That night, Ji Rui accompanied Letong to study very late. Although, most of the time, it was Letong who was watching and Ji Rui was busy with his own affairs, in Letong's opinion, men really sat here to work in order to accompany her to study.

When it's about midnight, Letong, who is still reading, hears Ji Rui's notebook computer turn off, so she raises her head, "Mr. Ji, do you want to have a snack?"

Ji Rui hesitated and shook his head. "No, it's late. Don't look. Go to sleep."

Letong closes the book, goes to the kitchen, heats two cups of milk, and hands one to Ji Rui.

"There's still some bread in the fridge. Would you like two hot?"

Ji Rui took the milk and said, "no, I don't have the habit of eating midnight snack."

Ji Rui has always been casual about food, so after Letong became his secretary, his food was on time. As for the habit of midnight snack, he is even more unlikely to have it after living alone for more than ten years.

Just imagine, a person who is always busy very late every night, returning to the empty apartment, is it important to eat, or to take a bath and sleep?

What's more, he is a person who can't even soak instant noodles!

"Well, go to bed after you drink the milk! The elder martial brother will come to meet you tomorrow morning. "

Ji Rui will go to the capital to attend an important meeting tomorrow. Originally, the Secretary Letong should accompany him. But Letong has to take care of her baby now. If she leaves for two or three days, Yang Sheng will volunteer to accompany Ji Rui. By the way, he also has some private affairs to do.

Ji Rui almost forgot about it. He raised his wrist to look at his watch and stood up helplessly. "Then I have to go back to pack."

Although there are several sets of clothes to be changed here, the meeting he attended was very grand. It is estimated that he still has to go home to prepare some things.

Le Tong took the cup he handed over and said, "you can sleep here. I've told brother Li that he will deliver the luggage tomorrow morning."

At ten o'clock, she saw Ji Rui didn't mean to leave. When he went to the bathroom, she dialed Xiao Li's phone and told Xiao Li about Ji Rui's luggage and items one by one. She asked him to pack up and send them to Xiao Li early tomorrow morning.

How to say, he only stays at this point in order to teach himself. He can't drive him home to sleep in the middle of the night.

Ji Rui was relieved to hear that she had arranged it.

Because, no one knows better than she, what he needs to prepare for his business trip.

……

The next day, Xiao Li brought up his luggage, and Letong rearranged it again. On the way to the airport, Ji Rui opens his luggage and checks it carefully. From the materials he wears to the materials he needs for the meeting, he is well prepared.

Yang Sheng on one side looked straight and shook his head, "Rui, you guys have hired a secretary. It's clear that you have hired a full-time personal nanny."

Ji Rui glanced at him complacently, "envy you!"

Yang Sheng waved his fist at him, "don't show your love in front of me!"

Ji Rui is in a good mood. He hands Yang Sheng the lunch box that Le Tong gave him just now.

"This is the breakfast your younger martial sister asked me to bring you. Eat it while it's hot."

Yang Sheng picked up the lunch box, lifted the lid and sighed, "Oh, I'm so sorry!"

Ji Rui is going through the conference materials prepared by Letong, "eh?" The ground answered.

"I really regret that when the professor wanted to get in touch with me, how could I refuse him? If I knew at that time that this little younger martial sister was such a wonderful woman who could get into the kitchen and get out of the hall, I would have chased her to death! "

Ji Rui turns his head and glances at him lightly. "You're not the type she likes!"

Yang Sheng choked, coughed twice and drank slowly. "How do you know I'm not her type? Did she tell you? "

Although Yang Sheng himself knows very well that he has a good relationship with Letong, he can't have a relationship between men and women. Even he feels strange at this point.

It's not that there is no absolute friendship between men and women, but why can he and Letong be so pure?

Ji Rui takes his eyes back, points to the paper and turns the page.

"She likes my type!"

On this point, Ji Rui is very confident.

After all, this is what Letong admits: she likes his face!

Although, he sometimes feels very sad, why she likes only her own face, not all of her own.

But soon, he will comfort himself. At least, she likes his face better than nothing.

Yang Sheng made a vomiting movement, "Rui, I just know that you are so arrogant!"

Ji Rui did not deny Yang Sheng's comments.

……

In the evening, after dinner, Letong and Baobao clean up the dishes and chopsticks before sitting down. Ji Rui's phone calls in.

"Mr. Ji? What can I do for you

Seeing Ji Rui's phone call, Letong habitually thinks that men are looking for her because of business.

"Have you finished your meal?" Ji Rui's voice is very low, and the background sound is very quiet. It sounds like he should be alone.

"Well, what about you? Are you finished? How was the meeting today? " Letong dutifully cares about the work progress of her boss.

The person on the other side of the phone stopped for a moment. I don't know if he is busy or what he is doing.

Yue Tong listened carefully, could not hear any movement, thought that the telephone was disconnected, "general Ji?"

"Letong, do we have nothing to talk about except work?"

Between them, clearly separated by more than 1000 kilometers, but only from the microphone came out of the slightly hoarse voice, Letong is still sensitive to detect that the man seems to be angry again.

This man is more difficult to serve than the baby, a five or six-year-old kid!

Yue Tong was silent for a moment, and finally changed the topic, "how many degrees is the temperature over there? There's a sweater at the bottom of the trunk. Remember to wear it tomorrow. "

If she remembers correctly, when she went out early this morning, the man was wearing a shirt and a thin suit. According to his temperament, he is still only wearing those two thin clothes.

When the man on the other side of the phone heard that the woman had finally changed the topic, he bent his lips slightly, went to the bedside, opened the suitcase and turned it over. Sure enough, there was a pure white sweater at the bottom.

"Is this sweater mine?"

Although men don't care much about clothes, they are really strange with this sweater.

Le Tong coughed, "this is the last time I went shopping with my baby. My baby was pestering to buy father son's clothes, so I bought them. I saw you didn't have sweaters in your suitcase this morning, so I put them in without asking your preference. You can have a look. If you don't like them, I'll ask someone to buy you two more."