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Chapter 20 It's all your fault

Leng Sen met Ji Cha a few times, each time in the company. She is a new employee who is in charge of typing, copying and handing in documents and other miscellaneous tasks. Occasionally, she meets the prince's children in the aisle, but she just bows her head. Say hello, they are not impressed with each other.

So when Leng Sen saw Ji Liyou in a panic in the parking lot, he couldn't believe his eyes, hesitated for a moment before walking forward hastily.

"President Ji?"

Ji Cha got up from the ground again, his hair was still dripping, his clothes and trousers were soaked, and he was clinging to his exquisite body, making people unable to help but think about it.

"Do you know how to drive?" Ji Li took out the car key from his trouser pocket again, and threw it to her involuntarily.

Leng Sen remembered that the new chairman had a driver, but he didn't understand why he disappeared at this moment.

I haven't smoked for a long time, since that person knocked out the cigarette in her hand angrily, and yelled at her, "be careful that you won't have a baby in the future", until now, it's been five or six years.

At this moment, suddenly wanting to smoke one, Ji Cha got into his car again, leaned his head on the seat, and sighed deeply.

"Not too soon."

Hearing the urging, Leng Sen finally got into the driver's seat. She had promised to drive the car back to her home for her department manager, but now it seems that she can only think of a reason and prepare to explain tomorrow.

"I don't know where Mr. Ji's house is." Leng Sen turned his head and glanced at Ji Cha who was in the rear compartment. Despite being so embarrassed, the eldest lady's expression was as indifferent and calm as ever.

"Go to your home."

"Ah?!" Leng Seng blurted out in surprise, "Why?"

"I want to change clothes first." Ignoring the stunned expression of the other party, Ji Cha closed his eyes and recovered after saying this again.

Leng Sen frowned reluctantly, and finally started the engine and drove the car away from the company.

Along the way, the eldest lady didn't make a sound, and Leng Sen naturally wouldn't take the initiative to provoke the topic. The quiet atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward, but luckily Leng Sen lived not far from the company and arrived at the destination soon.

The eldest lady didn't seem to notice that the car had stopped, she still closed her eyes and rested unmoved.Leng Sen had no choice but to cough lightly, then turned his head and said, "Mr. Ji, my house is here."

Ji Cha opened his eyes slightly again, his watery black eyes were dark and misty, and matched with the somewhat lazy and sleepy look on his face, they were indescribably sexy and charming.

Leng Sen looked away with some difficulty, got out of the car and went to the back seat to open the door for the eldest lady.

Having to serve the boss during off-duty hours is simply depriving employees of their surplus value.

With complaints in his heart, his complexion would not be very good, Leng Sen leaned over impatiently and looked inside: "Mr. Ji, did you hear what I said?"

Only now did Ji Cha move out slowly, his face seemed a little paler than before.

"carried me."

Leng Sen thought he had heard wrong, so he moved closer and asked, "What?"

A faint fragrance floated over, it seemed to be the smell of flowers, but I couldn't tell which kind of flowers it was, it was cold and sweet.

Ji Cha put his arms around her neck again, and explained indifferently, "I sprained my ankle and can't walk."

"Isn't it?" Leng Sen's neck was suddenly tightened by those wet arms, and he almost couldn't breathe.

This time, the surplus value is exploited to nothing.

After climbing the first flight of stairs, Leng Sen barely managed to calm down and joked, "Mr. Ji, your body shape is really deceiving."

Ji Cha rested his head on her shoulder again, squinting his eyes comfortably.

After climbing two more floors, Leng Sen was out of breath, struggling to lift his legs while holding on to the wall with one hand.Ji Cha asked again, "Which floor do you live on?"

"...the eighth floor... come down and let me... rest for a while."

"do not waste time."

Bosses are not nice people.

Leng Sen struggled to climb the eight flights of stairs, sweating profusely. After entering the room, he couldn't wait to throw the eldest lady on the sofa.The eldest lady hummed in pain, and frowned, leaving only paleness on her delicate face.

Looking at Ji Cha's drenched clothes, Leng Sen finally relented and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel for her to wipe.

"If it doesn't bother you, you can take a shower and change into clean clothes."

Ji Cha shook his head again, focusing on wiping the water droplets from his hair.

Leng Sen heaved a sigh of relief, the boss who sprained his feet needed to take a bath, and she was the one to take care of him. It was rare that she didn't have the cleanliness that a thousand-gold lady had. It was really the best.

I checked the figure of the eldest lady visually, the height is close to 1.7 meters, slightly smaller than myself, any clothes are fine.

