Mo Yiqing didn't return to the imperial villa for three days.

More precisely, Mo Yiqing disappeared from Jing xiaocan's sight for three days.

On the third day, after work, Jing xiaocan went to the supermarket to buy moyiqing's favorite food and went directly back to Jingting villa.

She had a hunch that Mo Yiqing would return to Jingting villa.

She is betting with herself that if Mo Yiqing comes back tonight, it means that he has her in his heart and cares about her. On the contrary, his heart has never had her, let alone love.

Knowing that the idea in her mind was very childish and ridiculous, Jing xiaocan still wanted to gamble. When she got home, she was busy. An hour later, four dishes and one soup were placed on the table.

Thinking of the scene of two people staying together for seven days on Paradise Island, Jing xiaocan also specially made a bowl of hand rolling noodles.

Sitting at the table, Jing xiaocan pours a glass of red wine. Assuming that Zhimo Yiqing sits opposite him, he holds his cheek with one hand, smiles and touches the juice with the glass. His eyes lock the glass and murmur, "Mo Yiqing, I'll be waiting for you tonight. When you come back, we'll have a good talk. I use my personality to assure you that the child in my belly is really yours. If you believe me, you'll come back. If you don't believe me, you don't have to come back."

Then he sipped the juice and said, "but whether you come back or not, I won't give up this child. I must give him birth for three days. Even if you have more questions in your heart, I think you must think clearly. You must make your own choice. So, tonight, we all give each other a chance, okay?"

Facing the dishes on the table, Jing xiaocan has no appetite. She only drinks two cups of sour grape juice. Then she lies on her back on the sofa and stares at the wine glass on the table.

As time went by, Jing xiaocan felt more and more uneasy.

With a woman's keen and accurate sixth sense, Jing xiaocan vaguely feels that Mo Yiqing can't come back tonight. He's cold war with her and deliberately avoiding her.

Want to use this silent resistance to indirectly tell her that he doesn't like the child in her belly.

Or he doesn't admit that the child is his.

If he couldn't see her for one day before his business trip, he couldn't wait to fly to city a to find her. Now he doesn't care if he can't see her for three days.

Jing xiaocan pillows her arm, lies on her side on the sofa and goes to sleep unconsciously.

The other side.

Mo Yiqing has been living in the villa at the scene of the accident in the suburbs for the past three days. Fortunately, the buried workers only had fractures and skin injuries, did not hurt their lives, and were properly arranged for treatment in the hospital.

In order not to affect the timely delivery of the villa, Mo Yiqing personally stared at the scene of the accident, commanded large machinery to work overtime day and night to deal with several seriously damaged villas. In addition, he redesigned the peripheral reinforcement facilities of the villa area.

After three days, the rest time was less than three hours, and the eyes were full of blood.

Fortunately, all rescue work is progressing very smoothly.

Night fell.

Mo Yiqing sat in the car, leaned on the seat, woke up from his dream, raised his wrist and looked at the time. He sat up straight.

It's been three days.

I haven't seen her for three days.

"Has Jing xiaocan called?" Mo Yiqing rubbed his swollen forehead, looked tired and asked Gu Zian in the passenger seat.

Hearing the speech, Gu Zian turned around and a trace of worry flashed on his face, "... No."

No,

Ink also Qing's deep eyes were cold, and the light of expectation just surging from the bottom of his eyes immediately faded.

Obviously, it was expected, but Jun's face could not hide his disappointment.

His hands rubbed his cheeks up and down, and he leaned on the backrest, with his thin lips evoking a mocking arc.

At that time, she left home in anger. She thought she hadn't seen him for three days. She should at least call him. She was worried that her mobile phone was busy during the day. He specially told Gu Zian to keep her mobile phone unblocked for 24 hours at any time.

As a result, she let him down.

He couldn't figure it out. She should explain to him well. If not once, then twice. At most three times, he will be convinced by her. They have been together for a long time. She should know that his super self-control has never played any role in front of her.

He just can't figure it out now, and what's her indifferent attitude?

"Check where she is now?" for a moment, Mo Yiqing's firm heart still couldn't resist his obsession with her. The feeling of eager to see her was like vines winding him, making him want to be crazy every minute.

Gu Zian didn't dare to neglect and quickly dialed the phone. Five minutes later, he got the details of Jing xiaocan's three days. "President, Jing xiaocan lived in the castle two days ago. Today, after work, he went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and went back to Jingting villa. It seems that he wants to entertain guests..."

"Go, go back now!"

Before Gu Zian's voice fell, Mo also ordered in a cold voice.

The next second, the tired handsome face sank, and then covered with a layer of frost.

This cruel woman!

She really wants to drive!

He was almost crazy about his messy negative emotions, but she was in the mood to invite someone to dinner.

He was almost tired to death, but she pretended not to give him a phone call.

Also very leisurely invite others to eat at home.

OK! You wait.

This time, he wanted to see who made his little woman care so much that she invited her home for dinner or she cooked it herself.

He remembered that she had made hand rolling noodles for him only when she was on Paradise Island.

Thinking of this, the jealous man is getting more and more angry. He wants to step into the villa and throw the invited man out of the villa. It's best to break to pieces.

The anger of the heart rubbed up and ran like a flame, and the cells of the whole body were restlessly shouting like infection. The ink also held the cold and evil cold light in the slightly narrowed black eyes.

"Hurry up!" Mo Yiqing raised his legs and kicked hard at the driver's seat.

In the originally depressed space, there was a sudden loud noise. The bodyguard who was concentrating on driving was startled. He looked nervously at the central rearview mirror, didn't dare to speak, and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

The bodyguard clenched the steering wheel with a cold sweat on his palm, turned his head and looked sadly at Gu Zian on the co driver. The president was "hungry" for three days, a typical expression of desire and dissatisfaction!

Gu Zian tightened his face and stared at him. His eyes were full of warnings that he would kick you if he slowed down again.

The bodyguard stared at the road and drove all the way to Jingting villa.

Before the car stopped, the anxious man in the back seat kicked the door open and rushed out of the car.

Lifting his eyes, he saw the light in the villa as bright as the day. The ink also held his cold eyes, and raised his wrist to take a look at the time.

One in the morning.

Oh! This is the rhythm of Carnival all night!

The next second, the man who was full of hostility kicked open the door and angrily entered the villa.