Beloved of Bossy President

"Oh, good." Ling'er nodded. Knowing that he had nothing else to say, she simply hung up the phone.

What happened last night, although I was also wronged, ling'er found that he was not qualified to blame him.

After all, they have nothing to do with each other. If people like to leave, they will stay. What can she say?

Put the mobile phone on the sofa, ling'er turns around and walks into the kitchen.

In order not to let himself think again, ling'er eats some noodles casually. After half an hour's rest, she changes into a sportswear and runs to the backyard.

In retrospect, I've been here so long, and I haven't tried to go to the backyard at night.

The backyard under the night sky is a bit quiet and depressed, and only the sound of insects and birds can be heard around.

On the calm surface of the lake, under the slight yellow light, it adds a layer of mysterious atmosphere.

After several laps, ling'er finally sat down on the stone bench in the Pavilion by the lake, quietly enjoying everything.

"It's beautiful." She took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, closed her eyes and listened to the joy nature brought her at this moment.

"Do you like sports, too?" All of a sudden, a male voice that can make ling'er nervous suddenly rings out in the lonely night.

Ling'er is startled. Huo Di stands up and looks back at long Chuhan. For a moment and a half, he can't respond. How can he respond.

Long Chuhan didn't speak either. He sat down on the stone bench beside him and looked down at the quiet lake like she had just done.

Ling'er pursed her lips. Then she sat back. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't find the courage to say it.

"Mr. long, where did you go in the restaurant last night?" After a long silence, ling'er finally summoned up the courage to ask.

If she remembers correctly, president he said at that time that he deliberately left space for them.

She may not care about other things, but she really wants to find out.

Intentionally leaving and unintentionally leaving, for her, the meaning is completely different.

"Does this question make sense?" Long Chuhan did not look at her, still looking at the stars.

Ling'er bit his lower lip and didn't speak.

Things have already happened. It's really meaningless to ask such boring questions now.

"I'll go back and rest first."

Loosen the ten fingers that have been clenched, ling'er stands up and looks at the man sitting there in front of him. There are no waves in his eyes.

See her leave long Chuhan also didn't open mouth to detain, let her turn away.

Back to the room, lock the door. Ling'er leans on the door and slowly slides down. Finally, he sits on the ground.

She held her curled legs in her hands and buried her head in the middle. She didn't know why she was so cold at this moment.

Long Chuhan didn't answer her question because the answer was really what she thought?

I don't know how long I sat there and thought about it. Until the whole person was exhausted, ling'er took a suit of pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

However, she did not start to take a bath, but opened the shower, let the water splash down.

She found a corner to sit down, looking at the constant spilling water, as well as the slowly rising fog, the corners of her lips involuntarily raised.

Ling'er is smiling, but the smile is bitter.

……

The next day at the company, ling'er didn't say a word to long Chuhan.

As usual, she sat in her office chair for more than an hour.