Feng Jicheng wondered why Simiao suddenly became quiet, and then he heard the sound of running water and asked, "Si Miao, are you okay?".
"Fortunately, Feng, don't talk to me, just pretend I don't exist." Simiao sat in the bathtub, letting the cold water pour on her to relieve the heat in her body.
"Okay." Feng Jicheng knew that what he said now would affect Simiao's mind. After saying that, he walked back to the bedroom and threw himself on the big bed. His deep eyes narrowed with a dangerous light like a cheetah, and his fists were clenched tightly.
It makes a rattling sound. If he/she knows who set up the trap, he/she will be in trouble!...
"Grandma Wang, why hasn't Mommy come back yet?" Tongtong asked with a frown on his face, looking at Mother Wang who was beside him.
Mother Wang lovingly covered Tongtong with a quilt and said kindly, "Maybe the group has something to do, or maybe I'm on a business trip with your uncle. Be good, Tongtong, go to bed early so that your mommy can come back early."
"Yes." Tongtong responded, obediently closing his eyes and gradually falling asleep. Wang Ma quietly exited the room, and happened to bump into Emmatha. No, judging from her appearance, she came here specially, and she seemed to be asking for punishment, "
She hasn't come back yet?".
"No," Wang Ma answered truthfully, and then said, "Madam, if there is nothing else, I will go downstairs first." Seeing Emma nodding, she walked downstairs, only to hear Emma behind her say, "Yang Ji just left.
"She doesn't live at home, she is really a restless woman." Chen Xin's kind words came, "Maybe she will come back later"...
In the early morning, the sun's rays shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the private room. Simiao's face was pale and the corners of her lips were purple. She soaked in the cold water all night, as if her skin was about to swell, but she was willing to do this.
, and did not want to betray Ji. Now the aphrodisiac in her body has disappeared with the cold water and time.
I heard customer service outside the door asking, "Hello, excuse me, do you need cleaning?".
Feng Jicheng's hoarse voice shouted irritably, "Open the door and get out!" After the door lock sounded, he, neatly dressed, took Simiao's clothes to the bathroom and said warmly, "Si
Miao, are you okay?".
"It's okay." Simiao stood up from the cold water. He was a little dizzy for a moment. He shook a few times before he regained his balance. He walked to the door, opened the door a gap and took the clothes from Feng Jicheng's hand...
Philippines. The sun is shining brightly, the blue sky is white and the clouds are frivolous. On the top floor of the skyscraper, Ouyang Ji is sitting coldly at the head of the conference room wearing a black suit. His noble eyes like a strange hawk in the night are looking around at the senior officials, listening to
Based on their reported performance...
After the meeting, he left the conference room and he eagerly dialed Simiao's mobile phone number. The other party quickly answered, "Honey, did you miss me?".
"Think about it." Simiao was lying on the hospital bed* with one hand on an intravenous drip and the other hand answering Ouyang Ji's call, "Ji, it's great to hear your voice."
Ouyang Ji frowned, a look of pity flashed across his eyes, and asked with concern, "Stupid woman, are you sick? Why do you have such a strong nasal voice?"
"Well, I got a little cold and just sneezed a few times and it turned out like this. Don't be nervous." Simiao felt aggrieved with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, but still said in a relaxed tone, "Is everything going well when we get to the Philippines?"
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"It went very well, I think I will go back early." Ouyang Ji seemed to see Simiao's smiling face and said dotingly, "Honey, I'm not at home, you have to take care of yourself, you know?".