Chapter 142 Saving the Blackened Disabled Boss 04

Style: Girl Author: Feng SuiWords: 4434Update Time: 24/01/11 17:54:11
The subordinate withdrew his gaze with restraint and reported normally.

Jiang Luo sat on the sofa and listened for a while, feeling that there was nothing interesting, so he took out his mobile phone to play games.

This scene is very fun.

The subordinate reported there seriously that she was playing the game without turning off the sound effects, and from time to time she would say: "unbelievable!"

subordinate:"……"

His mind went blank for a moment, and after a while, he finally found his voice and continued to report.

The key is! ! !

They all thought of him as the boss of the Big Devil, but his expression didn't even change! I don’t seem to think there’s anything weird about this scene at all! ! ! !

What the fuck - the iron tree is blooming? !

Only their boss, listening to the sound of playing games, seemed to have automatically filtered it out, his expression remained normal, and he could even ask a few fatal questions casually.

This couple seems to be dedicated to torturing people like this. Let me go! ! ! !

He was so tormented that he broke out in cold sweat. He finally finished speaking, and then he realized that the girl sitting on the sofa on the other side had stopped playing with her mobile phone without knowing when, just with one hand. He held his chin and looked at him motionless.

subordinate:"……???"

In fact, this girl is quite beautiful, with big eyes, and the way she stares at people motionless is like a curious kitten, but! ! !

This is the crazy woman Yin Ji, so what if she is cute? ! !

He wished he could stay eight feet away from her! ! !

While quietly observing Jiang Luo with his peripheral vision, he also subconsciously carefully observed Yin Ji's reaction, for fear that the living king of hell would suddenly show up possessive and kill him.

His body was extremely stiff, and the cold sweat on his forehead had slipped down to his eyelashes, but he did not dare to move at all.

Jiang Luo was actually a little bored playing with his mobile phone and watching him play.

But the system and the subordinate thought together and quickly found out the subordinate's information: [Host, his name is Zhang Jue. 】

[He and Yin Zhiyuan, the male protagonist of this plane, were high school classmates before, and their relationship was okay. It was because of Yin Zhiyuan that he came to work in the Yin Group. 】

[It was also he who organized the Yin Group after the death of the mission target and took Yin Zhiyuan out of prison. 】

Jiang Luo looked away and sneered lowly: "It doesn't look like he can do big things."

That's right, if she had the guts, she wouldn't wait for her Bai Yueguang to die before bringing his old friend back.

Zhang Jue's nervousness reached its peak. Finally, his lunatic boss waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

He immediately ran out quickly as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Jiang Luo smiled again with unknown meaning.

This room was Yin Ji's study, but the floor was also covered with a soft gray carpet. She walked over barefoot and sat down next to the man's wheelchair.

Yin Ji lowered his eyes to look at her.

She blinked innocently, and placed her furry head on his unconscious leg as if she trusted the man in front of her.

Yin Ji's eyes moved slightly, but without speaking or saying anything, he reached out and pushed her away, just minding his own business.

If it were a normal person, seeing his indifferent appearance, he would consciously stay away from him.

But Jiang Luo didn't.

She directly stretched out her hand, and her crisp and soft fingers held the man's other free hand.

Yin Ji paused and looked over again.

She innocently blinked at the other person, then rolled her eyes sweetly, "Brother, your hands are so cold."

Yin Ji remained unmoved.

Jiang Luo seemed to have been cut open, and the chatter from behind suddenly poured out: "The weather is very hot now, but you can't turn the air conditioner very low, your hands are so cold..."

Yin Ji's expression was a little strange.

Is this what they say, the normal flow a person should have?

It's really stupid. How could they think that such careless concern can make people lose their minds and lose all their sense?

The ice on his hands had nothing to do with the air conditioner. It was obviously the car accident planned by Yue Zhizhi that had caused him fundamental injuries.

He knew very well that his current body was like a program created by a novice programmer. It looked like everything was normal and could walk and run, but in fact everything inside was broken.

It's just a look that can barely be seen.

