He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

He said that when he turned around, he had to call a doctor.

Jing Rong wailed in his heart. He regretted it and shouldn't really listen to him fooling around and ran to him to recuperate.

He is also very puzzled now. Such a person who has no vision, how did he get so many girlfriends in the past?

"I'm fine, there is no discomfort." He worried that Wen Yanzhi really mobilized the crowd to call the doctor over again, and quickly stopped him. Finally, Baijue helpless, sighed, opened his lips, "I have finished drinking the porridge, don't call the doctor."

Wen Yanzhi raised his lips, his eyes were triumphant, "It's pretty much the same."

Jing Rong looked at the sly strokes in his eyes, and felt as if he had been tricked by this person! How can he be as stupid as he thinks?

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at night.

Jing Yu ate dinner alone. She watched TV in the hall for a while, her eyes could not help but drift outside. The weather forecast says it will snow tonight, and it seems that there is already snow drifting at this point.

However, it was always quiet outside, and the owner of this house did not come back.

She squatted on the sofa and played with the remote control. After an unknown period of time, she fell asleep leaning on the armrest of the sofa. In the middle of the night, the housekeeper woke up, "Miss Jing, it's already two o'clock, you should go upstairs and go to bed."

"It's two o'clock?" Jing Yu glanced at the wall clock on the wall. To be precise, it was already a quarter past two. She felt guilty when she saw that the butler had not rested yet. It's because I sleep here that they can't get off work. She moved the blanket away from her body and folded it aside, "Sorry, you all go to rest, I'm asleep too."

The butler nodded.

Jing Yu stood up, hesitated for a moment, still asked: "Steward, is the sir back?"

The butler shook his head and said, "Mr. called after 11 o'clock and said that he would not be back tonight. He is now abroad. He will not be back in these two days."

"..." Jing Yu was taken aback. Then, my heart suddenly became empty. He was on a business trip.

She just whispered, "Oh," without saying anything, she got up and went upstairs.

Lying alone on the huge bed, tossing about but unable to fall asleep. In fact, after staying here for a few days, I have become accustomed to a person living in such a big room and sleeping in such a big bed, but tonight I always feel that everything is wrong. The pillows seemed not as comfortable as usual, even the bed was not as soft as usual, the fragrance on the sheets seemed to have changed, and even the light outside felt particularly dazzling.

She became picky inexplicably.

This night, Yu Zeyao did not come back. The next day, Jing Yu originally wanted to go to the nursing home to accompany his father, but the bodyguard refused to let him go.

Jing Yu, who couldn't go anywhere, had to find something for himself. She asked the housekeeper to buy some herbal seeds for her outside, and cultivated them in the warm flower room. There are some small things taking care of, at least life will not be so boring. Counting the days, it is not too long before the Spring Festival. Hopefully, as he said, after the Spring Festival, she can go back to the hospital to go to work as scheduled, and Jing Rong can also return to China to restart the missed courses. Both of their lives are back on track.

For two consecutive days, Yu Zeyao still did not reply, and there was no news. At night, Jing Yu found out his private number, but in the end he just gave up. Tucked the phone back under the pillow, the call never got out.

the other side.

Yu Zeyao and his party are staying in a specific hotel. There are heavy guards inside and out. The night is getting dark, and after a busy day, I still have no sleep. The mobile phone is on hand. It is a private number, and few people know it except for a few people. He expects it to ring, after all, it has been two days since he left Country S and left home. However, in the past two days, this call hasn't rang again except for Wen Yanzhi's call to report on Jing Rong's situation at any time.

The kind of quietness made him feel that he had never been cared by her.

"Sir." At this moment, the door of the room was knocked. A solemn voice sounded outside.

Yu Zeyao came back to his senses, straightened his face, and said, "Come in."

Pushing the door solemnly, Yu Zeyao asked: "Something is going on so late?"

"Miss Mo just called."

Yu Zeyao frowned, "Did you say anything?"

"Minister Mo will also come tomorrow. The evening banquet after this meeting will bring the female family members, so Miss Mo will come with Minister Mo tomorrow."

Yu Zeyao's complexion was always faint, without any ups and downs. Finally, he nodded indifferently, and responded indifferently: "I see."

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On the third day, after Jing Yu and Jing Rong had a conversation, just after she hung up, a call from her mobile rushed in.

Jing Yu took it. Qi Jinnian's voice rang excitedly over there, "Yu'er, have you read the news?"

"What news?"

"CCAV's lace news today."

"Is there any news worthy of you calling me gossip?"

"Of course!" Qi Jinnian's voice didn't lower at all. "You won't really be indifferent to the vice president's affairs all the time?"

When Qi Jinnian mentioned him, Jing Yu was slightly startled when he thought of the words "lace news" she said. I felt tight, pondered for a while, and asked, "Is there news about him and Miss Mo?"

"So you are also concerned, I thought you really didn't care at all."

Jing Yu didn't speak.

Qi Jinnian seemed to feel her depression, paused for a moment, and asked tentatively: "You haven't read it yet? Would you like me to send it to you?"

Jing Yu thought he wouldn't want to see it. After all, these things had already been clear to her.

But the words exported were: "Okay, you will post me on WeChat in a moment."

The two girls hung up the phone, Jing Yu returned to the room and sat on the sofa in the window, staring at the desolate winter scenery outside the window with dazzling eyes. Qi Jinnian cared about her very much, and quickly found a news link and sent her a line of text, "Yu'er, please ask him carefully. Don't be fooled."

Jing Yu simply replied with the word "um".

Clicking on the news link, the first entry was to stand side by side at a dinner party attended by politicians from all over the world. Facing the camera, both of them are calm and calm, low-key but dazzling.

He was wearing a black suit and a navy blue tie. And Mo Huan just wore a blue skirt, plain and generous, and the two complemented each other well.

The comments of netizens below the link are very neat, as if an appointment, all of them are:

——Happiness is: your tie and my skirt.

Jing Yu silently closed the link. Put the phone aside. At first, I was sitting on the sofa looking at the scenery outside. In the end, I fell slantingly on the sofa again, as if I felt that this was still wrong, and lay down flat.

However, no matter how you adjust your posture, your chest is always stuffy.

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