Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 77 Press Conference
When dinner was approaching, Yu finally adjusted her mentality, dressed herself up as brightly as usual, and attended the press conference to deal with all kinds of annoying questions from the reporters.

After doing some manual work, An Keer wandered downstairs and saw Zimo sitting in a corner of the piano room drawing, so she walked over and sat beside him.

"I haven't had time to thank you for what happened in the morning, thank you!" If Zimo hadn't extended a helping hand, she wouldn't have been able to catch up with Yu and the others. Even if she couldn't do anything in the end, Zimo's kindness still made her grateful.

Zimo gave An Keer a smile, taking it as an acceptance of her thanks, and then continued to draw in the sketchbook.

"You draw really well!" An Keer stretched her neck to see the lifelike scenery emerging from the paper under Zimo's wandering brush, and she couldn't help sighing. "When you are free someday, just draw me a portrait. For a master like you, any one is worth a lot of money. Now that our relationship is still reasonable, ask the master for an authentic portrait!"

The wandering paintbrush stopped suddenly, and the pair of blue eyes hidden under the fine black hair flashed a trace of anxiety, and finally Zimo said coldly: "I don't have much time to spare, I am very busy with business."

"Uh, okay!" I have heard about Zimo's work a long time ago, and he has already made a name for himself in the industry at a young age. It is completely unreliable to ask him for a portrait of himself.An Keer shrugged her shoulders and leaned her back against the wall to watch him draw for a while, then raised her head and stared at the sparkling crystal lamp in a daze.

"Are you bored?" An Keer stayed by his side like this, it was difficult for Zimo to concentrate on painting, his speed became slower and slower, and finally he had to stop and close the album to look at her: the bright sunlight shines through the open glass The window shines in, her fair skin almost melts in the light, her beauty is so breathtaking when she is quiet-
Zimo groaned inwardly, and raised his hand to pinch the space between his brows.

"It's boring." An Ke'er lowered her head and glanced at Zimo, "After what happened to Jiaruo, I feel that I'm a bad person. I didn't help him, but also hurt Yu."

"It's almost the same for anyone who encounters this kind of thing. Just accept the result with peace of mind. Jia Ruo is destined to be unable to escape. As for Yu, it will be fine in a few days. After all, he has not lost."

"However, he has never really owned it. If Jia Ruo is afraid of him, the hearts of the two cannot be connected, and there is no meaning in being together. Of course, if Yu is just for fun, then it's a different story.  … ...Is he serious?" Thinking of Yu Hecheng's quarrel in the study, An Keer felt that Yu had suffered more in his heart than what he saw on the surface.

"That's his business, you worry too much. Is it because you are so boring that you like to meddle so much?" Zimo shook his head.

"I can't control myself, especially if I have something to do with myself, I can't ignore it at all!" An Keer patted her forehead with a sigh, "It really hurts to be idle!"

"Heh-" Is such a character a good thing or a bad thing?
"What are you guys talking about, so happy?" Dai Mengmeng, passing by the courtyard, stopped, pushed open the half-closed back door, blinked at the two sitting side by side under the wall, and asked.

"Just chatting!" An Keer smiled at Dai Mengmeng, then got up, "Why don't you chat, and I'll go to the kitchen to join in the fun."

Zimo also got up, saw An Keer walk to the back door after leaving, Dai Mengmeng made way for him, and he went out and sat on the steps beside her.

"Among the four brothers, Ke'er seems to like dealing with you more." Dai Mengmeng rested her chin in both hands, watching the garden full of flowers swaying in the breeze.

"Other people don't provoke her, they will get along happily!" Zimo took out two cosmic lollipops from his pocket, and handed one of them to Dai Mengmeng.

Such exquisite and beautiful candies are simply works of art, Dai Mengmeng is not willing to eat them, she puts them in her pocket.There are some things she wants to confirm, but she can't find a reason to confirm. She watched Zimo unpack the lollipop and put the beautiful candy in his mouth. He has eaten a lot of candy since he was a child. People who say they like sugar too much are actually bitter in their hearts.She thought she understood Zimo, but now she realizes otherwise, sometimes she doesn't understand what he thinks.

"Hey?" Dai Mengmeng was distracted, she didn't listen to Zimo's words, and he didn't wait for a response.

"What?" Dai Mengmeng came back to her senses, blinking at him with big black eyes.

"I said that some jasmine seedlings died, and the wind blown over the tent at night." The jasmine field planted by Anker was taken care of by Zimo in the morning. He would open the tent and water it , But something happened today, the activity shed collapsed, not to mention a small piece of flower seedlings were crushed, and a few were frozen to death at night.This troubled him all the time. "Can you get some flower seedlings to replant?"

"I will find time to go to the flower shop and ask. I remember that kind of flower seedlings are not sold. I guess Ke Er asked someone to buy them." Because the deceased wife loved jasmine the most, when An Kerer planted jasmine in the backyard of the studio Zimo pays special attention to a piece of flower seedling.

