Chapter 112 What’s wrong with it?

Style: Romance Author: Xuan 11Words: 2446Update Time: 24/01/10 18:09:49
Time goes back to the car leaving Xiyuan in the evening yesterday.

The atmosphere in the carriage was inexplicably depressing.

He Zhu was a bit afraid to take a breath while driving the car.

It wasn't until he was waiting for the green light at the intersection that he mustered up the courage to say: "Husband..."

"Call me Miss Jiang."

"Yes, Miss Jiang." He Zhu encouraged himself secretly, and then asked cautiously, "Isn't the communication you just had with your boss a little unpleasant?"

This is about how to better deal with his boss when he reports to work tomorrow!

Jiang Lingxi looked away from the traffic outside the window and looked at the rearview mirror inside the car, "As an assistant, you are not only busy with work, but you also have to care about your boss's physical and mental health?"

He Zhu couldn't help but dodge and smiled, "It's mainly our boss. It's usually hard to tell whether he's angry or not, and whether he's in a good mood or not. As subordinates, sometimes we have to guess. "

Jiang Lingxi Zhiyi fell into deep thought and murmured: "Really?"

"Then your boss hides his thoughts quite deeply."

Regarding Jiang Lingxi's summary, He Zhu only dared to agree with it in his heart, but would never dare to nod.

"Nothing unpleasant." Jiang Lingxi leaned back in her chair.

Her intuition told her that Shen Yunqing should be in a good mood, but she always felt a little awkward in her heart.

But she couldn't tell why she felt awkward.

All in all, I just feel uncomfortable.

It was obvious that Jiang Lingxi didn't want to speak much, so He Zhu decisively shut up.

It was enough for him to know that his boss was in a good mood.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community. He Zhu watched Jiang Lingxi, who was wearing a hat and mask, enter the community smoothly, and then restarted the car and prepared to leave.

The next second, the specially set cell phone ringtone sounded.

"boss."

"I calculated the distance. Have you sent Miss Jiang home?"

Hearing that the voice coming from the earphones sounded more concerned than usual, He Zhu was secretly frightened and replied meticulously: "Boss, I just watched Miss Jiang enter the community with my own eyes."

"That's good, you should go back and rest early."

"Okay, boss."

After hanging up the phone, He Zhu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I just received a word of concern from my boss. Although it was incidental, I was still very excited.

I kind of wanted to have a drink at the bar I usually go to, but I thought I’d better go home!

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The fingerprint lock lights up green and the door opens silently.

The moment he stepped through the door, all the lights in the room came on.

Jiang Lingxi looked at the small nest that belonged to her in front of her, closed the door behind her back, and breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Although she was already a little hungry, she still threw herself on the soft sofa first.

Anyway, there will be no outsiders here, so she can just feel comfortable.

When the curtains were closed, the whole house seemed like a closed space, and for a while the only sound that could be heard was the ticking sound of the clock on the wall.

Jiang Lingxi listened quietly for a while, then unconsciously opened her lips, "Shen Yunqing!"

Although this time they met, she didn't even see the other person's face.

But when she saw this person, she could not help but think of another person who had left a thousand years ago.

She was too familiar with that person, and Shen Yunqing felt very similar to that person.

Could it be the reincarnation of that person?

She didn't believe in this before. Even when there was a drought, she would hold a rain praying ceremony under the persuasion of the courtiers, but she knew in her heart that this was just to appease the people. When a person dies, he dies. Dust returns to dust and dust returns to dust. There is no reincarnation or afterlife.

But when this actually happened to her, she was a little unsure.

It seems that this world is so big that there really is an existence that is unknowable and elusive even if you are the emperor.

Or...a guess suddenly flashed through her mind and Jiang Lingxi almost jumped up from the sofa.

But she soon shook her head in denial. This possibility was even less likely. If this kind of thing happened from time to time, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

For the first time since waking up in the hospital bed, Jiang Lingxi felt like her mind was in a mess.

Even the complicated government affairs in her previous life did not make her mind so confused.

Finally, the roar from her abdomen interrupted her thoughts.

I stood up and looked at the time again, only to realize that nearly an hour had passed before I knew it.

I haven't eaten for nearly eight hours and only drank two sips of black tea in the middle. It's no wonder that my stomach is protesting.

The refrigerator was full of fresh ingredients, but without a little kitchen expert, Jiang Lingxi could only roll up her sleeves and eat it herself.

Thanks to the convenient Internet, you can find all kinds of tutorials on what you want to eat online.

After spending more than half an hour, Jiang Lingxi prepared a meat, a vegetable and a soup for herself, plus a large bowl of rice.

When they were about to start eating on the dining table, the cell phone on the kitchen sink rang.

She had no choice but to go back to her phone and click on the voice message Tong Yue had just sent.

"Remember the class tomorrow morning. We are short on time and have heavy tasks. Remember to go to bed early tonight."

Jiang Lingxi raised her eyebrows after hearing this. She had already given the instructions before they left, and this time she also sent a voice reminder, which made her feel very unreliable.

So he also sent a message back: "I'm ready to eat. I'll take a rest after eating."

"Ding dong!"

Tong Yue: "It's almost nine o'clock, where are you eating!?"

Jiang Lingxi listened twice in a row this time to confirm that Tong Yue was indeed not talking about 'you' but 'you guys'. Did she think she had gone back to her parents?

She simply used her mobile phone to take a photo of the food on the table and sent it, "I eat it by myself."

Tong Yue looked at the sent picture and was silent for two seconds. Could it be that they had a quarrel and broke up without even having time to eat?

After thinking about it for a while, he comforted him: "Your takeout looks pretty good. Zhengzheng is not here, but you are quite good at choosing. It seems that your survivability has been greatly improved after filming Survival."

Jiang Lingxi: "...I cooked dinner myself."

Tong Yue realized that she had not comforted and encouraged her to the point: "Well, my son asked me to check his homework, so I won't disturb your meal. See you tomorrow."

The conversation between the two of them, which could be described as a chicken-to-duck conversation, came to an end.

By the time Jiang Lingxi finished dinner slowly, she had finished cooking the medicine on the stove. She drank it as if it were water without changing her expression. She handed the messy pots and pans skillfully to the dishwasher, and then went to the bathroom to put in hot water. Take a bath and finally lie down on the bed in your pajamas before the clock turns to ten o'clock.

If this had been done in her previous life, even if there were several people waiting around, it would have taken at least an hour to complete this.

If Qingyuan followed her, she would probably cry when she saw such a convenient world.

However, with Qingyuan's intelligence, it is not difficult to learn a new skill.

Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but curl her lips when she thought of this, and slowly fell asleep under the hypnosis of the drug.

Until the bright moon was in the sky, she suddenly woke up from her sleep. Fortunately, she finally figured out the source of the feeling of discomfort in her heart after meeting Shen Yunqing in the evening.

It stems from Shen Yunqing's last promise. Damn it, if she finds her lover, she will be willing to dissolve the marriage. In her last life, she lived almost fifty years old and still couldn't find her. Is it possible that she will be able to find her in this life?

Also, why did that guy speak so calmly?

There was no spacious and beautiful garden to wander around to relieve his boredom. Jiang Lingxi wandered around every corner of the house before forcing herself to go back to the bedroom to continue resting.

Don't ask, if you ask you will get angry!