The Villain’s Little Cutie

As soon as Li Jing looked up, he saw his assistant twitch at the corner of his mouth.

He chilled his expression.

"Work."

The assistant swallowed and lowered his head, but he was not reconciled.

Mr. Li always kept his face cold, but he was so curious just now that he smiled so happily.

Can't help but ask: "Mr. Li, are you in love?"

Li Jing sat at the desk, her thin lips pressed tightly, and her dark eyes looked straight over.

"go out."

The man's fingers gently twitched on the table, and every time they twitched, the little assistant's heart sank.

He really couldn't stand the president's cold gaze, so he lowered his head and ran out.

The villa is quiet.

There was no **** the sofa.

Before he went home, he sent a message to Assi. Although the little girl didn't reply to him, Li Jing took it for granted that she would stand by the door and wait for him.

Looking at him with those wet eyes, as before, hooked his fingers and pulled him in.

But there is nothing.

There is no **** the first floor.

The aunt who was cooking in the kitchen immediately came out after hearing the noise.

"Sir, you are back, and the food will be ready soon."

Li Jing gave a faint hum, "Where is Asi?"

"Miss Assi is on the second floor."

Li Jing ran to the second floor without even drinking any water. He knocked on the door of the little girl's room and did not respond.

Suddenly he saw the door of the study room ajar.

He walked over and saw the little girl sitting upright.

Reading with a book in his hand.

A black shadow came over before his eyes.

Asi looked up and saw the man staring at him with a smile.

Asim stood up immediately, his misty eyes blinked, undisguised joy.

Li Jing was hot when the little girl was watching, and said lightly: "What are you looking at?"

Asim picked up the book immediately and handed it to Li Jing's hand graciously.

A pair of shining eyes.

Li Jing inevitably thought that if the little girl could talk, she would definitely share with herself everything she had seen in the book.

A trace of distress flashed through the eyes.

The tone also softened.

"I remember you graduated from junior high school?"

Assi nodded.

Li Jing turned the pages of the book nonchalantly and found that the contents of the book were not at all the same as he thought.

He closed the book and looked at the fancy title on the cover.

"Devil President: Little Sweet Wife Don't Want to Run"

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

This should be... Li Yuan put it here.

He put down the book and looked at Assi with a little smile in his eyes.

"Have you decided which high school to go to?"

This morning, Li Jing was afraid that she would be bored, so he posted all the high schools he was satisfied with in Beijing to Assi's mobile phone and asked her to choose one to go to.

The little girl looked serious.

I took out the phone and typed a few words seriously on it.

Beijing Second Middle School.

Second Middle School?

Li Jing remembered that No. 1 Middle School was the best high school. The learning atmosphere and teaching staff of No. 2 Middle School were half worse than those of No. 1 Middle School. In addition, he also chose a private high school for Assi.

He frowned. "The enrollment rate of the Second Middle School has not been very good over the years. Are you sure you want to go?"

Listening to Li Yuan, the little girl seemed to like learning very much.

Then she must really want to enter the university, the second middle school is not as good as the first middle school.

The little girl didn't know that she had set up another illusion that she loved learning.

Assi raised his head and looked at Li Jing.

Seeing him frown.

Thinking he wanted to study hard, he had to stretch out his hand.

"I'm going to No. 1 Middle School."