However, the next moment, he quickly came back to his senses.

“!!!!!!”

"what you do?!"

Yin Ji quickly retracted her hand, a trace of anger finally appeared in her pupils, and she frowned as she looked at the seemingly well-behaved girl next to her.

She just——

! ! ! !

Is this what a serious girl should do? ! !

His fingers trembled involuntarily, and the touch from just now seemed to still remain on the skin of his fingertips.

The girl's skin is warm and soft to the touch, like fine warm jade. Although she looks thin, there is still flesh where there should be flesh, and the whole thing is soft to the touch——

Yin Ji stiffened and cursed secretly.

Jiang Luo didn't feel at all that what he had just done was wrong, and still looked at him innocently: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Your hands are cold, let me warm them up for you."

At this point, she realized something was wrong.

"Ah," she smiled meaningfully, "What are you thinking about? When I said I would warm your hands, I really just warmed them. It's just that the temperature in my heart is higher."

Yin Ji's face turned livid, "Shameless."

Jiang Luo disagreed with this: "Why are you so shameless? It's just to warm your hands. What's wrong?"

She clearly saw his embarrassment, and deliberately looked down, stopping at a place where she could not help but react: "Ah——"

She pretended to be suddenly enlightened, but in fact, those flaxen eyes were full of smiles: "So you are thinking about this."

Jiang Luo generously placed his chin on his stump again, observing the responsive little guy from a "close" distance, and even consciously reached out and tapped it on the head.

"Brother," she tilted her head, her clear eyes like a child's, "So you just can't move your legs, but you can still feel everything else."

"..." Shameless! !

Yin Ji really couldn't say a word.

Jiang Luo found it very interesting. She frowned and seemed to be comforting him. In fact, her words were full of ambiguity, "It's okay."

"I can sit up and move myself."

The veins on Yin Ji's forehead were already popping up, and she subconsciously controlled the wheelchair to move back, "You——!"

Jiang Luo shrugged innocently: "What's wrong with me?"

"Shameless!"

He could only say this, turned around in his wheelchair and walked quickly.

Jiang Luo looked at his back, not hiding it at all, and chuckled.

When Yin Ji in front heard her voice, her expression became a little ugly.



When Yin Ji returned to the study, the woman was gone.

He glanced at the various information that was not covered up on the desk, and a trace of sarcasm flashed through his eyes.

He has always had a good memory, not forgetting everything he has said, but it's not much worse.

He remembered clearly that the information was not like this when he left.

Jiang Luo.

You say you like him, but aren't you actually approaching him because of these things?

His eyes turned completely cold, and the remaining touch on his fingertips made him feel a little nauseous for no reason.

But soon, he paused, his eyes unreadable.

The information on the desk has been sorted out, and the errors on each piece of paper have been marked with red pen.

The girl's handwriting is not similar to her appearance. Her eyes are round and she looks like a cub who doesn't know anything when she pretends to be innocent. However, the handwriting is sharp and can even convey a bit of murderous intent.

Jiang Luo...

Yin Ji lowered his eyes slightly.

At this moment, the study door was quietly pushed open, and the girl Shi Shiran walked in carrying a glass of boiled water.

Seeing him there, Jiang Luo raised her eyebrows: "Ken is back."

Yin Ji ignored her, and she was almost used to it. She slowly walked over and replaced the cold coffee in his hand with boiled water: "It's hot, you can drink it."

"I don't know anything about my body. I still drink cold coffee."

Yin Ji gave her an indifferent look and finally said, "Why are you approaching me?"

Looking at the information on the table, it seems that they are here for money, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

After all, being able to handle these things in such a short period of time is an ability that will never be mediocre no matter which company you work for.

Jiang Luo laughed easily: "Isn't it obvious? I told you I like you."

Yin Ji remained unmoved.

"Okay," she sighed deliberately, "Since you don't believe me no matter what I say, then I have to tell the truth."

Only then did Yin Ji finally look at her.

At this moment, Jiang Luo suddenly realized that his eyes were the same as those in the previous worlds, but they were different.