"Thank you!" Zimo saw the city coming down from upstairs, thanked Dai Mengmeng, got up and went into the house.

Dai Mengmeng got up, and through the half-closed glass door saw An Keer coming out of the kitchen and blending into the conversation between Zimo and Cheng. She didn't look happy, but she was able to communicate freely with the young masters of LE's family But that is what all girls dream of, including a housekeeper's daughter like her.

Maybe it's because I think too much, thinking that the "slightly autistic" Zimo only wants to open his heart to her, so he wishfully believes that the only person who can enter his world is himself.Obviously this is wrong, Zimo only considers her a good friend, at least for so many years, he has never done any particularly intimate behavior to her, let alone kissing.

Thinking of An Ke'er's swollen lips before, Dai Mengmeng felt sad for a while, she clutched the corner of her clothes with low self-esteem, and left in frustration.

……

An Keer wandered around the kitchen and came out with nothing to do. Cheng came down from the stairs and was talking with Zimo, when he vaguely heard Yu's name, their expressions were not quite right.

Zimo went to turn on the TV in the living room and tuned to the local station. Yu's expression became more and more ugly during the live broadcast of the press conference.An Keer and the brothers went forward, focusing on the live broadcast on TV.

"... Is it true that Jia Ruo absconded with money? Why was he not interrogated on the island but transferred to the provincial prison in C City? I heard that there are other behind-the-scenes behind his absconding, Yu Shao, can you reveal it?" A female reporter from an internationally renowned entertainment weekly asked.

"You also know that this is a private island. The owner of the island has the right to refuse to hear all the cases he thinks are unnecessary. Transferring to outside prisons and courts is also a normal procedure. This kind of thing often happens, doesn't it? As for what you heard later What I'm interested in is where did you hear it?" Yu's eyes were obviously unhappy, but he pretended to smile like an angel.

"As your personal assistant, how does Jia Ruo usually behave? Is his move this time planned for a long time?" Another entertainment reporter from another national radio station asked.

"He behaved very well and did what I needed. It is because of this that I let down my vigilance, and people are unpredictable!" Yu still smiled, his eyes were full of boredom, Jiaruo was his private property, never I thought that one day it would become the focus of the public like this.

"It is reported that Jia Ruo and you are very close, which has surpassed the ordinary employment relationship, is that true?" All the cameras and eyes quickly turned to the reporter with a sharp face, and then quickly turned away from his face. Transferred to Yu's body.

"I don't know what intimacy you mean? A personal assistant is someone who takes care of my three meals a day, and even asks what style of underwear I wear. Do you want to get any explosive news from me?" The smile gradually disappeared, and his eyes were n times sharper than that of the reporter brother.

"At last year's private birthday party, the photo of you kissing Jia Ruo accidentally leaked..."

"That matter has been clarified. I won't make a statement again. Don't bring up the things that happened in the past because of what happened in the past two days." Yu interrupted the reporter and said.

"How much private money did Jia Ruo take away, but Yu Shao, who is worth tens of billions, has become so anxious? Or is it not a matter of money?" The reporter brother was persistent, trying to get more from Yu. A lot of information that can be hyped.

"Every penny of mine is hard-earned money. I will not agree to anyone taking it away in this way. I am much pickier than you think!" Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, he wished someone would take this annoying The reporter dragged it out.

As he thought, the staff stopped the reporter from asking questions again, and gave the opportunity to reporters from other newspapers or radio stations...

"It seems that some people are not strict enough and sold some of the things they saw as news of making money to the reporters." The reporter's questions were all insinuations. No wonder there were so many unscrupulous reporters ignoring his deterrence and lurking around the villa in the past two days.Cheng felt more and more that transferring Jiaruo to the provincial prison was the right decision. "Looks like I'll have to keep Garro in the provincial prison a little longer!"

"Yu will go crazy!" Cheng was serious, Zimo objected worriedly.

"Hey, he should have thought of such a bad result. Maybe one day, he will have to bear much more than now, if he doesn't let go and insist on going his own way. Paper can't contain fire after all, can it?" Shaking his head, he signaled Zimo to turn off the TV. He had watched too much and was completely lost in the mood. "It's getting worse and worse, can't it be normal?"

The latter sentence made An Keer almost laugh, Cheng is really more conservative than she knew before, it doesn't match his age at all, he looks like a little old man.

The change in the expression on An Keer's face did not escape Cheng Cheng's eyes, he frowned slightly, and continued to say to Zimo: "I think the reception is almost over, you go and pick him up for dinner yourself!"

"Speaking of it, I'm still worried!" Zimo shrugged - I'm afraid he would have to pick it up, if his family hadn't brought Yutui back, that guy might have gone somewhere to drink.

After all, Zimo called the exclusive driver to take him to the hotel to pick up Yu.

(End of this chapter)