked her, "what's the matter? Why are you unhappy? Is it too much work pressure?" She pretended to care and asked a few more questions.

"Nothing, but the company is busy recently and has no time to accompany you." Cheng song song felt that he did not spend enough time with her and felt guilty.

"It's OK. Mom doesn't blame you, and she wasn't around when she was a child. You just don't blame your mother. Now how can mom blame you?"

Huang Jinling showed full of maternal love. Cheng song song didn't know why he was so tearful that he sobbed, "Ma."

Huang Jinling was about to cry. Looking at her appearance of crying, Huang Jinling shook her heart. How hard the child had been, how much she loved to cry, but only for a moment.

She put down the things in her hands and opened her hands. Cheng song and song ran into her arms and called out, "Ma."

Huang Jinling comforted, "OK, how old are you? How can you still cry like a child, and then your mother doesn't love you any more."

A little bit threatened to say, Cheng song song stopped tears, but the mouth or coquettish said, "no, I am clearly a child, OK?"

This sentence amused Huang Jinling and laughed happily. This may be the last time that she had such a pure smile now, and there will be no more.

"Well, you work first, your mother goes to cook, and you go back to Ji's home after eating. Do you know?" Huang Jinling let her go.

Cheng Songsong wiped his nose with his hand and said, "sure, I'll eat what you make. Mom makes the best." I'm afraid she forgot what Ji Jingcheng did. How sad it should be to hear this sentence.

Actually, Huang Jinling was compared with him. When she really understood Huang Jinling in the future, she would know that there was no comparability at all.

Huang Jinling is what kind of person, for money, unscrupulous means, even to sell their own body, what dirty things have not done?

Cheng song song knew that she must be disappointed.

Ji Jingcheng is so excellent in all aspects, not only in work, conscientiously, but also in life. In the sentence "get the hall up, get the kitchen down", 100% of them are used to describe women. But now it is different. Ji Jingcheng seems to have no contradiction with this sentence.

Ji Jingcheng returned to the company and did not arrange any work for himself. He just sat in his office, which was extremely terrible. Liu Jie did not dare to offend him if there was no urgent matter.

I must be worried about Miss Cheng. I'm really worried, but I don't call her. Liu Jie really wants to wake him up. I'm afraid he will let such a good girl run away.

What a pity.

"By the way, daughter, the toilet seems to be jammed. You can call me and ask the property to repair it. I can't leave now." Huang Jinling was busy in the kitchen.

"Is it jammed? Well, how long has it been? It's so fast Cheng song song amplified his voice and asked her, afraid that she would not hear her cooking in the kitchen.

Huang Jinling also raised her voice and said, "yes, it was last night. I didn't have a toilet. It was borrowed from the next door neighbor's house."

"In this way, you don't have to call the property. I'll go and have a look. It should be accessible." Cheng song song volunteered to put down the computer and go to the toilet.

Huang Jinling said, "you girl's home, how can you get through the toilet? Go and call the property up quickly."

She seems to have guessed for a long time that Cheng song song would certainly do it in person, personally and personally, and did not want to trouble others.

She just didn't listen. When she saw the toilet, it was so dirty that it was not only jammed, but also dirty. Cheng song song could not help but put on a look of disgust and pinched his nose.

Look at the circle of paper, pinch into two small strips, and then put a plug into the nostrils, barely able to isolate the smell. First, clean the toilet paper outside, and then take a simple tool to try to get the toilet through.

This is a technical work. Cheng song and song struggled for a long time. In the season when she should not be sweating, he forced her to sweat and wiped her with his sleeves.

Continue to struggle again.

Huang Jinling left a good kitchen, did not go to get food, ran to the table, Cheng song song's computer that, beating on it, eyes quickly looking for what.

Again and again to see the toilet over there, beware of her, one after another care.

There was a burning smell in the kitchen, not particularly strong. Huang Jinling could smell it, but Cheng song song was different. She was in the toilet, so only the smell of the toilet could be heard.

Huang Jinling finally found it, but there was a secret, she tried a random, did not expect, so opened, she used Cheng song song's birthday.She did not think that since she would still remember her birthday.

She knocked several times in a row and looked at the little figure in the toilet. Two minutes was enough, "Da". Finally, she pulled out the USB flash disk.

Then he put it into his pocket. Cheng song song came out of the toilet with a toilet tool. Seeing Huang Jinling's furtive appearance, he asked, "Mom, aren't you cooking in the kitchen? How did you get out?"

Huang Jinling wiped her hands, and Cheng Songsong smelled the smell again and said, "Mom, everything in the kitchen is pasted." Throw down what you have in your hand and quickly turn off the fire.

I can't do well. What should I do in case of a fire? I burned the house and lost money. But what can I do if I hurt my mother? The more you think about it, the more serious she thinks about it.

Huang Jinling a face embarrassed smile, "paste it, just I did not notice."

"President, this is the order. Would you like to bring Miss Cheng back?" Liu Jie asked carefully, as if Cheng song song was the eldest and youngest grandmother. Now he went to his mother's house and didn't return home late at night.

But it's not too late now. Liu Jie is afraid that he thinks too much. Ji Jingcheng does not respond, so he holds his face with his hand. This action lasts for a long time.

Cheng song song has not come back, he has been this action, do not know what is thinking.

"No, it's not too late. Go later." This is the first sentence he didn't come back to in Cheng Song Song Dynasty. Then he was in a good mood. After drinking a glass of water, he began to look at the computer. He just thought that he was getting more and more annoyed, so he went to work, so as to divert his attention so as not to think about the bad side.