The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1812 Dear Miss (15)

After thinking for a while, Ji Baoyu said again: "Look at you, I didn't tell you about the company dinner earlier. I made all these dishes, and you like them. Otherwise, take a vacation and come back to eat today."

Xia Ling packed her things, and her colleagues called her along.

While answering, Xia Ling said into the phone, "Mom, I met Pei Luo today. The dinner tonight is for Pei Luo, Xia Yue's business... I'm going to talk to him, see if I can help, let Xiao Yue Get surgery."

"Oh..." Ji Baoyu responded.

Wang Jia was on the side, and when he heard Pei Luo, his expression was already very bad.

When Xia Ling hung up Ji Baoyu's phone call, Wang Jia also heard the whole story, knowing that Xia Ling stayed at Pei Luo's dinner for Xia Yue.

but--

With Xia Yue's relationship, who can say that Xia Ling and Pei Luo can't be together if they get along?

Ji Baoyu looked at Wang Jia, opened his mouth and said nothing.

Caught in the middle, she didn't persuade Wang Jia either.

Xia Ling has no heart for Wang Jia, and she can't persuade Wang Jia, let Wang Jia have hope. But don't persuade him, Ji Baoyu felt even more sorry to see Wang Jia suffering so much.

Ding Ding——

Wang Jia's phone rang.

This call saved Wang Jia and Ji Baoyu.

Wang Jia frowned when he saw the number, but picked it up anyway.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, the woman looked delicate and weak.

"Brother Wang, I'm pregnant. Probably last time..."

Wang Jia covered the phone in a panic, hung up the phone with a snap, and quickly calmed down.

"Aunt Ji, I have something to do here. If Lingling doesn't come back, I'll leave first."

"Well, let's go." Ji Baoyu really didn't hear anything, and his expression was normal.

Wang Jia looked at her and found nothing, so he left in peace.

*

In the hotel, Pei Luo set up a big table that could accommodate everyone in their company.

With Pei Luo present and Jia, B, C, Ding who deliberately wanted to flatter, the whole dining atmosphere was very lively.

Xia Ling stayed in the corner silently, said a few words when it was mentioned, and believed that silence is golden at other times.

Eat and drink enough, transfer to KTV.

The largest private room in KTV couldn't accommodate them, so Pei Luo ordered two large private rooms.

After one night, Mr. Lin also understood that Pei Luo just liked Xia Ling, and his eyes drifted to Xia Ling unconsciously, seeing what Xia Ling liked to eat, and deliberately turned the table to deliver the dishes to him.

Mr. Lin ordered Xia Ling, and ordered a few private rooms with lively personalities to share with them.

A group of people are singing together, and some are warming up.

At some point, Pei Luo sat beside Xia Ling.

"Aren't you going to order a song?" He turned his face to her.

The light in the private room was dimmed.

Under such light, the woman's face was fair and smooth, no matter how she looked at it, she was extremely beautiful.

It's hard to imagine that she has not been married for four years, and besides Wang Jia, there is no one to pursue her?

Four years ago, they worked in the same company. At that time, Xia Ling was very good-looking, but she was always timid and bullied like a shadow.

In the past four years, she has changed a lot, and she has already taken the position of vice president by her own strength.

Pei Luo believed that if Wang Juan and the others were still in front of her, Xia Ling would definitely make them submissive.

He really likes her.

When I was abroad, I thought about it in my heart, and after returning to China, I couldn't let it go even more after knowing that she gave birth to a son for him.

"I don't want to sing, and I won't." Xia Ling looked at Pei Luo.

Wearing a silver-gray business suit, Pei Luo also dressed formally when he came to work.

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