Lan Yanxi then remembered that she and Ling Mofeng could not meet in private in the office. If others saw it, they would be afraid that the consequences would be unpredictable. So she immediately became energetic. Then, she quickly raised her toes, kissed Ling Mofeng's handsome face, and stepped back step by step: "Then I'll go back first!"

Ling Mofeng's face was stunned and saw the girl disappearing.

If it weren't for the bitter coffee she sent in his hand, he would have doubted whether seeing her just now was a dream.

The man couldn't help but raise his thin lips. The bitter coffee that I felt just now was not that bad to drink before he knew it.

Ling Mofeng stayed in the library until 2:30 before leaving. When the two adjutants looked at the empty coffee cup in his hands, their expressions were horrifying. Thinking that they only drank half of their efforts, but the gentlemen who were all cautious about coffee had finished drinking without adding sugar and milk.

"What?" Ling Mofeng asked in a low voice when they saw their strange expressions.

"No... nothing! Miss Lan is so enthusiastic and even brought us coffee!" Adjutant Chu immediately showed his eight teeth and smiled and was grateful.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help laughing out loud. It was not enough for the little woman tortured him, and he tortured his two adjutants too.

But isn't her cuteness and fun thing?

Lan Yanxi returned to the office and saw that everyone was still having lunch break, she decided to take a sniff for a while.

When she went to the tea room to make tea in the afternoon, she suddenly smelled the strong aroma of coffee. She immediately held her head to see the coffee made by her colleague, and there was a layer of delicate white foam on it.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Lan Yanxi, a person who doesn't like to drink coffee, also felt that this tastes good at this moment.

"Do you want to give me a drink?" her colleague asked her kindly.

"Well, let's have a cup!" Lan Yanxi also wanted to compensate for the aroma of coffee.

When her colleague showed her the process of making coffee, Lan Yanxi looked surprised: "Why don't you add a spoonful of coffee beans when you make coffee?"

"No need to do that, half a spoon is enough. If you add too much, it will be too strong and it will be very bitter!" The colleague replied with a smile.

Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. It's over. She made three cups of coffee today and added three large spoons. Wouldn't that be a terrible thing?

After the coffee was cooked, my colleague put sugar and cream in a small spoon. Lan Yanxi watched her stir gently, and the fragrance was pleasant.

She immediately slapped her forehead with her hands. She was too anxious to make coffee at noon and actually forgot to add sugar and cream. Wouldn't that be more bitter?

"Yan Xi, what's wrong? Complaint!" The colleague was surprised when he saw her expression and immediately laughed.

"Thank you!" Lan Yanxi took the coffee with both hands, lowered his head and took a sip: "It tastes good!"

The colleague nodded and said a little proudly: "I often drink coffee and have learned various ways to cook myself!"

When Lan Yanxi heard this, he quickly asked for advice humbly: "Sister, can you teach me? I like drinking too!"

"It's not that you like to drink, right? I don't think you've ever drunk it. Do you want to cook it for your house?" The enthusiastic eldest sister saw through her little thoughts at a glance.

Lan Yanxi laughed twice: "My sister's eyes are so vicious, I can't hide this little bit of thought!"

"Yan Xi, you are so cute. If anyone wants to marry you, life must be very interesting. Well, because you help me at work every day, I will teach you free of charge." The eldest sister nodded sincerely and agreed.

Lan Yanxi is still very popular in the archives room because she is very diligent and is very good at helping others, which makes people feel very good.

Lan Yanxi grinned and smiled. Next time, he must make a cup of delicious coffee to compensate Ling Mofeng.

The lights in the villa of Jijia Manor looked a little pale. The old lady sat alone in the old man's room, rectifying the relics for her. The old man's will was also made public by his lawyer. Thirty percent of his equity was distributed to his three grandsons. He was not skewed, and each of them was 10% of his shares.

Ji Xiaohan pushed the door and saw his grandmother sitting alone by the window, looking at the dark night outside the window, he felt very uncomfortable and immediately walked over to comfort her.