"I only have jeans and a sweater." When he came out with the clothes, Leng Sen just saw the eldest lady talking on the phone.

"Since Auntie is fine, come and pick me up." Ji Cha looked up at Leng Sen again, "I am now..."

Leng Sen understood, and immediately reported the detailed address, Ji Li repeated it to the person on the other end of the phone, and finally hung up without saying "goodbye".

"Do you change in the bathroom or in my room?" Leng Sen asked.

Ji Cha didn't answer again, and glanced at the clothes in her hands. The other party shrugged and expressed helplessness: "You just take it for a while, this is already my latest outfit."

"Anything else?" A strange light flashed in Ji Chayou's eyes.

Leng Sen was unaware of this, and said truthfully, "Of course there is."

There is always not enough time. It has been two hours since the alarm clock rang, and the young miss of the Ji family in front of the full-length mirror kept busy, repeating the same movements almost mechanically.

Dress, undress, dress.

The servant waited anxiously outside the door, not daring to knock on the door, not daring to urge her, even though it was already past school time.

The sunlight leaking in through the gaps in the window fell on the messy piles of yellow, red, blue, and purple dresses on the ground, so warm and bright, completely opposite to the cold and blank tone on Miss Ji's face .

The bright silver beads showed a thin bloodstain on the delicate fingers, and the little miss of the Ji family stood firmly in front of the mirror, staring at the cute child carved in pink and jade in bewilderment.

The tutu skirt, lace stockings, and long curly hair scattered on the shoulders, are as noble and delicate as a little princess, but it's not enough.

Not enough not not enough not enough——

"Mirror mirror, who is the prettiest?"

Leng Sen swore that if the personable and polite lady driver hadn't repeatedly and sincerely apologized, she would really have committed the same crime and beat up the arrogant and pretentious young lady severely.

"We're leaving now, thank you for taking care of my lady." The driver lady bowed again before leaving, her thin red lips slightly raised, gentle and polite.

The eldest lady who was waiting in front turned her head impatiently and said, "What are you talking about, hurry up and carry me."

The unknown anger broke out again, and Leng Sen was afraid that he would not be able to suppress his anger and do something irreversible, so he immediately slammed the door hard.

The door of the bedroom was ajar, and one could see the mess inside. The young lady dug out all the clothes in the closet to try them on one by one, and then threw them on the ground in contempt.

At that time, the eldest lady's critical words were still ringing in my ears—not enough, not enough.

You are rich and powerful, so is that great?If it's something great, don't come to my house to borrow clothes from me.

Are you playing tricks on me?

Walking to the window and standing quietly for a moment, I saw the driver lady slowly coming out of the corridor with the eldest lady on her back, as if sensing the sight from upstairs, the eldest lady suddenly raised her head and met Leng Sen's eyes .

They were so far apart that they couldn't see each other's expressions.

"That person is an employee of our company." Ji Li was safely placed on the back seat again, she relaxed her body and leaned softly into the sponge car seat, and said lazily.

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror, smiled and said, "Do you want to increase her salary?"

Ji Cha remained silent again, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was acquiescing.

"Not too good?" The driver recalled the cold eyes with stern eyebrows, blue flames burning in his unruly black eyes, and a warning in his forbearance. It was clearly a proud little wild cat with strong self-esteem.

Sending her off with money would only make things worse.

"It's all your fault." Ji Cha closed his eyes again, complaining in a cold tone, "It's all your fault."

If you hadn't ignored me, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing, and I wouldn't have offended such a person.

"Yes, it's my fault." The hands holding the steering wheel tightened involuntarily, and deep guilt surged in my heart.

More than ten years have passed, and I thought her "bad habits" had already been changed, but unexpectedly, they got worse.

After forcibly knocking the door open, she was facing her young lady's bewildered gaze. The uneasy, anxious and helpless emotions seemed to be on the verge of breaking out. She was like a lost deer. Only alone, nowhere to escape.

She repeated the familiar words like mantras over and over again, not enough, not enough, not enough.

At that moment, her heart was pierced like a knife.

"Miss, you look good no matter what you wear." She said sincerely.

The Miss Ji family, who is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, is charming and flawless no matter when she was a child or now.

Ji Cha leaned back on the car seat and fell asleep again. She never cared about others' compliments.

The only thing that impressed me was my mother's repeated reminders in my ears.

And again, today we will wear the most beautiful clothes to meet Dad.

On that day, the young and romantic chairman of the Ji Group waited for his mistress and illegitimate daughter in the most luxurious revolving restaurant. He only waited for the news of a car accident.