Transmigrating To Become The Boss's Little Fairy

Chapter 8

Footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Ji Rang heard a middle-aged male voice saying, "Why has Ying Ying been taking so long and not come back yet? Go in and see."

Yu Yue became angry: "That's the women's toilet! Who's going in there?!"

Ji Rang took two steps back to put a distance between them. His index finger was placed on his lips motioning to be quiet. She couldn't even speak.

Footsteps were approaching.

Ji Rang tore off his neck tie, turned and leapt up towards the window of the ventilated place and jumped out.

Qi Ying exclaimed silently, ran to the window and looked down. From the height of the second floor, Ji Rang landed on the ground steadily, got up and clapped his hands, and strode up to the mountain bike parked downstairs.

The roar steadily rose then the black and red shadow pulled out from the residual stillness of the air and disappeared from her sight.

Behind her, Yu Yue sneaked in and seeing Qi Ying standing in the restroom, felt relieved. He took a lingering glance at the door of the woman's toilet and reported to Yu Cheng, "Sister is all right, just watching the scenery by the window."

He also glanced out the window and saw nothing but the exhaust smoke that hadn't yet disappeared from the air, his facial expression was depressed and he pulled Qi Ying away.

Downstairs, Yu Cheng drove to the Italian restaurant for dinner. When they looked at the menu, the price was really expensive. Qi Ying also saw it and turned the menu around, well, as long as they have vegetable salad. Yu Cheng knew what she was thinking when she looked at the menu and he suddenly felt a bit sour.

He whispered, "Your aunt told me that Ying Ying likes pasta the most."

Yu Yue looked at his dad for a moment.

The corner of Yu Cheng's eyes were a little red and he rubbed his eyes to cover it up. "You aunt can't go anymore, can't I let her daughter eat a little spaghetti."

He called the waiter over and ordered the signature pasta on the menu.

When they were served, Qi Ying froze and looked up at Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng mouthed in an exaggerated manner, "Eat fast."

She smiled, nodded, help the fork and rolled the pasta into her mouth. This was her first time eating pasta, but it tasted familiar, like an old friend, bouncing all the along the tip of her tongue.

A woman's loving face flashed in her head.

Sitting opposite herself, she said tenderly, "Ying Ying, eat fast. After finishing, let's pick dad up from work."

Her heart clenched fiercely, as if pierced with a barbed needle, and her tears almost came out.

This body still couldn't accept memories of her parents.

Qi Ying clenched her teeth and forcibly interrupted the both familiar and unfamiliar pictures in her head. Yu Yue cut up his steak and put a few pieces on her plate, "Sister, this is delicious."

She understood what he was trying to do and nodded with a smile.

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The first class of the second year in the afternoon was physical education.

In the first PE class of the semester, the students heard that the PE teacher had changed and were looking forward to it.

The bell hadn't rang yet so everyone was free. Yue Li didn't like sports. She bought two creamsicles at the canteen and pulled Qi Ying to the steps near the basketball court to eat them.