I love you, Mr.Commander

She turned over the calendar on her mobile phone, which said that Dai Ze would have an important meeting when she returned to the company tomorrow. She calculated the time. After Dai Ze went to the company, she slipped back and packed everything she could bring. It should be in time and won't be found.

Ren Jiao turned over, stared at the ceiling and counted the sheep. When she counted to 3000, she finally fell asleep.

At nine o'clock sharp, Ren Jiao returned to the downstairs of her apartment. She asked the driver to wait downstairs for her return. She went upstairs to pack her luggage, went to the door and turned her bags. She was stunned.

No wonder I haven't been impressed since last night. Didn't I take it when I went out?

Ren Jiao vented her anger and leaned half against the door. Her luck was really bad. The throat was bitter, the corners of the eyes were light, and the lights in the corridor flashed and went out.

The door behind her suddenly opened. Ren Jiao fell back. She didn't have time to find something to help. She was about to turn over. A force behind her held her up and dragged her into the apartment. Ren Jiao's toes accidentally hooked the door and just brought the door up.

She was still hanging on one arm, her body balance was very poor, her feet shook and stood unsteadily. To her surprise, she looked back and found that Dai Ze was holding her.

Dai zesong opened her hand. Her body shook and held the cabinet in front of the porch. A cold hand in the palm of her hand. She looked down and saw that it was her key.

"You didn't go to the company?" Ren Jiao didn't expect that she could think about it first. "You must attend today's meeting. It's nine o'clock now. Why haven't you gone yet?"

Dai Ze looked at the time and then at her: "what's your hurry?"

After all, Ren Jiao is his secretary. What they talk about most is business. Ren Jiao is anxious. She has never seen Dai Ze like this before: "President Dai, I don't need to remind you how important today's meeting is. This is the time set a week ago. What will other executives think of you if they wait too long? Please go to the company for a meeting now. "

"You've taken care of me, secretary. When did I take care of whether you went to work?"

Ren Jiao was stunned, and then raised her eyebrows. She was a little calm: "you are the boss and I am a staff member. Of course I dare not take care of it, but it's wrong to be late for the meeting today. President Dai should go to the company quickly."

Dai Ze leaned against the wall and said, "what's your ulterior purpose in driving me to the company?"

At this time, Ren Jiao found that he was wearing a suit, his tie was only finished in the conversation room, and his cuffs were pulled up slightly. It seemed that he had just washed the dishes. Such a man has a sense of freshness. Ren Jiao's frown is slightly relaxed: "I have no purpose. I just want to ask Mr. Dai to pay attention to his work and don't let the employees waiting for you feel cold."

"It's really clever. I don't see you like this at ordinary times."

Ren Jiao couldn't hear the meaning of his words. In the twinkling of an eye, Dai Ze went out of the door. The air in the whole apartment seemed to shake. Ren Jiao's hanging arm hurt slightly, and she slid down slowly against the cabinet.

After a while, she stood up, put the key into her bag, and went to the house to pack her things. As soon as she opened the door of the wardrobe, the cabinet was empty. Where was the shadow of clothes?

She looked through the other things again. Except for some gadgets, everything else was gone. Even the bank card disappeared from the drawer.

There was no thief at home. There was only one person who could make her things disappear.

Ren Jiao ran to another guest room and found nothing. When she passed the master bedroom, she found that the door was locked. She didn't remember Dai Ze's habit of locking the door. She's not stupid. She probably understands it when she sees it like this.

Sitting powerlessly at the dinner table, Ren Jiao's cell phone rang in her bag. She looked at the call. It was a colleague who worked for her during this period: "Hello, Xiaoman."

Xiaoman couldn't help complaining on the other end of the phone: "Ren Jiao, when will you come back? The president is so terrible. I can't stand it."

Ren Jiao bent her lips but didn't smile. As president, Dai Ze is really more difficult to get along with than usual, but she can get along with such a man. Why can't she get close to his life.

There is still no emotion.

Xiaoman complained a few more words on the phone, which was to vent. Ren Jiao noticed something wrong: "today's meeting was cancelled?"

"Yes, don't you know?" Xiaoman was also surprised. "You set the meeting time at the beginning. I thought Dai would tell you the first time after canceling it."

In fact, in private, everyone knows about Dai Ze's relationship with Ren Jiao, but Ren Jiao doesn't seem willing to mention it, and people familiar with it try to avoid it.

Ren Jiao didn't hide it. In her opinion, there was no shame: "I don't know. I thought he just went to the company for a meeting."

"It's strange. President Dai called all morning and said he wouldn't come to the company today." Xiaoman muttered. Someone called her over there. She hurriedly said two words and hung up.

Ren Jiao puts down her cell phone and the door of the apartment opens again.

Dai Ze came back from the outside with some bags in his hand. He stopped at the porch and saw Ren Jiao sitting at the table looking at him. His eyes were confused and angry.

