Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 624 The Modern Story (59)

"Let's have breakfast together." Murong Yao pointed to the meal he had already ordered.

Ai Ling took the bill of compensation and walked to the dining table, "I woke up quite early."

"Just get some sleep." Zui Yao handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Where are you going later?"

"I don't know." Ai Ling ate with her head down.

"Then you can accompany me to visit City H," he said.

"You don't work?" Ai Ling remembered that he appeared in the office building yesterday.

"I just went to report yesterday, and I will officially start working in a week." Murong Yao sipped the porridge, and his elegant posture attracted the attention of the people around him.

Ai Ling also found that Zuiyao is not inferior to Xuanyuan Jiaye in terms of the noble aura on his body, what he can't compare to Xuanyuan Jiaye is only the domineering aura that belongs to the emperor.

Murong Yao seemed to understand her gaze, and smiled lightly.

In fact, what I lost to him was always just you.

But he didn't say this sentence, he just thought about it silently in his heart.

"Are you married?" Ai Ling asked suddenly.

Then, she received Murong Yao's gaze as if looking at an idiot, and Murong Yao asked lazily, "Do you think I'm married?"

"I don't know." Ai Ling pouted.

Murong Yao coughed, "Okay, you can eat quickly, it won't kill me in a while."

Ai Ling pursed her lips and smiled, with a touch of happiness emanating from her heart,
In fact, she is also under a lot of pressure in her heart. She knows that fate cannot be violated, so no matter which world she is in, she never thinks that she is the most powerful.

Even if she lived two lifetimes, she still had to face life and death, she still had to be angry because of quarrels, and she still had to fight to live, just because she was still alive, and to live must follow the laws of nature.

On the Bentley outside the hotel, the man's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Mr. President, you should go back and catch up on your sleep after sitting here all night, or you will have a meeting this morning..." the assistant on the side worried.

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked through the car window at the two sitting there talking and laughing happily, his heart was flustered.

He has been fidgeting since yesterday, because Zuiyao came, and he had guarded against Zuiyao in ancient times, but he was not afraid, at that time Ling'er had already married him.

But this is modern society, divorce is no longer a rare thing, he is afraid that Ling'er will choose Zuiyao, here he has no absolute right to control anyone's life and death, he is uneasy, he is cramped, he is afraid.

In the end is the sense of security at work.

After all, he was afraid of losing her.

The thought of Ai Ling drinking and eating with Zui Yao made Xuanyuan Jiaye's heart beat faster, and his chest hurt immediately, so that he couldn't sleep all night, so he sat in the car all night, staring at the window on the top floor.

But at that moment, he saw the two of them sitting on the balcony talking about something, and then he saw the two of them busy.

For a moment, he felt that those two were together, and he was really redundant.

Therefore, no matter what two people have experienced, or how long they have been together, there will also be a sense of crisis, and there will also be friction and quarrels.

Xuanyuan Jiaye covered his chest with one hand, collapsed on the seat, and said wearily, "Let's go."

After the Bentley left, Murong Yao glanced at the place where he parked just now, with a smile on his face all the time, he looked at Ai Ling and asked, "Why don't you contact Ye'er?"

Ai Ling gave Jiacai a hand, in fact, she knew that Xuanyuan Jiaye was outside, and she knew the car, but they were also very strong people, and once they quarreled, it was not so easy to make up.

This is like many couples and couples in today's world. It is easy to fall in love and difficult to get along with each other.

Murong Yao smiled lazily, shaking the milk glass in his hand.

"A mature rice will bend down and bow its head to the one it loves, without shame." He said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)