Late at night.

For others, it's a good time to enjoy the comfortableness of holding the quilt together.

But for assistant Lin, who just lay down and was waked up by the president on the phone, it was the beginning of pain.

He opened his eyes wide, groped for the switch of the bedside lamp, and listened to the sound from his mobile phone.

"Help me to check Lucy's information. I want all of them, and send them to me without missing anything."

The light suddenly came on. Assistant Lin rubbed his bleary eyes. "Mr. Ye, why are you so interested in Miss Lucy?"

Is it possible that the president moved his heart and fell in love with a married woman?

"If you want to check it, please don't be verbose!"

"Yes." Thinking of the president's cold eyes, assistant Lin closed his mouth.

*It's over one in the morning.

There is a black car parked by the wide road, and the man's eyes are always on the other side's bright hotel.

He bent his lips slightly. In the dark, there was a kind of feeling that was pulling him. Lucy was Jane Xiaolu who had disappeared for three years!

The cigarette end on his hand has a burning sense. Unconsciously, the cigarette end has burned out more than half of the time. He flicks the ash. He takes a hard breath of the cigarette and throws the cigarette end into the garbage can on the side of the road accurately.

At this moment, Lucy was so upset by the drunken Kerry that it was more than one o'clock in the morning when she finished her work.

There was a warm wind at the window. She wiped her wet hair and stood in front of the floor to floor window. In the middle of the night, the east city fell into a silence. Somehow, her eyes fell on a car on the side of the road. Somehow, she felt familiar.

Before I could think about it, the black car moved and left.

When her hair dried, she was still not sleepy. Thinking that it was morning in Vancouver, she sent a message to Shen Heguang, who had not been contacted for several days.

"How are you these days? Is it cold over there? "

The other side quickly returned a message. Lucy clicked on wechat. It was a picture.

The background is a green grass after the snow melting, and Nini is standing in the grass, chasing a butterfly.

Lucy's mood suddenly changed. Suddenly, she missed Nini's scene of calling her mother.

Fingers moved, just ready to edit the next message, Shen Heguang's phone call.

"It's more than one o'clock in the morning. Why haven't you slept?" He did not forget the time difference of more than ten hours between east city and Vancouver.

Lucy briefly said about Kerry's abnormal drinking. Shen Heguang on the phone was silent for a while. He just said, "if he wants to be crazy, you will make him crazy. On the contrary, if you suppress him in your heart, it will make him more uncomfortable."

When Lucy heard this, she always felt that Shen Heguang seemed to know something. Before she could say it, Shen Heguang said, "it's late. You should go to sleep."

"Good night."

"Good night."

After saying good night to each other, Lucy still couldn't sleep. She was lying in bed with a few stars rolling around. Somehow, the scene in the dark of the bar came to her mind.

She remembered his warm and powerful hand, the hot breath he had fallen on her ear, and the words that made people think.

"Others I don't know, I only care about your heart, I can guess thoroughly."

This sentence, like a magic spell, lingered in her ear.

When Mrs. Ye closed her book, her smiling eyes seemed to see through her, and she did not answer the question, "I hear miss Lucy has been married?"

Lucy nodded. "Well, I'm married and I have a one-year-old baby."

This is the truth. She has nothing to hide.

As soon as the voice fell, Mrs. Ye's sight suddenly became sharp, and she asked coldly, "then you should know that a married woman like you should avoid a man with a fiancee, shouldn't you?"

"Besides, Jingcheng is one of the top entertainment companies in the whole East city. As a married screenwriter, you are pestering Jincheng. Do you know how much impact it will have?"

After a long time, Lucy finally understood that Mrs. Ye was angry for Suning.