Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 24 His expression is very cold
"Is that you?" Sanno asked again.

"Did you save me?"

Ji Ting deeply saw the owner of the eyes move his lips, did not hear what "he" said, but saw "his" eyes more clearly.

The eye sockets are deep, the eyelashes are black and curled up, and the black and white eyeballs are pure and clear. When staring at people, they are serious and sincere.

Ji Ting moved his fingertips deeply.

When there were still a few millimeters away from the screen, he stopped again and frowned.

San Nuo stood there with his head up for a long time, but didn't get any response.

Even though it was late autumn, the sun was still dazzling. Staring at it for a while made her eyes feel sore and painful. She could only blink, then raised her head, "No matter who you are, thank you."

Still no response.

San Nuo clicked his tongue, looked away, stood there for a few seconds and then walked towards the car parked by the roadside.

I didn't worry about whether the eyes she saw that day were in the sky, let alone whether it was a person who helped.

Since she came here inexplicably, nothing that happened to her can be explained by science.

Sono got into the car.

Alone again.

The bluffing sound suddenly disappeared from my ears, and I was still a little uncomfortable.

She hasn't thought about what to do next, she has no plans.

In the original world, she was just messing around all day long, and she didn't have a goal or anything.

Growing up so big, apart from being forced by Sang Yuanzhi to learn this and that, she basically hangs out with those ignorant dandies in the family. When she doesn't go out, she's either sleeping or sitting with a pot of tea. in a daze.

This is the first time that I am driving aimlessly on the street like now.

quiet.

Desolate.

If you are not afraid of death and drive directly into the wall, no one cares.

She glanced to the side, but in the end she still didn't intend to realize the thought that flashed through her mind, so as not to bump into it not only did not die, but also attracted a group of zombies.

By the way, she can't die now.

In the past, she wished that Sang Yuanzhi would forget her and never contact her again, but now she was a little eager to see the people of the Sang family, even her stepmother who never waited to see her and always put on a face.

Gee!
Stockholm Syndrome?

Ji Ting quietly looked at the "boy" with an unusually rich expression on the screen.

He didn't understand anything else, but he still understood the last few words of "youth".

thank you.

Just move your fingers.

I have nothing to thank.

He thought for a while and opened the mall again. He scanned the "Famous Car 4S Shop" on the first floor and picked out a car with good performance. Just as he was about to buy it, there was a knock on the door of the greenhouse.

"Mr. Ji."

Xiaohui was also surprised that Ji Tingshen went to bed early today, but after knocking on the door of the room for a long time, no one answered. When she opened the door, she saw that the bed was neat and tidy. What she looked like after cleaning at noon, and what she looks like now, she could only find the greenhouse Come.

Sure enough, Ji Tingshen was still sitting on the sofa.

His expression was cold, and there was no smile in the corners of his mouth or eyes.

The white light on the mobile phone screen reflected on the face, the slightly long hair was scattered covering the eyebrows and eyes, and the blood-stained lips were set off by the pale skin, which seemed a little scary at first glance.

Like a vampire who only sucked half of the blood and suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound.

"Mr. Ji," Xiaohui was indeed frightened when she looked at the sofa at first glance, but after realizing that Ji Tingshen was vomiting blood again, she hurried over, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Tingshen didn't speak, turned off the phone screen, turned his head and looked outside, "It's dark?"

"It's almost nine o'clock," Xiaohui said worriedly.

"It's okay." Ji Tingshen moved his stiff legs, "I just vomited blood, and it's much better now."

"Or... I'm still going to invite Dr. Shao Luo over?" Xiaohui asked tentatively.

Ji Ting took a deep look at her.

"I'll take you back to the ward first," Xiaohui knew that he had agreed, and was about to reach out to help her.

"It's not like you don't even have the strength to walk." Ji Tingshen avoided her hand and smiled, "It's just you and Zhao Tianyi who always feel that I can break if I touch it."

Seeing him finally back to normal, with that smile on his face, Xiaohui felt a little relieved for no reason.

After getting along for a few months, she knew that although Ji Tingshen looked easy to talk to, he always smiled at everyone, even a few times when a little nurse accidentally stained his design draft, he didn't blame him too much , but actually the opposite is true.

He only talks about things he doesn't care about.

For example, if you ask Shao Luo to show him now, he is easy to talk to.

He didn't like to laugh much either.

The expression she saw when she opened the door today was the most authentic.

He doesn't like to be disturbed by anyone or anything when he is alone.

Now that he smiles, whether it is sincere or false, it means that his current mood and emotions are still passable.

"I don't think you are a vase." Xiaohui also smiled and joked, "As for Mr. Zhao, I don't know what he thinks."

Ji Ting laughed a little louder, stood up and began to walk towards the ward, and when he got to the door, he asked casually, "Why did you come to see me?"

"The old man came last time." Xiaohui opened the door of the ward, "I insisted on seeing you."

Ji Ting paused deeply.

"I didn't bother Mr. Zhao," Xiaohui seemed to know what he was worried about, "Mr. Zhao probably didn't know."

Ji Ting glanced at her deeply, raised his eyebrows, and walked into the ward.

"When did you come?" Ji Ting asked deeply.

"An hour ago," Xiaohui said.

"Bring him over in half an hour," Ji Tingshen said, raised his hand again after speaking, and Xiaohui closed the door and walked out.

The room became silent again, Ji Ting lowered his eyelids deeply and glanced at the phone, then put it aside and walked into the bathroom.

It was the first time in so many years that I felt that time passed so quickly. It felt like I watched it for a while, and three hours passed.

If he hadn't been interrupted by the knock on the door, he might have watched the car he bought in the game mall go on the road by now.

The slender hand pressed on the faucet.

Hot water poured down.

I didn't feel it just now, but now that I was so rushed, Ji Tingshen felt that the temperature in the greenhouse without light was really low at night.

It didn't take too long for him to take a shower this time, and as soon as he put on his nightgown and went out, there was a knock on the door.

Before he could say anything, Wang Baishan rushed in with a cold face. Xiaohui wanted to stop him, but he didn't.

"It's okay," Ji Tingshen said, "you go out first."

"But—" Xiaohui hesitated.

"It's okay, Uncle Wang watched me grow up." Ji Tingshen interrupted her, and glanced at Wang Baishan with a smile, "Besides, in a society ruled by law, what do you say, Uncle Wang."

Wang Baishan didn't say a word, he just disappeared for a few hours, and when he came back, he seemed to be a lot older, and his back was not as straight as before.

His eyes were full of gloom, and he stared at Ji Tingshen fiercely.

Xiaohui still wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she closed the door and went out. Who knew that before she had gone a few steps, there was a loud "bang" in the ward.

She turned around immediately, her hands touched the doorknob, she paused for a few seconds before turning around and leaving.

(End of this chapter)