They also have dark peach blossom eyes, which make people feel as if their soul is about to be taken away from them, but this time the eyes are very empty, as if there is nothing.

Tsk.

It's quite heartbreaking.

She laughed lazily again, "I'm lazy, so I just want to find a sponsor."

"Look at you, you're handsome, and from what I saw this morning, you're pretty good in that area," she deliberately licked her lower lip, "What a suitable sponsor."

Yin Ji looked away again after hearing half of it.

Everyone knew she wasn't telling the truth.

Jiang Luo chuckled, his voice was clear and cheerful.

Yin Ji continued to deal with her own affairs, and Jiang Luo changed another game to play, but not long after playing, she remembered another thing: "The one just now, Zhang...Zhang Jue?"

"Brother, he is not loyal to you."

Yin Ji didn't even raise his head and ignored her as usual.

But after a while, he couldn't ignore it anymore. The girl forced her way into his arms and looked at him with a smile: "They are all disloyal to you."

"Brother, please look at me more. I am the most loyal."

Yin Ji raised his eyes to meet hers, and two seconds later, he sneered with mockery.

Jiang Luo: "..."

OK.

This time Bai Yueguang is really full of thorns.

She slowly climbed off the man again, sat barefoot on the ground, and stopped talking.

Only in the evening did Jiang Luo know where the housekeeper had arranged for her to live.

She stood at the door of the room, looking at the four beds inside, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

To be honest, it is really difficult for the housekeeper. For a family like the Yin family, the servant's room will never be too bad. This is probably the only four-person room that can be found in the entire house.

The housekeeper looked a little embarrassed when he looked at her. He coughed twice and hinted: "Miss Jiang, this is your arrangement."

"knew."

Jiang Luo responded lazily.

She even thought the idea was funny. He took her to see the dog in the morning, deliberately scaring her, and now he deliberately arranged a bad place for her.

These methods are as childish as a child's.

She waved her hand and signaled the housekeeper to leave, and then she met the eyes of the other three people in the room.

There was hostility and curiosity in their eyes. The smile in Jiang Luo's eyes finally faded and he turned around and left.

It was still early in the night, so she didn't feel comfortable climbing into bed directly, so she just walked around in the yard for a while.

But the further she turned, the less wonderful her mood became.

Really, the more I looked at it, the more I felt like the top of her head was turning green.

Moreover, I don’t know if God was deliberately against her. She didn’t sway for a while before there was a thunder.

It wasn't just thunder without rain, but then wind and rain soon followed.

The dim yellow street lights were obscured even more by the wind and rain, and it was almost impossible to see the road clearly. The surrounding street trees were blown down and bent, and the shadows of their branches under the light of the street lights were like arrogant ghost claws.

Jiang Luo was wearing a white dress, standing in the rain like a resentful ghost.

"..."

Although she can use her spiritual power to cover up the wind and rain without getting her clothes wet, but.

It just makes people uncomfortable for no reason.

Really.

The system appeared faintly: [Host, really, I'm just saying, people always want to do something good. 】

[Otherwise, you see, God is against you. 】

Jiang Luo sneered unceremoniously, gritted his teeth expressionlessly, and turned around to go to Yin Ji's villa.

When she arrived at the door of the villa, she realized something was wrong.

The whole villa was brightly lit, but except for the sound of objects being thrown, no human voice could be heard.

Still a little weird.

Jiang Luo frowned slightly and walked upstairs. When he reached the door of Bai Yueguang's house on the third floor, he met the shocked gaze of Mr. Butler.

The housekeeper was really shocked and couldn't speak smoothly: "Jiang, Miss Jiang?!"

No, it's raining so heavily outside, why is this girl here without any moisture on her body? ! !

This, this, this! ! !

Jiang Luo ignored him and turned to look at the closed door of the room: "Why is he so angry?"

"..."

For a moment, Mr. Butler didn't know what to say.

He really never thought that his gentleman, whose cough would make the whole New Town tremble, would be described as having a tantrum when he was sick?

...a little weird.

Upon closer inspection, there is still a hint of cuteness.