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50, Chapter Fifty(2/3)

He stood at the door and looked at it for a while, then quietly closed the door.

Mr. Rong, you are so coaxing unexpectedly.

After walking a few steps, he paused.

Speaking of which, Mr. Lin is much more knowledgeable than imagined.

He actually knew how to give a gift to Mr. Rong.

"What are you going to give me?"

Rong Qing slowly stood up and looked up and down at every suspicious place on Linji's body.

There is no outer packaging bag, so it’s not a big item?

Is it in your pocket?

That's very small, what could it be?

Rong Qing was excited and guessing wildly, with a smile on her face.

Hee hee hee!

Someone gave him a gift!

Although it has happened before, this is different!

This is the first time someone has given him a gift since he became the boss!

Seeing his unexpected excitement, Linji's hand holding the gift suddenly hesitated.

Is it really okay to give this to Rong Qing?

He thought for a while.

But he gave it to me based on the opinions of my husband and brother.

There should be no problem, right?

"How about you close your eyes first?"

Otherwise, he would be really stressed out.

Linji made an opinion.

"Okay."

It's as simple as closing your eyes and accepting the gift!

What you want is surprise!

Rong Qing obediently closed her eyes.

Linji was stunned when he saw that he agreed without thinking.

The office decoration is a warm light yellow color, and some afternoon light shines in from outside the window, reflecting the warmth of the room.

Rong Qing stood in front of him, clearly wearing a suit and ties. When she opened her eyes, her eyes always had the aura of a superior.

When he looks at others, he is always concise and to the point and rarely smiles, but he never hesitates to show his truest side to himself...

Such as now.

Linji's heart, which had just softened, suddenly became helpless.

He glanced at Rong Qing who quietly opened one eye, and couldn't help but want to hold his forehead.

Rongqing, really, sometimes inexplicably made him unable to say anything.

"Just close it for three seconds, okay?"

Linji said helplessly.

Being caught red-handed by him, Rong Qing was not embarrassed.

Okay, he just wanted to take a peek.

It doesn't matter whether the peek is successful or not, it's just a matter of a few seconds anyway.

He thought so and silently closed his eyes.

It was as if the person who had been peeking for a few seconds just now was not a human being.

"Reach out."

Linji whispered.

"Okay."

Rong Qing hesitated again after answering.

"Left and right hand?"

….

Linji silently raised his hand to his forehead.

"Right hand."

Although this kind of honor is very real, only he can see it.

However, sometimes he really doesn't understand what Rong Qing is thinking.

Stretch out your right hand.

A second later, something was placed in his hand.

The touch on the hand is soft and velvety.

Rong Qing slowly opened his eyes, and in his hand, there was a mini kitten lying quietly in his hand.

"this is?"

Rong Qing couldn't help but pinched it twice.

Harmful! It seems to be made of real cat hair!

Don’t tell me! This feels really good!

Squeeze and squeeze, relax!

He couldn't help but stare at Lin Ji.

To be honest, I can’t tell that the little wolfdog would give this to me!

Rongqing, seems to like it?

Linji quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I made it. When you are too tired from work, squeeze it twice to help you relieve stress."

What?

Rongqing's body was shocked!

"You did it?!"

Did the little wolfdog make it himself?

Would he still do this?!

This, isn't this the legendary master of handicrafts?

I admire you!

Disrespect, disrespect!

Linji:......?

He didn't know why, but he felt that Rong Qing's eyes seemed to be praising him.

However, it seems to have some other meaning.

I have had a lot of fluffy kitten dolls, they are so rare.

Harmful! No wonder Mr. He helped Qingqing fall into Sweet Pea. This feel is great when you play it!

"You like it very much?"

Linji watched him play with it for a long time, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Rong Qing nodded subconsciously.

"It's not bad, Rua Mao, who doesn't like it?"

He then said smoothly, "Look at He Qian, he also raises sweet beans and rubs his hair every day to relieve stress."

That serious Assistant He?

Linji feels a bit unimaginable.

rua with rua with.

Rong Qing slowly remembered a question.
To be continued...
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