Chapter 252

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Good." Xia Wanyuan nodded.

"Well, I'm going to work upstairs. Call me if you have something to do." At last, junshiling was as warm as jade. There was no ripple in his eyes. However, Xia Wanyuan didn't feel very happy. On the contrary, he felt a strange loss in his heart.

But junshiling still held back. Even if he was doing business with tens of billions of dollars, he was never afraid, because he could calculate the profit of the business through precise calculation and strong logical ability. Even if there was a risk as high as 50%, he could control the risk with his own ability.

But in the face of Xia Wanyuan, he did not even dare to take 0.01% of the risk. He was afraid that as soon as he exported, there would be no turning back.

Xia Wanyuan mood floating in the downstairs watching TV, it is time to sleep, Xia Wanyuan has not yet upstairs.

Xiaobao still hasn't come back in the courtyard. There are only two people left in the main building. Mingming thought it was very normal before, but today Xia Wanyuan was inexplicably flustered.

"Ma'am, it's time to go to bed." Li Ma came over.

"Where is the royal tomb?"

"The young master has been sleeping in the second bed," Li Ma looked at Xia Wanyuan with some worry. Did the two quarrel?

"Well, I see." Xia Wanyuan turned off the TV and went upstairs.

Xia Wanyuan's sleep quality has always been very good, but today, unexpectedly, he lost sleep.

Without Xiaobao's and junshiling's beds, the space is much bigger. Xia Wanyuan rolls around on the bed and smells the familiar smell of rosin.

The smell makes Xia Wanyuan ring involuntarily. Today, in the swimming pool, when she is surrounded by this rosin, junshiling's heavy breathing seems to spray on her ears, and the gentle and aggressive occupation reappears in her mind.

In the dark, Xia Wanyuan turned red.

Confused thinking about some things, Xia Wanyuan gradually fell asleep. In her sleep, it seemed that the cold rosin made her feel at ease. Xia Wanyuan rolled to the place where junshiling usually fell asleep. Until surrounded by a piece of rosin, Xia Wanyuan's frown relaxed and sank into a sweet dream.

Junshiling next door, can only withstand the fatigue of a sleepless night.

At dinner the next morning, junshiling, as usual, poured milk for Xia Wanyuan and gave her her her favorite food, but he was extremely restrained and polite.

Mingming is the same action, but Xia Wanyuan clearly feels a barrier between her and junshiling.

Xia Wanyuan wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't know what to say. They had to finish their breakfast in silence.

"Are you going to work later? I'll see you off. " Junshiling finally opened its mouth.

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The atmosphere solidified again.

Xia Wanyuan and junshiling didn't talk much until they got on the bus,

As a result, today's Junshi group is always shrouded in a low pressure. The senior executives who come and go are afraid that they will be ordered by Junshi mausoleum. If they can not go to Junshi mausoleum, they will not go.

Today, all kinds of data statistics accounts on the Internet are very active, because Xie Rou's album, known as "light of domestic music", has won the top of the charts, which has not appeared for a long time.

Xie Rou's fans are also very active and inflated. They are talking about it everywhere.