The Romantic CEO

Miss's mobile phone ring ring ring, at the moment she is busy in the kitchen, Xiao Qiao outside called: "Miss sister, your mobile phone rings."

"You can connect me." I'm so busy cutting vegetables here that I can't separate myself.

"Oh, yes."

Xiao Qiao answered and said, "I don't think it's convenient to answer the phone in the kitchen. Please tell me what you want."

What Jiang Yichen hears is the young clear female voice, Leng a moment to ask: "are you her roommate?"

"Yes, you are?"

Jiang did not answer.

"Well, wait a minute. I'll get her the phone." Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Little Joe thought he didn't want to talk to himself, so she got up and went to the kitchen to take care of the phone.

Thinking about cooking beef in the kitchen with an apron on, she saw Qiao safely come over and said, "Xiao Qiao, do you want to try my red wine stewed beef cooked?"

"Miss sister, your phone call."

JoAnn handed her mobile phone to miss. At the moment when she received it, her hand slipped and pressed on the hang up button.

The original call was immediately terminated.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Miss sister, I'm going to hang up for you."

"It's OK. I'll call back later." I don't care much about putting the mobile phone aside.

Xiao Qiao frowned and winked at the thought: "it's a man with a good voice. Are you in love?"

"No, did he say anything to me?"

"He didn't say that I said it was inconvenient for you to answer the phone in the kitchen. He told me something, but he didn't open his mouth, so I said I'd pick it up for you."

He turned to turn off the gas stove and said, "let's eat first."

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Looking at the interrupted call on the screen, Jiang Yichen clenched his mobile phone.

She should be cooking now!

Braised beef with red wine.

It's her new dish.

Some old memories of the past sprang up in his mind. When she was in a good mood, she not only liked to sit on the balcony to draw, but also tossed about some desserts in the kitchen, and he was the first to try.

Although he didn't like the dessert at all, he still gave her the face to try it, and then nodded in her expectant eyes. Of course, the result of such an answer would be another piece in his mouth.

At that time, she loved to laugh and act coquettish with him.

He was indifferent on his face and could not get up at all. His heart was already a pool of spring water, all of which were wrinkled.

Jiang Yichen looks at the mobile phone with black screen. There is a helpless smile in the corner of his lips. Since he has been hung up, there is no need to call back. In fact, he dialed the phone and said thank you, but he didn't seem to have said anything.

It's not bad that he can return to the last one after saying ten words. Before, he heard people say that the evaluation of caring in school was very cold. At that time, he thought that the woman's words were so cold, which was originally disdainful. Now he really believed it after learning.

She did not have a warm personality, but because she liked it, she would be enthusiastic. She was so to people and things.

Jiang Yichen was full of expectation and even a little elated. At the moment, he was like a basin of cold water. He suddenly became a little dull. When he drove back to Xinghe garden, he opened the door and it was dark.

As he passed the living room, he habitually stood for a moment, no one called him, no one was waiting for him.

There's nothing. It's dark.

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She opened her mobile phone when she was having dinner. It was a number without notes. But even if there was no note on the number, she still remembered it by heart. She also knew what Jiang Yichen had done. But in the end, she put the mobile phone aside and pretended not to see it.

Today, she made beef stewed in red wine, which was a great success. In the end, there was half a bottle of red wine left. She and Xiao Qiao drank it one by one.

At night, when she was lying in bed, she thought of the words of the south wind.

Jiang Yichen is still in love with her.

If she has this affection, it is convenient for her to do anything.

Since we want revenge, if we think too much, we are tied up.

She opened her eyes in the dark, and when it comes to utilization, no one is less.

On Tuesday, thinking that there was no class in the afternoon, she went to the south of the city and found uncle Zhao Jing, a small nurse, according to the address given to her by the south wind.

It was a relatively new residential building called Anxin home. About three years ago, uncle Zhao Jing bought a house here, and the whole family moved in. She took the elevator to the 16th floor, knocked on the door in 1601, and heard the TV sound coming from inside.

After a while, the door opens.

A middle-aged woman with a bombshell in her flowery Nightgown frowned and squinted at her: "who are you?"

"Hello, I heard that your child is going to take part in the college entrance examination next year. I am an English teacher. If you need to, you can contact me, one-to-one counseling, and the price is good for discussion."The woman reached for the flyer in her hand and said, "OK, I see. I'll contact you if necessary."

Then the door slammed shut.

Zhao Jing's parents divorced and neither wanted to raise her, so they left her at her grandmother's house. Her uncle and aunt worked in the city. A few years ago, she suddenly had money to buy a suite.

Uncle Zhao Jing has a son who is a senior three in No.2 Middle School. He will take part in the college entrance examination next year. His score is not particularly good, especially in English. He often fails in the exam. Therefore, his mother has invited several tutors for him, but none of them is useful.

Think about it first. If it doesn't work, try something else.

Go out from the north gate, did not walk a few steps, to see a familiar building, standing under the blue sky.

That's the City Concert Hall.

Thinking of walking to the front door of the concert hall, four years is enough time for it to break the ground to cover the roof.

It was almost designed by her. Although the follow-up design was taken over by Li Song and then revised by the Han Tang holding group, she still kept the original design concept.

Elegant, grand.

Thinking of the heart suddenly can not prevent the ground pain up.

If, in those days, those things did not happen, then what kind of life would she live now?

She will study abroad, still engaged in her favorite industry, she won the Brussels prize, career will be further, there will be her own representative works.

She's going to have a baby of her own. That child is four years old and will call her mother.

Maybe she will have a whole family with her.

Her mother is still there, even if she still can't walk, she will talk to her and ask her if she is cold or hot.

The sun in July is a little poisonous. Even though it has already set, it is still hot and steaming. Thinking about that, standing in front of the main entrance of the concert hall, looking ahead, my eyes are confused and painful.

There is a sharp blade passing through the heart.

Then she covered her heart and squatted down slowly.

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