Chapter 40

Thinking of the scene when the woman just ran away, ye Jincheng rushed up and cut off the phone.

Zheng Junan over the phone is not the answer from ye Jincheng, but the voice of Dudu after the phone is hung up.

Zheng Junan looked at his cell phone in disbelief, and could not help cursing in a low voice: "by the way, just hang up my phone?"

He felt his chin and thought, "no, I didn't say anything according to the reason that I shouldn't hang up. Could Jincheng have eaten up on jianxiaolu again?"

The more he thought about it, the more possibility he felt. He couldn't stop gloating on his face. "It must be true that falling in love with a little wild cat can't help being hurt by her sharp claws. Tut, Jincheng will suffer later."

*Twelve hour time difference in the United States.

In the high-end villa, a woman with long hair like a black waterfall stands in front of the floor window. Her thin body makes her look weak and windless.

It's about seven o'clock in the morning. It's drizzling outside. There is a green lawn outside the window. The grass is greener because of the rain.

At this time, women's mood is as sad and gloomy as rain outside the window.

In the impression, beautiful men and transparent glass overlap. The white woman can't help touching the vision of her fantasy on the glass, murmuring, "wait for me, wait for me, I'll see you soon."

Often rely on their own fantasy to solve the lovesickness, the woman's heart is incomparably lonely.

Every time she miss him hard, she relies on cigarettes to temporarily paralyze her consciousness of pain.

Women regardless of the pain of the right hand lit a cigarette, the mouth puffing posture skilled.

In a short time, a pack of cigarettes was smoked by a woman in a small half. There were a lot of cigarette butts left in the transparent ashtray, but the woman still felt addicted and took another one and put it into her mouth.

The housekeeper, who was pushing the dining car into the room to deliver the meal, gently pushed the door open and smelled the smoke of the room. She stretched out her hand and fanned a fan in front of her. She looked intently at the cigarette in the woman's mouth, intending to light it. The housekeeper hurriedly went up and worried about grabbing the cigarette from the woman's hand.

"Miss, the doctor said that if you want to recover your plaster hand earlier, you'd better smoke less cigarettes or something." The housekeeper was kind enough to dissuade him. He took the steaming porridge out of the dining car and put the appetizer on the table.

The woman didn't even look at it. The uninjured hand pulled off the table cloth, and the carefully prepared ingredients fell to the ground. The hot porridge splashed on the pant legs of the housekeeper, who was even more brave.

The plate full of food split in two on the ground, and the house was in a mess. The woman's cold shrill voice sounded in the room, "housekeeper, I don't need your attention!"

Say, the woman's vision falls on the vase that decorates in the house, no matter 37 21 take vase to lift to be opposite the ground to smash down mercilessly.

The vase is split in a flash, the pieces are scattered all over the ground, the women's ankles are wiped by sharp pieces, but they don't feel pain. What is more painful than missing?

Love but not, is the biggest sad.

The woman smashed all the things in the room. It seems that she is still angry.

Strong sadness filled in the heart can not be vented, the woman's mood is on the verge of collapse, the tears that have been holding back all the time are falling down like a dyke. She leaned on the corner of the sofa and squatted down, unable to hold back, crying out.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Who bullied you? " The housekeeper inquired with concern.

"Housekeeper." One second before the domineering woman, the next second into the fragile child, the woman reached into the housekeeper's arms, tears fell.

"Don't cry, miss." The housekeeper hugged the thin girl with a bad feeling, but as a servant, the only thing she could do was to comfort her.

The woman sobbed in her arms, "brother Jin, brother Jin, he..." when it came to this, the tears of the woman were more turbulent.

"Take your time, miss. Don't worry."

The woman raised her head, her pale, bloodless little face was full of round eyes with crystal tears, which was heartbreaking.

"Steward, did I do something wrong to upset him? Why didn't he answer my phone?"

He in the woman's mouth is the lover in her dream that she has been thinking about since childhood.

The housekeeper reached out and gently stroked the woman's straight black hair. "Miss, how can you? You are so good. She can't love you enough."

The housekeeper sighed silently in his heart. On infatuation, the young lady dare to be the second, and no one dare to be the first.

Hearing the housekeeper's answer, the girl was very satisfied, and her pale face had a trace of blood.

The housekeeper continued: "Miss, the most important thing for you now is to take good care of your injuries. After recovery, you will appear in front of him in the best mental state. He will be very surprised at that time."

The woman who was crying just now stopped her tears and put out her hand to wipe the tears around her eyes. She said firmly, "yes, steward, you are right. I will take good care of my injuries."The girl carefully around a room of messy debris, sat on the sofa, "housekeeper, notice the kitchen, prepare a meal for me again, the sooner the better!"

The housekeeper, with a happy face, said in succession that he had packed up all the debris and walked out laughing.

The girl's eyes became cold as the housekeeper left. She felt her mobile phone and quickly pressed a string of numbers.

There was a smiley voice over there very quickly, "Oh, long time no see, miss, how can you remember to call me when you have time?"

The woman can't stand the ruffian's words, slightly frown, "don't give me the spooky, I have something important to find you!"

Smell speech, the person on the other side of the phone takes half of the cigarette out of his mouth, the deep feeling of pondering suddenly becomes serious.

"What is it?" The man over there lowered his voice and looked around.

"Do you want to check for me?"

The people on the phone are now a little afraid of their hands and feet? I won't do such a crime. "

Women sneer, as if in the taunt of men's timidity, "don't worry, it's just to check the individual, after success, the benefits are indispensable to you."

The man on the other side of the phone immediately put out his eyes when he heard the benefits, and nodded his head and agreed, "who is that? Don't mention the investigator, even if I want to go up the sword mountain and down the oil pot, I'd like to! "

Women are very tired of the 360 degree change of attitude that men open their eyes to money. They tease, "since you want to work for me so much, you can jump off the roof now, and I will remit a sum of money to your parents' card, as if you are bringing them to the end of their lives."

The man said with a smile, "I'm just kidding. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. Tell me who I am, and don't talk about checking people. Up to the 18th generation of our ancestors, when is the last time we fall in love, I can find it out for you! "