A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

When he was choosing a house, he stood in front of the bedroom window and saw this sentence.

Hundreds of millions of stars are not as good as you... Isn't that Yihechen?

At that time, there was a better house waiting for him to choose, but because of this sentence, he did not make any other choices, he finalized the house directly, paid on the spot and signed a contract.

He thought that the advertising message directly opposite the bedroom balcony was his secret. Unexpectedly, tonight, she had the same idea as he had the same spirit.

The phone was facing the night scene outside the balcony, and the girl couldn't see his face. After he returned to her, he thought of it, and he couldn't help bending the corner of his lips.

"Wouldn't you find this coincidence before?" Ji Yi's tone brought a smug triumph.

He Jichen's casual "huh" sound did not say that he had discovered this coincidence as early as many years ago.

"Right, you tomorrow..." Ji Yi changed the subject again.

It was just her words that just started, and He Jichen heard a push from the door, "He, President, you have to sign these documents."

It was Chen Bai's voice.

Ji Yi hurriedly stopped the words coming out of his mouth, "You are busy first."

"Well, wait a moment." He Jichen lightly responded, and then Ji Yi saw the picture in his mobile phone, which became the ceiling of the balcony. He Jichen should put the mobile phone on the table.

Then she heard the sound of paper turning, and she knew that He Jichen was scanning documents.

In her mind, she couldn't help but emerged. He Jichen was wearing a suit and a serious picture of sitting at the desk working... It's really seductive and forbidden-desire...

"Mr. He, how did your hand bleed?" While Ji Yi was about to wander, Chen Bai's voice fell into her ears.

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted and her ears were raised, noting the conversation on the phone.

"It's afternoon..." It's a pity that Chen Bai said only three words this time, and there was no voice. Was it stopped by He Jichen? However, Chen Bai said that his hand was bleeding, is it serious?

In Ji Yi's heart, worries suddenly surfaced, and as she was about to ask He Jichen, Chen Bai said again: "... President He, I will find two Band-Aids for you. Although the wound is not so serious, just in case Infected."

He Jichen didn't speak, and Chen Bai's footsteps were heard on his mobile phone, gradually moving away.

Soon, Ji Yi's ears returned to silence, except for the rustling of He Jichen's documents and signatures.

Band-aid, it should be less serious... Ji Yi was a little relieved, did not disturb He Jichen, and waited until all the voices on his side were gone before saying: "Busy?"

Ji Yi didn't disturb He Jichen, and waited until all the voices on his side were gone before he said: "Busy?"

"Huh." Accompanying He Jichen's answer, the picture on the phone's screen became a night scene outside the window.

"Your hand is injured? Is it serious?" Ji Yi asked, still concerned.

"It's not serious, two skins have been scratched."

"Oh." Ji Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard He Jichen's bedroom door pushed open, and Chen Bai's voice came: "Mr. He, you don't have a band-aid in your medicine box. I'm going downstairs to buy you Two boxes?"

"No, the documents are signed. If there is nothing wrong, you can go home early." He Jichen's faint tone followed.