Good Morning, Mr. President!

The steward could clearly feel the change in mood at the other end of the phone, and his heart followed, carefully replying: "Others, Miss Jing has never asked or said again. She didn't finish reading that news. I went to the greenhouse to take care of the herbs she just planted in the past two days. "

It turned out that she was so casual.

No matter what news he has, it will not affect her mood.

Yu Zeyao couldn't tell what kind of mind he was at the moment. Feelings of powerlessness, frustration, and anger mixed, making him suffer.

It was as if he was facing a ball of cotton. He desperately wanted to conquer her and wanted her to move for his own heart, but in the end, there was nowhere to try.

"Sir, do you want Miss Jing to answer the phone?" The housekeeper asked uncertainly.

"Forget it." Yu Zeyao finished the two words and hung up the phone. Standing at the window for a while, breathing slightly and smoothly.

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the other side.

Jing Yu didn't sleep at all.

Lying in bed tossing over and over again, I couldn't sleep, and struggled until I got a headache later, and the more people slept, the worse they had to get out of bed. After going downstairs, when the housekeeper hung up the phone, she asked subconsciously, "Is it Mr. Yu's phone?"

The steward looked up. "Yes, Miss Jing. You are awake."

Jing Yu nodded, ‘oh’, as if asking casually, “Did he not let me answer the phone? I had something to ask him.”

The steward hesitated for a moment and shook his head. "I asked Mr. Jing if I would ask Miss Jing to answer the phone, but Mr. said it was unnecessary. It may be because I said that Miss Jing is still taking a nap."

Jing Yu said nothing more. Also, if he really needs to find himself or talk to her, why not make a phone call downstairs, he usually calls her cell phone directly.

She couldn't tell why she felt lost in her heart. She was feeling weak, but now she feels weak all over.

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at night.

The night is already deep.

Jingyu flipped over the book pressed on his leg, but was completely distracted. Thinking about tonight to sleep alone in this big room. It has been this experience for several days, and until now, she was still not used to it.

The room was too big and too quiet, and she didn't dare go downstairs. Although, knowing that the bodyguard he arranged was right outside the door.

The whine of the cold wind outside the window made her feel more and more empty. It seems that there is nothing left in the chest and nowhere to stay.

Jing Yu couldn't help thinking, in which country was he now? Is it cloudy or sunny?

Is he meeting with Mo Huan to watch the blue sky and white clouds in the square? Or, watching a street magic with Ms. Mo in the streets of a strange country? You can even go to the theater that all ordinary couples love.

When I think of those pictures, my heart suddenly aches.

She found that she knew nothing about him. Even if he looked at Mo Huan, she couldn't think of it.

Because, all this, he had never done it with her.

Too.

After all, they are not lovers. Perhaps, in their perception of each other, they are not considered as couples.

Suddenly Jingyu couldn't see a word again, sighed, closed the book, turned off the light and got into the bed. Fortunately, the heating at home has always been sufficient, even if the cold wind outside and the house is empty, she does not feel too cold. What makes people uncomfortable is that it is extremely difficult to fall asleep.

She was groggy and didn't know what time it was. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard the noise of a car outside.

Jing Yu was sober all of a sudden and sat up from the bed. Open the curtains and glanced out. In the deep night, several lights penetrated the darkness, coming from far and near. At this point, no one else will come here.

Jing Yu took a look at the watch next to him, it was already over three in the morning.

She walked out of the room in her pajamas alone. Downstairs, the car outside the door was parked when we reached the door. She put her hand on the doorknob and tried to pull it open, but was suddenly pushed away from the outside.

The door was solemn.

He had a lot of strength, and Jing Yu didn't notice, and the door pushed back sharply, and the door was right on the tip of her nose. She had a sore nose and red eyes, and took a quick step back. Stars are beginning to rise.

Solemnly and nervously said, "Sorry, Miss Jing, I thought you must have fallen asleep so late. Are you okay? Would you like to call a doctor to see?"

Jing Yu's nose remained silent. The pain was terrible, but it didn't smell bloody. It should not be a problem, at least there was no bleeding, and the bridge of the nose didn't break.

However, I don't know why. When I looked up and saw Yu Zeyao, who was wearing a trench coat and dusty servant behind his solemn eyes, the sourness in his eyes suddenly increased.

She felt that tears should fall out of her eyes uncontrollably. She is really not a tear-loving person, and she is not so coquettish that she can't stand it. However, it was so strange at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Yu Zeyao frowned. It was her.

He was just behind and didn't notice anything here. However, under the light, she could clearly see the tears in her eyes. Those tears, before they fell, had caught his heart.

Solemnly explained: "I just opened the door too hard, as if I touched Miss Jing's nose."

When Yu Zeyao heard this, his heart was so tight that he couldn't even change his shoes, so he went to her side. When Jing Yu saw him coming, his heart was even more sour. She didn't say anything. When he walked in front of him, he glanced resentfully at him, and turned around, holding his nose.

Yu Zeyao's eyes were so deep that he stared at the back for a moment.

Solemn sigh: "Ms. Jing seems to be angry with me."

"Is you angry?" Yu Zeyao asked uncertainly.

"That's for sure, it's definitely painful to be hit like this, I'm afraid it's all black. I looked angry at the last look." Solemnly said: "Otherwise I'll go up and apologize to Miss Jing and let the doctor come over Look?"

Yu Zeyao even hoped she was angry with herself. But now I heard solemnly saying that the collision was very serious, and I have ignored the mess, and threw my windbreaker alone to keep up. I still did not forget to order solemnly, "You don't need to follow up, go back to rest."

"Will the doctor call it?"

"I will see."

Jing Yu knew he was behind him. The sound of leather shoes pounding on the ground is clear in such a quiet night. It's like stepping on her heart. In her mind, she began to pop up unconsciously, and the man and the other woman stood hand in hand in a strange country-she thought she didn't care about it, but at this moment, her heart was sour What was rubbing hard and tearing.

She could not help but quicken her pace.