The Apple of CEO's eye

After going to the hospital, Yang Bao returned home with Su Qian.

Bai Mei Er looked at Su Qian who was lying on the bed and sending a message.

"Three years ago, when you said that you were the first to be sent out on a mission, the other party nearly had his face disfigured by the boiling water. "Of course, I know you're prepared. You intentionally took that glass of water and smeared the protective cream on your face, but it still hurts. Don't you feel pain? Are you a wood person?"

Su Qian knew that Bai Mei Er was doing this for her good, but when she started being a monk, Su Qian's head started to hurt.

She wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of two things.

Bai Mei Er whispered, and no news of Ye Jue.

"Alright, I'm fine. The coffee was prepared beforehand, and if I didn't do that, I wouldn't have to put it on vacation for a few days."

"What are you doing on holiday? Are you not fishing with Liu Hong Ru anymore?"

"Let it go for now."

Actually, it was the figure of Liu Hong Ru, who was waiting at the entrance of the office in the morning that made her feel guilty.

She did not want to approach Liu Hong Ru with this kind of mood.

Liu Hong Ru had actually already taken the bait, there was no need for her to pull it too tightly.

There was still half a month before his graduation ceremony, so he had plenty of time.

The main reason why he intentionally hurt her and left her home was because of the information he left on her desk in the morning.

The three of them had to communicate with a French team the day after tomorrow.

This is a very high-end technology exchange, to prevent the content of the meeting leakage, all electronic equipment is not allowed to bring in.

If she could not bring in the communication device, without Bai Mei Er as a long-range support, she would not even be able to say a word.

Su Qian also told Bai Mei Er this.

But Bai Mei Er still reprimanded her: "There are a lot of ways to take a leave of absence. If you don't, say that your aunt is in so much pain that day, you're a newbie, it wouldn't matter if you didn't go to this exchange, why did you do all this to yourself."

Su Qian was really afraid of her.

He had to quickly change the topic, otherwise, he would continue to let her mince him. Su Qian's brain really could explode.

When he put down the phone, he accidentally touched the browser and a news article about a male celebrity popped up.

"Eh, Mei Er, that celebrity Li Haifeng is divorced."

As expected, Bai Mei Er was too excited and forgot about Su Qian's problem.

"What? A divorce? Weren't we just married? My god, Meng Ge, was still his best man at the Bali wedding. How did he get divorced?"

"Look!"

Su Qian passed the phone over.

Bai Mei Er was not in the entertainment circle, but she was worried about that circle.

Especially those handsome men's letters. She really wanted to pawn someone else's house to be their old lady, and take good care of them while they ate and drank.

This Li Haifeng was a martial arts star. Although he did not have the current height of a young, fresh meat, he had a full body of tendons, a height of 1.85 meters, bronze colored skin, and a rough appearance. Bai Mei Er was obsessed with him for a long time and licked his face every single day.

When he was getting married, Bai Mei Er was still depressed for a few days, but very quickly he stood up with a new target, Li Haifeng's groomsman, Meng Ge.

But in the end, she was still a male star that he had once liked. The marriage made Bai Mei Er depressed, and the divorce made him excited to the point that it spun around the floor.

"I told you, this marriage won't last long." She kept sliding down and swore, "Holy sh * t, I got kicked, and it's even with my own manager. Holy shit, poor Li Haifeng, you have to be too worried about being betrayed at the same time by the one you love the most and the one you are closest to the most."

Su Qian stuck one ear in and out of the other.

Bai Mei Er swiped his phone, returned the phone to Su Qian, and walked towards the door filled with righteous indignation.

"I'm going to post on Weibo, I'm going to curse that bitch to death."

"Allure bitch, I'll drown you in my saliva."

Once Bai Mei Er left, the entire world became quiet.

In the broad daylight, lying on his bed, unable to fall asleep, Su Qian sat up, walked to the window and picked up a book, a pen, and a book.

On the cover of the book was written: Zong-shiro Music Appreciation.

Zhou Yu's investigation showed that Liu Hong Ru was Zong Zicheng's loyal fan, so she bought a bunch of Zong Zicheng's books, music tapes, and even let Zhou Yu hoodwink to enter Zong Zicheng's concert tickets sales website. Under the circumstances where they were sold out, he got two tickets from other people's hands.

On her bookshelf, in addition to Zong Yichang, were more than a thousand books.

These books all correspond to different prey.

There were only a few of them, and many of them were left at their original headquarters.

He had already read half of the book, "An Appreciation of the Music of Sung Sing".

She would finish the book before the concert.

The evening breeze caressed the white linen curtains.

Su Qian sat on the Floating Window with her knees in front of him.

A book, a little book. She flipped through it.

The setting sun hit the side of her face through the window. The breeze ruffled her long hair, and her expression was serene.

Occasionally, he seemed to have encountered a problem, frowning as he bit his nose, like a student who was trying hard to cope with an exam.

Not far away from the window, Ye Jue had just gotten off the car.

Raising his head to look at the 'high school girl', he felt a surge of warmth in his heart. The corner of his mouth unconsciously hooked into a pampered smile.

She was so beautiful, like a fairy that had wandered into the mortal world.

If it hadn't been for that incident, they wouldn't have met.

If it wasn't for that unforeseen event, he wouldn't have been able to only look at her from afar.

All of a sudden, Zhou Yu took his trunk from the back of the carriage and looked in the direction of his gaze. He laughed: "When I'm reading shallow books, I really look like a high school student."

Seemingly sensing that someone was talking about her, Su Qian looked down from the window and was somewhat surprised to see Ye Jue.

Didn't he go to France?

You're back just like that?

Ye Jue gave her a warm smile, and she smiled back at him.

He put down the book and went downstairs.

"You're back?"

Walking down the stairs, Ye Jue had already entered the house and was changing his shoes.

Seeing Su Qian limping and her eyebrows knit tightly together, Zhou Yu was also a bit surprised. "Qian Qian, why are your feet still tied up, were you not fine yesterday?"

Ye Jue had obviously heard Zhou Yu's report on the carriage and knew about Su Qian's "self-torture" situation. Now that she saw that her leg was heavily injured and even his lower leg was bandaged, his expression became somewhat ugly.