Back in the presidential suite, the doctor finished diagnosing Simiao and said that it was just a slight flash of muscle and that it would be fine in two days. Ouyang Ji was reassured and asked the doctor to prescribe medicine before letting the doctor leave.
Simiao twisted her beautiful eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Ji, who was getting better with her, with doubts in her clear eyes. She concluded that Ouyang Ji's character was that he was a double person. Forget it, he had captured her anyway. Fortunately, she
She just fell on the bed and pretended to be asleep, unwilling to face him again. In her current state, it was impossible for Ouyang Ji to do anything to her again.
Seeing Simiao pretending to be asleep and ignoring him, Ouyang Ji wisely exited the room and gave Simiao a free space. He now felt no sense of security for her. Even he himself didn't know it. He had always figured out women.
How could he, who was very thoughtful, be at a loss when facing this little woman? Every time he did something, it was counterproductive. For the first time, he felt that facing the woman he liked, his thoughts were really a needle in the sea.
, walking thoughtfully in the corridor, suddenly saw a familiar figure...
In fact, Simiao just wanted to pretend to be asleep, but after Ouyang Ji left, she didn't know when she really fell asleep. When she woke up again, she found that it was already dark. Unknowingly, she slept for a whole day and looked around habitually.
Looking around, one could see Ouyang Ji standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. His straight back had a sense of forlornness, as if he heard the sound of her getting up, and turned to look at her, with a flash of melancholy in his bright dark eyes.
As he passed by, the corners of his lips curled up in a faint arc, "You're awake."
"Yeah" Simiao responded in a low voice. The Ouyang Ji in front of him suddenly felt strange. He seemed to be sad about something.
"Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring food over." Ouyang Ji walked toward Simiao with his long legs, still asking warmly.
There was a strong melancholy on his body, which Simiao could easily feel, even though he tried his best to hide it, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?".
"Nothing," Ouyang Ji whispered abnormally. Seeing Simiao's expression of concern flash across her face, this was probably enough, "I will be in Paris for 13 days, and you can't go because of your foot injury.
There are so many places to visit, where do you want to go? We will shorten the itinerary."
Simiao almost dropped her jaw. Ouyang Ji was asking her opinion, what happened to him...
After staying in the hotel for seven full days, Simiao's feet were finally almost healed and he could at least limp. However, Ouyang Ji seemed to be very depressed and busy during these seven days, because he was nowhere to be seen at night.
She could only see him when she was changing her dressing, but this was good, she was happy and contented, and she had no interest in asking about his thoughts.
Really panicking, Simiao walked out of the room and took the elevator to the lobby. 'Ding--' As soon as the elevator door opened, she was surprised to see a familiar person, with flaxen hair, gentle outlines, deep and bright.
A flash of surprise flashed across her eyes. She had a tall figure and was wearing a black suit. She was so handsome that it made people lie. She smiled and said, "Brother Junxi"...
No matter where Tai Junxi is, his handsome appearance and elegant gentleman's temperament will attract all the women in the room. This time is no exception. In the classic cafe, he and Simiao are sitting by the window.
Because he knew that Simiao always liked bright places.
They met here after crossing half the Pacific Ocean. What kind of fate is this? However, God likes to joke about this fate, "You came with him?" Honeymoon
He couldn't say those three words. There were so many news in the newspapers that it was hard for him not to know.
"Yes" Simiao hesitated and answered truthfully, smiling slightly, hiding the bitterness in his heart, "Brother Junxi, how are you doing lately?".
"No," Tai Junxi blurted out, and then realized that he had made a mistake, and then added, "I have been busy, so I don't have time to have fun."
"Oh" Simiao responded, something seems to be wrong. Is it because she is married? That's why they talk about everything and are a bit unfamiliar. In this case, let's go, don't
Not bothering Brother Junxi, he stood up and said, "I still have something to do. Brother Junxi, I'm going to leave first." After that, he limped out of the coffee shop.
There is an unspeakable sourness in my heart. We are such good friends, why are we so estranged now? Why do we have to be like strangers? Tears fell down my cheeks inadvertently.
Tai Junxi frowned her beautiful eyebrows, with an expression on her handsome face that seemed to be struggling. She stood up suddenly and walked towards Simiao quickly. He grabbed her arm with his big hands and took her into his arms. He held her up with heartache.
He put on her hair and said lovingly, "Zhen Zhen, what should I do with you? I want you to be happy and don't want to get involved in your life anymore. In fact, I am not on a business trip, but come to work in the Paris branch.
Do you know how determined I was before I came to work in the Paris branch? I have to endure missing you every day, dial your mobile phone number over and over again, and then hang up without mercy. You know that
Is it such a painful thing? I try my best to stay away from you, but why do you still appear in front of me? Why does my heart still hurt when I see you injured? ".
"Brother Junxi." Before Simiao could finish saying sorry, he saw an angry Ouyang Ji with a stern face, rushing in from the door, pulling Tai Junxi's shoulder with his big hand, and punched him hard.
With Tai Junxi's face on his face, he roughly pulled her into his arms and she yelled, "Ouyang Ji, why do you hit Brother Junxi?".
"Haha..." Tai Junxi sneered in a low voice, looking at Ouyang Ji disdainfully with his deep eyes, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips with one finger, "Because he didn't win Zhen Zhen's heart, that's why he felt so insecure.
And be furious."
"I warned you, don't get involved in our affairs!" Ouyang Ji looked at Tai Junxi with a cold breath in his narrow eyes, then lowered his head and looked at the aggrieved Simiao in his arms, and said in a bewitching voice,
"Woman, can't you be more obedient?".
"You" Simiao was about to retort when a sweet voice suddenly interrupted, "Ji, is she your wife?" As she walked through the crowd of onlookers, Simiao saw a woman who was just like her, also wearing white.
A Chinese woman in a dress, her black and bright hair is spread around her shoulders, her delicate face has a lady-like smile, she is tall, graceful and well-endowed. You can tell that she is an upper-class socialite with her outstanding temperament and can make people think.
Miao was surprised and even shocked that the woman's delicate face looked exactly like hers!