"Grandma, grandpa's funeral is tomorrow. Don't be too sad!" Ji Xiaohan reached out and hugged grandma gently.

"I'm not sad anymore. Your grandfather said before that he won't go too far because he has to wait for me!" the old lady said with a chuckling.

Ji Xiaoshou's eyes turned red and he wanted to cry.

"Okay, at the end of the day, the atmosphere in our family was so sad. The two little guys obviously hadn't experienced such things. Don't scare them. Tomorrow, you will get your grandfather's funeral done. Let's live the whole family. Don't mention sad things anymore." The old lady seemed to have decided to turn this page, because even if she wanted to hate anyone, she couldn't hate it. The person who harmed her wife was her biological son, and he was also suffering from his sins.

"Okay, as long as grandma doesn't mention it, we won't mention it again!" Ji Xiaohan nodded.

The two little guys were indeed a little scared for the last two days. Maybe it was because they were too small and were always full of fear for unknown things, so the little guys slept with Lan Yue.

Tang Youyou was also in a heavy mood. Although she didn't communicate much with the old man, she also knew that he was a respected elder, and even more so how much influence he had on Ji Xiaohan.

"Are grandma still sad?" Tang Youyou looked at Ji Xiaohan walking in and asked him softly.

"Well, grandma said she was not sad anymore, but she must be sad!" Ji Xiaohan said as she took off her coat. Tang Youyou reached out to take it and hung it on the clothes hanger beside her.

"Your grandpa left too suddenly, and no one was mentally prepared." Tang Youyou sighed.

Ji Xiaohanjun's face was stained with sadness, and suddenly reached out to hold Tang Youyou in her arms and leaned her head against her hair: "Youyou, I feel very guilty. Grandpa left because of me!"

Tang Youyou knew that Ji Xiaohan was under the pressure of this matter. Although he did not mention it to anyone, this invisible oppression still made him sad every day.

Tang Youyou didn't know how to comfort him, and said too many comforting words, but at this moment he didn't know what else to say. He could only reach out and gently stroke the man's hair and let him lean on it.

In the night, on the big bed, Tang Youyou found that Ji Xiaohan liked to sleep in her arms these two nights, just like a injured child, and needed someone to comfort him.

Tang Youyou also felt sorry for him, and she didn't know when he would get out of this shadow.

Ji Shangqing sat alone in a dark room. This room was once lived by his father Ji Lin.

Suddenly, his hand was placed on a small counter next to him. He originally wanted to find a cigarette and a lighter, but he seemed to have knocked over a wooden box placed on the cabinet, and something was poured out of the box and scattered on the ground.

Ji Shangqing frowned, then reached out to turn on the light, and saw that there were several photos scattered on the floor, and there was a small notebook.

He was stunned for a moment, squatted down and picked up the photos one by one. They were all from his sister Ji Yunning. There were five photos in total, and two of them were yellowed. It can be seen that they were a long time ago. They were taken when Ji Yunning was just taken home. At that time, she was still very young and had a short hair cut.

The last photo is a selfie photo not long before her death, with Ji Lin inside, and the two of them were taken in the same office.

At such a sad moment, Ji Shangqing's mood became even more complicated and extremely sad when he saw the photos of his former relatives.

This must be because my father missed his sister who passed away unexpectedly, so he collected all her photos in this box for easy viewing at any time.

Ji Shangqing thought this way and reached out to pick up the notebook. It was square and very small. He thought it was his father's diary, which should be written in it.

But when he turned on the page with words, his whole body felt like a drop of ice cellar, and his blood was frozen all over his body.

This is Ji Lin's notes. He records what Ji Yunning thought after betrayed him. Among them, he also records how to disguise Ji Yunning's death as a car accident. He did not allow the police to investigate this matter, and everything was dealt with as accidental.

Ji Shangqing was trembling all over. He didn't expect that his sister was actually killed by his father, which was like a bolt from the blue. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!