When I returned to the apartment, only the housekeeping aunt was cleaning.
"Where's Pei Xiao?"
"Miss Pei has not come back since she went out last night."
Only then did he feel something was wrong. He took out his phone, but her phone was always turned off. He called Meng Jiao's shop and said she was not there. She had no friends in the imperial capital and had no friends after losing her memory.
He called the driver again: "Are you sure Pei Xiao went to the hotel last night?"
The driver was worried: "Yes, I watched her go in..."
"Call the hotel and pull up the surveillance video from last night."
When Pei Xiao returned to Star Port, he happened to meet Secretary Lin hurriedly coming down from upstairs. Secretary Lin breathed a sigh of relief from a distance: "Miss Pei, you are back. Mr. Xi was looking for you everywhere and almost got angry."
Pei Xiao was startled. Yang Yunguang was back. He still had time to think about him?
"Does he have a problem with me?"
Secretary Lin shook his head: "Go up and ask Mr. Xi yourself."
She opened the door with the key, and the housekeeping aunt handed her slippers and shouted happily inside: "Sir, Miss Pei is back."
The TV was on in the living room. Pei Xiao put on his slippers and walked straight in: "Are you waiting for me?"
Xi Xiangdong turned off the TV and put down the remote control: "You went out all night and didn't know how to make a phone call?"
Pei Xiao suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Mr. Xi never reported to me where he was going."
Xi Xiangdong's eyes tightened slightly as he watched her take out a document from her bag and put it in front of him.
"What's this?"
He picked it up and flipped through a few pages. It was the artist contract from Seewood Model Company. He quickly turned to the last page, and it was Pei Xiao's autograph!
His thick eyebrows frowned deeply: "Already signed?"
Pei Xiao nodded: "I will take care of you during this period. I will move out from here after signing the contract."
Xi Xiangdong tightened the contract in his hand and sneered: "Even if you sign with another company, you don't have to move out, right?"
Pei Xiao reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little distracted, and he smiled and said: "Does Mr. Xi think that I am still suitable to stay here after Miss Yang Yunguang comes back?"
Xi Xiangdong frowned: "How do you know..."
Yang Yunguang returned to China secretly, and even he only found out unexpectedly last night.
She lowered her head and smiled to herself, but did not answer.
"I'm going up to pack my luggage."
In fact, there was nothing to pack. Everything she had was given by him. She didn’t take away any of the famous brand clothes in the wardrobe, except for the dress that was flown back after the Golden Horse Awards and was carefully packed.
Put it in the box.
When he went downstairs, Xi Xiangdong was still sitting in the same position without moving. He was smoking, and the fireworks at his fingertips flickered on and off. Whenever he smoked, the firelight illuminated his deep eyes.
At some point, there was a document bag on the coffee table in front of him, the same as the one Secretary Lin held in his hand just now.
"Pei Xiao." He put out his cigarette in the ashtray and called her name, "Let's talk."
He put one hand on the sofa and looked at her with deep eyes, making it difficult to see what he was thinking. She was a little afraid of his deep eyes, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed out of fear of the unknown.
"I've said all that needs to be said, there's nothing left to talk about."
No one had ever spoken to him in this tone. His deep, cold eyes narrowed: "Are you sure?"
She put down the box and bowed deeply in his direction: "If we were once boyfriend and girlfriend, then you have compensated me enough. If not, you are just a stranger to me. Then