"You didn't go to the meeting. Do you think it's a joke about the company? Mr. Dai, I really can't understand your mind more and more. Don't put it off before. Which time will you not be there on time? "

Dai Ze ignored her and went into the kitchen with something. Soon he came out with more plates and bowls in his hand. In this way, he was going to have breakfast.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Ren Jiao stared at his movements.

Dai Ze raised his eyes: "did you eat?"

Ren Jiao shook her head. She got up late and left in a hurry. It was inconvenient for her to eat.

Dai Ze got her a bowl of porridge: "if you want to starve to death, I have to be annoyed by my mother."

Ren Jiao was relieved. She also felt that Dai Ze was not so kind. Just after drinking porridge, she suddenly remembered something and got up and left.

"Stop." Daze stared at her. "Do you really think this is where you want to come?"

Ren Jiao thought of the driver downstairs: "I have something else to do. Go down."

"You're talking about the taxi," Dai Ze's voice came from behind and Ren Jiao stopped. "I let him go."

"Then I still have to go out." Ren Jiao remembered that the hotel was still open. How could she sit here and eat with Dai Ze?

Think about going back. If you have the key, you can get your clothes another day.

"I have returned your room."

"What?" Ren Jiao turned back in amazement.

"Believe it or not, my mother will kill you when you go out now," daze pointed to the opposite chair. "Sit down and eat."

There is a traffic jam on the way home. Lin Qing puts down the window and props up her chin.

Orange shook his small shoulder: "Mommy, are you unhappy?"

"No." Lin Qing took back her sight. A figure on the roadside looked familiar. She took another look and saw a woman pushing a stroller past her eyes.

The woman in the cart was wearing a skirt, but only twenty-four or five. She teased the children in the car from time to time and looked behind her from time to time.

Lin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't seem to expect to see her again, let alone have a child.

"Mommy." The sound of orange pulled Lin Qing's attention back, "hurry up and drive."

When the road was clear, the cars behind sounded their horns when they saw Lin Qing not moving. The sound seemed to attract the attention of the women on the sidewalk. The women looked up and looked at each other for a moment.

Lin Qing didn't look surprised. She glanced and started the car. The woman was stunned and stared at the Audi leaving from her sight.

Bai Xuan has a child.

Lin Qing didn't think much. She could only judge that the child was not recently born, or that Bai Xuan helped take other people's children.

On the sidewalk, the wind blew. Bai Xuan bent and teased the little girl in the car. Her fingers bent and slowly helped her to the edge of the stroller. The little girl in the car looked at her with big eyes and didn't feel anything different.

Soon she recovered her look, pushed the car and continued to walk. Behind her, there was always a car driving slowly within a safe distance. On the driver's seat, her eyes were shining straight.

The co pilot, ah Feng nervously shook his hands and burst into a cold sweat. He stared at the woman in front. His lips trembled when he spoke: "brother Zhi, I found it for you. Can I go?"

The man called Zhige sneered: "help me? Help yourself, huh? "

"No, No." Ah Feng shivered a few times.

Zhige's fingers hit the steering wheel, and a terrible tattoo ran across his wrist: "you said that she has been avoiding you for the past two years, and no one has seen it."

A Feng nodded: "yes, yes."

"What about the man?" Zhige knocked his finger on the steering wheel and stopped. In his eyes, he shot Yin cold owl prey, "isn't she looking forward to that person to protect her? Why not bother now. "

"Well, I don't know." A Feng wiped the cold sweat. If he told the truth, Bai Xuan would be dead. He lied to brother Zhi and asked someone for help. It happened that the person was the owner of city a who didn't dare to provoke. This saved her life. But when brother Zhi came back, does Bai Xuan still have a way to live?

"She'll look for it again this time to see if I can kill her."

Pushing open the door, orange rushed into the man's arms: "Daddy, Mommy is obedient today."

Lin Qing changed his shoes in the porch: "I said the opposite."

Orange rubbed his small nose: "Mommy, orange has a good meal today."

"Be obedient." Mu Li rubbed his son's head.

Orange slipped down and the task was completed. Recently, he was forced by his father to play a new game and stand in the military posture. It was called sour Shuang. He died every time he came back. At present, he slipped away before daddy remembered.

Lin Qing's voice came from behind his short legs: "orange, let daddy take you to a new game."

With a thud, it seemed that someone fell to the ground.

Lin Qing went to the sofa and knelt on it to massage the man's shoulders. Mu Li closed his eyes. He was very tired recently, which made Lin Qing's massage skills better and better.

After a while, Mu Li pressed her waist and hugged her in his arms. Lin Qing lay on his shoulder and rubbed the acupoints on his head: "I saw Bai Xuan today. That's the name. "

Mu Li's eyes were still closed, and there was no response: "well, maybe."

If she doesn't mention it, men will forget this man.

Lin Qing attached to his ear, thought and said, "she seems to have a child."

The man didn't think much: "well, maybe."

Lin Qing pushed his shoulder: "I'm talking to you. Did you listen?"

"Don't move." Mu Li buried Jun's face in her neck, "what are you so excited about when others have children?"

Lin Qing pulled his short hair: "did she have children when you knew her?"